I'm bombarding the Supernatural World with my firearms

Only this time, a virus fell in.

And this time was their opportunity.

"Don't think about these things for now,"

Chen Miao glanced at Hungry Monkey and the others, who seemed somewhat dazed, and shook his head, "These things are not related to us for the moment, at least not until we reach level 100. What we need to do now is survive in this secret realm and then quickly level up and strengthen ourselves after we get out."

"And then face the final battle."

"Honestly..."

He couldn't help but chuckle, "I'm actually very curious to see what that civilization outside the universe is like."

"Don't you all want to?"

"Yes,"

Zhou Shen nodded, murmuring dreamily, "I really do. If I can live to see that day, I'll get myself the best pair of reading glasses to have a good look. I reckon by then I'll be over a hundred years old."

"By the way, Miao,"

"Should we tell the others about these messages, and do we inform the federation after we get out?"

"I'll consider it."

Chen Miao didn't immediately respond; he was unsure whether this news should be made public, as it might cause great panic. He was also unclear whether this information should be conveyed to the federation, though they might already know something similar.

After all, the federation's response always seemed like they were preparing for a major battle.

They probably aren't completely ignorant.

...

In the following days, a random event still occurred every day, but with him there, they always managed to get through with ease. This B-grade difficulty secret realm was much easier than the last B-grade realm he experienced.

They could resolve most issues without difficulty.

And when Wang Defa left, he told them why they ended up here; it was purely being pulled in forcefully to act as NPCs.

Most of the time, people from other civilizations like Wang Defa wouldn't get pulled in to become NPCs.

It only happened in very rare instances.

Suddenly—

79 days flashed by!

They had spent almost three whole months in this secret realm, and just as they were about to leave, Chen Miao gazed at his level, silently calm and not speaking.

Level 36.

In those last ten days or so, they found a soccer field with a specific rule.

The soccer field was made up of 100 cells, and every second, ten monsters would spawn in each cell, indiscriminately attacking all players who entered the field. Initially, upon discovering the building rules of this soccer field, they had no intention of entering.

However, they inadvertently found that, although killing the monsters offered no rewards, it did grant experience.

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for the following period, all members of Tomb Guardian practically camped out on this soccer field, rarely even returning to the hotel, staying there even at night.

Such a lengthy, over ten-day experience secret realm was unprecedented in the entire federation.

Moreover, each monster here might not have given much experience, only about 10 points, but the sheer number made up for it, allowing Chen Miao to gain over 20 levels, reaching level 36.

Just 4 more levels,

and he would be considered a high-level supernatural being.

He had asked Wang Defa, whose own level was 12, considered quite good in their civilization where the strongest individual was at level 31, meaning the Azure Dragon Civilization.

This Fourth-Level Civilization's current highest-level individual was not as high as his own.

Five levels lower.

Not just him, all the members of Tomb Guardian experienced a leap in levels, with most gunner members reaching level 26.

Someone like Zhou Shen, who had already been at a high level, also reached level 28.

Um...

Their leveling speed was even faster than the ordinary members of Tomb Guardian; in such a lucrative experience secret realm, they only gained a few levels, but that was unavoidable.

Firstly, Chen Miao was the fastest at leveling.

The monsters that just showed up were practically cleaned out by Miao's bullet storm.

All Tomb Guardian members had a Thompson Submachine Gun at hand, and with unlimited ammo supply, they just had to hold down the trigger and not let go, no need to aim, leaving it all to chance, whether they hit was up to fate.

In such a dense barrage, there was no need to aim, and in the chaos, it was hard to spot the targets.

As for him and Hungry Monkey, the two fighters,

trying to snatch monsters from the midst of these gunners was extraordinarily difficult; they could only make an effort to level up when the gunners were asleep, but even then, what they earned painstakingly in a whole night was caught up within a few hours by the gunners.

It left them frustrated.

Completely frustrated.

"Damn it,"

Zhou Shen looked at his own level 28 with a hint of discontent, "If I had known, I wouldn't have chosen to be a fighter; I'd have gone straight for gunner. Competing with you gunners for monsters is harder than standing on my head to shit."

"Gunner? They're so-so,"

Yuan Buping laughed heartily, his arms resting behind his head, "I didn't notice them being particularly fast at snagging monsters, just average. Hey, how come you're only level 28? I'm already at 29, and my level used to be much lower than yours."

"Brothers, the first boost in levels was all thanks to you leading the way."

"Get lost!"

Zhou Shen rolled his eyes at the talkative one without hiding his annoyance; this one was a Tower Defense Master, a profession that allowed the construction of offensive or defensive structures, which in other places might be of limited use.