Exploring Another World? Tell That to My Shotgun

Su Yin misses a step on the stairs and tumbles into a parallel world two hundred years after a nuclear explosion. When he opens his eyes again, there are no gold coins or treasures beside him. No Foundation Establishment cultivation manual, and no elf girl, either. Instead, there are mountains of bullets and weapons piled up in a Russian weapons depot. “What in the world is this?!” “Demons? Monsters? Containment anomalies? Whatever. Call them whatever you like.” “This is an M1897 trench gun.” “Huh?!” You say you’re a native? Sorry, I thought you were a speed bump… A tyrant?! Let’s see how many 120 mm mortar shells you can take. A three-meter-tall ball of flesh! Ha! Have a taste of my M1897 75 mm field gun! What do you mean, a rules-based horror? You don’t have a body, but you’re still made of energy, right?! Take it up with my EMP. What a load of nonsense. In the face of overwhelming firepower, none of it matters!