Nuclear Bomb Flying Sword: My Years as a Mercenary in the West

Shen Wuya failed to escape the tribulation, and when he opened his eyes, he was stepped on the magic circle by Tina's metal high heel. As an Eastern monk, he held the unfinished nuclear bomb flying sword embryo in his hand, looked at the fools singing magic all over the continent, and laughed out the aftertaste of the thunder disaster—— Mercenary mission to slay a dragon? The dragon is deceived into a mountain-protecting beast with a backhand, and the aroma of the dragon's breath and roasted meat floats hundreds of miles away; The Holy See is offering a high price for a sacred artifact? Using the alchemy furnace to mass-produce the "Foundation-Building Magic Wand", the Pope's coffin was sold out; Abyss Dancer Tina chased him for three days and three nights, but he used the Jade Girl Heart Sutra to cure her of monthly magical runaways. From then on, her armor became more and more broken, and her hard words became softer. When the undead natural disaster swept across the continent, the temple cried and begged him to take action—— Shen Wuya took out a Gatling engraved with Taoist runes: "Art is explosion! Fellow Taoist, times have changed!" Tina kicked him over and said, "First wipe off the lightning protection charm on my leg ring! You used it to withstand the thunder calamity last time, causing me to be regarded as a pervert by the entire Vatican!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.