"Damn, this is simply a particle wave blade!" Seeing this scene, a soldier beside him could not help but exclaim.
"Right, this is really almost comparable to a particle wave blade!"
"I don't think it's almost. This is even stronger than a particle wave blade, okay?"
"That's right, that's right. Although the particle wave blade is equally fast, it's definitely impossible for it to be so well controlled. Just the particle vibration can cripple Ji Moyev's arm."
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The other soldiers echoed him one after another.
At this moment, Chu Nan finally completed the careful small-scale cutting surgery. After heaving a sigh of relief, he heard the soldiers' words and felt curious.
"What's a particle wave blade?"
"This is it." A soldier reached out to his waist and took out a short tube-like thing. With a casual swing, it turned into a long rod.
"This is a blade?" Chu Nan was stunned.
"Wait."
