From the Start, I Have a Desert Eagle With Infinite Ammo

Martial arts heroes use gunpowder weapons, super-weapons use electromagnetic weapons, immortal cultivators use planet-destroying cannons, and there are universe-rebooting terminals capable of destroying the universe.

Dude, aren't you afraid of breaking your hand if you take a Desert Eagle?

The idea is good, but the writing is terrible, the human characters in the plot are ridiculously stupid, and it's a mass-produced collection of simplistic, low-brow content.

The missiles arrive on the wind, and a nuclear explosion engulfs the world. With uranium, I live a carefree life; without uranium, I am insane. One explosion dried up mountains and marshes, another explosion caused the sun and moon to fall. Endless battles, only I, the Nuclear Bomb Immortal, reign supreme.

Now, I don't know what's wrong with Qidian (the website's name/brand name), it's putting fantasy into science fiction, and science fiction into Xianxia (a genre of Chinese fantasy).

This is the 968th novel I've ever abandoned. I should be able to collect 999 unfinished novels before the Chinese New Year. I'll leave one here as a memento.

The greatest destructive power of nuclear weapons is pollution. Without pollution, powerful nuclear weapons would have already escaped by now, and weaker ones could hide underground, reducing their destructive power by about 70%.

This new thread is created after the previous one's reply and may not be seen. If I post it directly in the thread, the author might not see it. So I started this new thread. Now, let's move on to the main text. The original post was a rant about the protagonist's abnormal shooting skills. It can be described as "hitting the bullseye every time, why not become a marksman?"

Ancient cultivation novels, with handsome men and beautiful women everywhere—is this book an unorthodox system cultivation novel?

Did the author secretly revise the synopsis again?