Three hours ago…

[Mission Acceptance – Xtra has accepted Rocalist’s request.]

I went to the basement before setting off on my mission. Only I could access the basement’s lowest level filled with rows of ammunition boxes larger than refrigerators.

The warm, blue luster of mana escaped as I opened one of the boxes.

I called this bullet the 308-X. I modeled it after the 308 Winchester to be more destructive and easier to carry. I acquired a factory just to manufacture these. They contained a much higher concentration of mana than the ones on the market.

I closed the ammunition box and pressed a button. The gigantic box creaked like a machine before compressing into the size of a briefcase.

This function, which defied the laws of physics, could only be possible thanks to [Settings Intervention].

I carried the ammunition briefcase to the basement’s middle floor with rows of SUVs and motorbikes lined up in a wide hall.

“Hmm…”

I briefly pondered which vehicle to choose.

A motorbike, SUV, helicopter, or horse?

I ended up choosing an SUV sturdier than an armored vehicle. Its wheels had been enchanted with numerous magic like silent magic and it could be considered a mobile weapon more than a vehicle. I infused mana into the SUV and it creaked before compressing...