Otherworld + Nonhuman Races + Elves + Beastfolk and Beastgirls + Multiple Heroines + Modern Heavy Weapons.
As a mercenary about to retire, Su Yu is the kind of guy who fires cheap shots from behind. He's not cut out to be some "urban war god."
He survives ten years of battlefield fighting thanks to his impressive ability to keep his head down, but eventually his desire to lie flat wins out, and he retires by ship. In an age of mercenaries and constant warfare, he gets the bonus prize of transmigrating after his ship goes down.
This is a magical continent of dragons and calamities, where everything is decided by magic and swords.
His beginner's gift is an "X-rank talent": Otherworld Warlord.
Su Yu: ...Is that any good?
"Open a Platinum Chest. Obtained: Colt M1911."
Su Yu: Damn, now I'm wide awake.
He opens all kinds of rare chests, obtaining an assortment of modern weapons that are both unfamiliar and familiar to him.
Benelli shotguns, kamikaze drones, Desert Eagle XIXs...
Su Yu: Know anything about modern warfare, guys?
Other transmigrator members (peaceful-era edition): Please enter text.
"Keep pissing me off... and I might slip and shove this big, thick thing in your mouth."
"Get out of that missile truck and we can talk this out."
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