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“Well, with our current method, it’ll be nothing short of a ‘gun barrel’.”


 


Jin returned to the meeting room in his laboratory and started over once again.


 


“It’s just a matter of setting it off after choosing a direction, so it’s essentially the same as a gun barrel indeed.”


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