Modern Weapon Systems Novels & Stories

Malik asked again. "The latest RV 7000 and GM 1000S type weapons." Arsenio stared flatly at the man who was not much older than him. Even with Malik. From now on, his eyes couldn't be diverted from Arsenio. Since their introduction a few moments ago, Malik has increased his vigilance towards Arsenio. His gut feeling said that the young man he was talking to was not someone to be trifled with. "Okay. You guys wait here. I'll get you the weapon you want."

They leaned forward, almost imperceptibly. — “Catalogs that don’t carry the Delyon name.” I continued, my voice low enough to force them to pay attention. — “Swarm drone systems with AI for area suppression. Precision rifles with intelligent subsonic ammunition capable of changing trajectory. Cutting-edge active camouflage technology. Things that make this—” I pointed to the DSR-50 “—look like a medieval crossbow.” The man with the rings whistled softly. — “That sounds… Expensive.”

in Korean. As for weapons, I am a master at all types of swords and guns, especially standard military issue weapons such as the M-16 rifle, the AA-12 automatic shotgun, Scar-H assault rifle, Barrett 50 cal sniper rifle, M-134 Gatling Gun, and grenade launchers. The usual. Also, I'm well versed in many ancient weapons that are currently obsolete such as the musket, and modern illegal weapons such as the Uzi and Ballistics Knife, a projectile knife primarily used by Russian military personnel. Oh, and I'm the military's greatest, most deadly weapon. I have experience in every war since the Revolutionary War, and yes, I am American through and through. Why am I the military's greatest weapon?

This was a breathtaking scene. Few hours after the feast, Alexander skimmed through the reports that his subordinates sent over and was finally satisfied. The Aurora's Island Technology and Education system astonished him. In the past few years,they had been developing a weapon that was mainly going to just be for the Sovereign Private Army and a unique weapon for the Sovereign. These weapons was going to be like adding pairs of wings to a tiger,it was going to improve the overall strength of the Sovereign Private Army. Educationally, Picking any genius from the headquarters was enough to compete with the best student In China.

What was the point of resisting if the rebels were going to be treated like garbage anyway? Tsk, whether it be in times of crisis or not, the rich are still a bunch of fucking assholes. Hefting his rifle, an old model, Kenneth felt even more unsafe. Humanity developed energy-based weapons which rendered ballistic weapons obsolete but the bunkers and shelters that the rebels lived in were built decades ago. Kenneth was used to holding a pulse rifle, a military-grade energy weapon that could turn metal into slag and rip through concrete. It was such an advanced weapon that bullet-proof vests almost became useless until the world government issued a law that only the military can use such weapo

~ CASPIAN ~ By afternoon, every living soul in my pack is getting ready for war. I'm in the armory, helping Callan ensure the weapons are properly distributed and arranged in order. Bombs. Grenades. Cannons. Wolfsbane gunpowder. Missile systems. Anything that can help defeat the enemy. The warriors around us are gearing up already, some loading more guns and explosives into different giant boxes.

Her face and hair was covered by the hood of the cloak. She walked at a sedate pace until the alley she was in led to a different street. She stopped walking only when she was across the street from nondescript building. It was expansive, with no entrance in sight. There was no guard or even a doorman. It was unwelcoming and harsh. But unlike Kros' new abode, the security level here was extensive. The hunters have transformed from medieval times into the age of technology. Most of their weapons of trade now came from the human gadgets. No longer did they use the archaic weapons used in the olden days. Now they had guns and lasers and missile and several other stupid toys.

“Move.” The word isn’t loud— but it echoes. Commands the room. And they obey. All of them. At once. One step forward. Perfectly synchronized. Perfectly controlled. Not human. Not anymore. My grip tightens around the weapon— then loosens. Because bullets won’t solve this. Not like this. Too many. Too coordinated. Too precise. This isn’t a fight. It’s a system. And systems— they break differently. Another step. Closer.

It was much more powerful than people could imagine. But no one else except Elijah had seen the Dodge Tomahawks—not even Simon and two other brothers. The Dodge Tomahawk was said to be equipped with the most advanced robotic system in the world, and unlike the robotic weapons that the Turmann family usually produced, the Dodge Tomahawk represented the most advanced combat strength. Unlike outsiders, they knew very well that the Dodge Tomahawk was not just a motorcycle but also what it really meant. But as much as they knew, it was still useless, as these people from the Turmann family had never seen it once.

David Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and my relationship with Sarah had never been so strong. She did exactly as Simon ordered, and I tagged along on the new DeLuca strongman's latest weapons purchase. I don't know if my father was forming an army or renegotiating weapons in some third-world country, but Sarah bought him the new XM250 coupled with an advanced optical system, the XM157. I don't know what level of crime this was. I hadn't even seen these weapons up close before.