Gao Wu: Eighteen Years of Practicing Martial Arts

Eighteen years ago, Lu Yuan came to this world of high martial arts. Unlike other time travellers, his "system" has no tasks, no shopping malls, and no rewards given out of thin air. There is only one path that has taken eighteen years. [Performance martial arts adaptation in progress: 99.999%] So for eighteen years, what he did was extremely simple and boring. Practice shooting. One shot, two shots, ten thousand shots, tens of millions of shots. Until the day I turn eighteen, the countdown reaches zero. [Adaptation completed. Lu Yuan thought that his own era of martial arts had finally come. But when he followed the traces left by his father twelve years ago, stepped into the underground of Jiangcheng, and saw another man in the deepest part of Well Zero who had also practiced thirty million guns—— The tail of the bone gun in that man's hand was also engraved with a crooked word "Yuan". He raised his gun and said only one sentence to Lu Yuan: "You got the wrong gun." … Many years later, Lu Yuan found out. What he kept calling a "system" was never a system. [Gaowu] [Gun Dao] [Extreme Deduction] [Abyss Suspense]