Chapter 40 Zhao Wuji Wants to Change Jobs
The sound of a sniper rifle rang out, and the Swift Shadow Leopard's life was hanging by a thread. Dai Mubai rushed out quickly and ran towards his soul ring, while Ma Hongjun stared at the big guy in Oscar's hand in amazement.

"Senior, is that a gun in your hand?"

Oscar jumped down from the tree and gently stroked the cold and heavy gun in his hand.

"Yes, the Crusher 3.0. The entire gun is 2.36 meters long, weighs 74 kilograms, and has a caliber of 25 mm."

"It can fire three different types of ammunition: 25mm x 300mm tungsten steel armor-piercing shells, high-explosive shells, and white phosphorus incendiary shells."

“It is more powerful than Crusher 1.0, more accurate, and more maneuverable.”

"According to actual tests, a thousand-year-old soul beast can be killed with one shot, and soul beasts under 30,000 years old, regardless of species, can all be broken through."

Ma Hongjun was shocked: "Oh my goodness, senior, so as long as you hold this big gun, you are more powerful than my teacher and Teacher Zhao?"

Damn, is this thing so awesome?
With this thing, who the hell would want to practice? I really want to get one to play with.

Oscar chuckled, scratched his head and said, "No way, these are all powerful firearms made by Xiaofeng. My own strength is only that of a great soul master. How can I compare with the dean and Teacher Zhao?"

"And Xiao Feng also said before that high-level spirit masters are extremely sensitive to danger. I might have been discovered by the other party before I even fired."

"It is actually extremely difficult to really hit a soul master of the level of the dean and Teacher Zhao."

"At least with my current level, I can't do this kind of thing at all."

Flanders pupils suddenly contracted: "Xiao Ao, you mean it is difficult to hit a soul master of our level, not impossible?"

Oscar glanced at Flanders and nodded slightly: "Yes, Xiaofeng said that the effective killing distance of this sniper rifle is over 2000 meters."

"This means that within a range of 2000 meters, this gun can pose a threat to soul beasts under years old."

"It's just that bullets are like bows and arrows. The farther they fly, the greater the variables they are subject to, and the accuracy will drop rapidly."

"With my current abilities, I can only threaten targets within 500 meters. It will be difficult to hit targets further away."

Flanders and Zhao Wuji looked at each other, and they both saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

Soul Masters above the Soul Sage level like these do have an extremely keen sense of danger, but this is also limited by their own mental strength.

For people like them, they can only sense danger sources within 300 meters at most, and the farther the distance, the vaguer it becomes.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for the Swift Shadow Leopard to get close to them about 60 meters before they discovered it.

For fast-moving, small objects like projectiles, their perception range is only about 30 meters at most.

This means that they have less than 0.1 seconds to react from the time they discover danger to the time they take countermeasures.

With such a quick reaction, Flanders and Zhao Wuji really wanted to shout loudly, but they couldn't do it.
After swallowing his saliva, Flanders turned to look at Shen Feng.

"Xiao Feng, I wonder how much this big killer weapon costs? Can it be mass-produced like that small pistol?"

Shen Feng smiled slightly. Of course he knew what Flanders meant.

If the cost of producing this kind of firearm, which can threaten the Soul Saint level, is too cheap, then once it spreads, it will be a huge blow to the Soul Masters in the entire Douluo Continent.

Even Shen Feng would become the public enemy of the entire soul master world. As long as he was still alive, other soul masters would be unable to sleep or eat.

If the secret of this powerful weapon is known by the two kingdoms, the war mode of the entire Douluo Continent will change in the future.

Even the Spirit Hall, which possesses half of the soul masters on the continent, could be overthrown by ordinary people armed with guns.

For the natives of Douluo Continent like Flanders and Zhao Wuji, a world dominated by ordinary people is a terrifying world like the end of the world.

For thousands of years, soul masters have always been the masters of the Douluo Continent, and they are used to being superior.

Suddenly one day, a weapon of terrifying power, easy to use and cheap to make appeared in the world. Even ordinary people could wipe out the strength that a soul master had cultivated for decades with just a simple pull of the trigger.

Such a horrifying scene was something that these soul masters could not accept, nor could they even imagine. In serious cases, it would not be an exaggeration to say that their spiritual hearts had collapsed.

Shaking his head, Shen Feng smiled slightly and said, "Dean, Teacher Zhao, you don't have to worry too much. This kind of weapon is no longer the same as before."

"Although this type of firearm is similar to previous firearms in function, it is essentially a soul guide that can only be activated by soul power." "And this type of weapon is extremely expensive. The material cost of the gun in Oscar's hand alone is as high as nearly 10,000 gold soul coins, and the labor cost and matching bullets are not included. It is impossible to mass-produce it."

Shen Feng is currently just a great soul master, and his own power has not really developed. He certainly won’t be stupid enough to challenge the order of the entire Douluo Continent.

When thinking of this, Shen Feng had already begun to hide the true power of thermal weapons.

First of all, the cost of firearms is as expensive as possible. Ordinary alloy steels have all been replaced by expensive metals with similar properties.

He also replaced the firing pin mechanical activation with soul power activation.

In order to better conform to the soul masters' understanding of soul guides, Shen Feng even specially adjusted the consumption of soul power when activating bullets.

The more powerful the firearm, the more soul power is wasted when using it.

Of course, these are just guns for sale to the outside world. For the ones used by their own family, they only need to expend a little soul power to ignite the propellant.

As long as he can control the formula of bullet propellant, Shen Feng won't have to worry about guns flooding the Douluo Continent in the next few decades.

As for decades later, Shen Feng might have become a god. Who would care about little things like guns?

After listening to Shen Feng's explanation, Flanders and Zhao Wuji were obviously relieved.

Flanders thought seriously and said, "So it's a soul guide. No wonder it's so powerful."

"However, Xiao Ao is only a great soul master. Activating the soul guide can pose a threat to the soul saint. This is also an extremely extraordinary soul guide."

"If it is not necessary, it is better not to spread this kind of powerful weapon, so as to avoid encountering jealous people and causing you huge trouble."

Shen Feng nodded: "Don't worry, Dean, this kind of firearm is difficult to manufacture, it is only for personal use and not for sale to the outside world."

Flanders nodded: "It's good that you know what's going on. Let's go and see how Mu Bai is doing."

Flanders took the lead and walked into the forest. When Zhao Wuji passed by Shen Feng, he patted him on the shoulder.

"Boy, you are amazing. Not only is your cultivation talent very strong, but you are also good at developing soul guides."

"If I join your Soul Hunter Guild, can you help me, Old Zhao, build a unique soul guide?"

"It doesn't need to be very powerful, just about the same as Xiao Ao's will do."

Shen Feng was stunned for a moment: "Teacher Zhao, are you serious?"

Zhao Wuji nodded: "Old Zhao, I am a man of my word, of course it is true."

"Although Shrek Academy is good, it is too comfortable. You and Xiao Ao, two interesting guys, are not here, so it is really too boring."

"Besides, your father has invited me many times. I came here with Boss Fu this time to learn about the Soul Hunter Guild."

"It wasn't until I smelled your blood that day that I knew what I really needed."

"Living on the edge of a knife, fighting against heaven and earth, and being fearless, this is the life I, Zhao, long for."

Shen Feng chuckled and said, "Hand cannon, the soul guide my father uses, a medium- to short-range explosive weapon, which is deeply loved by my father."

"As long as you come, the position of vice president of the Soul Hunter Union and the soul guide hand cannon, both of which are yours."

Zhao Wuji raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Good boy, it turns out that you and your father understand me."

"But we'll have to talk about this later. We're in the soul hunting stage right now, so we'd better take care of Boss Fu's mood."

Shen Feng nodded: "Yes, President Zhao, you have the final say."

At this time, Ma Hongjun also came over: "Well, well, can you take me in too?"

"I don't ask for much, just give me some little gadgets you don't want."

Shen Feng was slightly stunned, looked at Ma Hongjun and smiled, "The Soul Hunter Guild is the home of all the independent soul masters in the world. On behalf of the Soul Hunter Guild, I welcome you to join."

(End of this chapter)