I Built the AK47, and the Beautiful Senior Sister Was Dumbfounded

In his previous life, a special soldier traveled through time and became a waste from the side line. At the beginning, his cultivation was abolished by his direct cousin, and he was left to die in a back alley. He was even ordered to be executed in public in the martial arts field three days later! In times of despair, the [Craftsman God System] is activated! While the cultivators were still struggling to practice flying swords, I took out a P226 pistol with my backhand. Three days later, everyone in the martial arts arena was ridiculing him. The cousin smiled ferociously: "Trash, kneel down and die!" I raised my hand and shot, a headshot! The whole place was dead silent! The elder was furious, and the foundation was overwhelming and crushing the entire audience? If I fire another shot, even the strong foundation builder will bleed on the spot! Just when everyone regarded me as an evil heretic, the young sect leader, who was extremely handsome and cold, protected me. She was curious about the limits of iron in my hands, and I laughed. "Pistols? That's just an appetizer!" The next second, the AK47 appeared out of thin air, spitting flames from the muzzle, and the 100-meter ironwood target instantly turned into powder! Looking at the beautiful face of the young sect master who was so shocked that he was speechless, I pointed my gun at the sky. "Sir, times have changed. In this world, there are thousands of ways, but my truth is only within range!"