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On the box, patterns filled with pale blue lines crisscrossed, creating distinct edges that exuded an air from beyond this era.
Following those intersecting lines, with the clicking and grinding of gears, the two boxes rapidly disassembled into parts amidst the thick fog.
Within each part, there was a variety of mechanical joint structures connected, smooth and adept. During the transformation, there was not the slightest bit of obscurity or jamming, making it impossible to imagine that their weapons were of this era's technology.
Almost simultaneously.
Their respective weapons had completed their transformation.
Apart from the Tiramisu sniper rifle, which Yi Lin had already seen, the weapons of the other two Admirals were making their first appearance before him. Had he not been mentally prepared, the sudden change in style would certainly have taken one some time to accept.
But once accepted... it was not so bad.
