Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 453: Meeting My Killer
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 66.2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1046: Sovereign Yunhai (1)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 710: Some Flowers Bloom Only for One Person
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 359: Ring
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 452: Two Buses
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 709: Yun Jianyue Who Can't Be Imprisoned
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 66.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1388- Similar request
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 451: Two Paths
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1387- Compromise
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.03.1 - Late September's Whispers
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 358: Left
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 708: Who's The One Who Came From Hell
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 450: Granny Shen's Prediction
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 407 - Since You Refuse To Leave, Then Stay Forever
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
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Le Dayuan personally demonstrated the process, from inserting the metal to loading the gunpowder. The entire process took less than half a minute. After inserting the demon crystal to power the machine, it began to rumble into action. Lights flickered here and there, and the sharp engraving sound filled the air, leaving everyone dazzled.
"This is the key part of the entire device," Le Dayuan pointed to a metal engraving pen about twenty centimeters long, standing upright at the back of the metal platform.
Everyone looked over, observing carefully. They noticed that the pen was intricate and precise, reaching an almost unbelievable level of sophistication. The engraving pen, only two millimeters in diameter, contained more than six colored wires inside. The tip was so fine that it was only a fraction of a hair's width. If not for the enhanced vision of evolved, they wouldn't have been able to see it clearly.
Yet, such a fine tip could easily carve patterns onto the metal of the bullet. No one knew how Le Dayuan had achieved this.
"This
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