Supernatural: Gatling Gun Sign-In, Mortar from the Start!

"Holy crap, I was reborn? Hey, miss, why are you lying on top of me? Men and women shouldn't be so intimate. Don't bite, don't bite, don't pinch me. It hurts, it hurts..."

"F*ck!" Mu Zifan threw a punch, sending the young woman flying several meters away.

"Hey, miss, how can you fly? Why is your face bleeding? Holy crap, where are your eyeballs? F*ck, are you a ghost or something?" Mu Zifan immediately grabbed the Gatling gun beside him. It glowed blue as he opened fire.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.