A is in StarCraft, just disembarked from the Zerg Prince spaceship.

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The bulletproof glass opened, and Gao Tian pulled out the one that looked most appealing. It was cold and heavy to the touch, the unique weight and feel of a firearm.

You can tell from touching it that the person who designed the armory really knows their stuff. The temperature here is always maintained at 12 degrees Celsius, which is the most suitable temperature for storing firearms.

There was a metallic coolant smell in the air, a distinctive smell. Wow, this was his home turf, very familiar.

"The armory on the Crown Prince's fleet was designed by Bishen," Lan explained to him.

Gao Tian couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Big brother, awesome!"

That's really impressive. Most people don't know how many precautions there are to take when storing guns and ammunition. This armory has excellent facilities in all aspects, and the guns are top-notch too.

Gao Tian was the most knowledgeable about firearms.

The moment he got his hands on the gun, his eyes changed. All jest vanished, replaced by a sharp, piercing gaze.

The black pistol seemed to belong in his hand, fitting perfectly with his well-defined knuckles.

The magazine was chambered with a crisp click, and he raised his arm with a fluid, unwavering motion.

The gun was held level, in line with his line of sight, his shoulders and arms were as steady as a rock, and there was no tremor in his grip. His back muscles were taut, forming an undulating arc.

The Crown Princess looked incredibly cool at that moment.

The moment he got his hands on the gun, his demeanor changed; he became the strongest warrior, a gun-wielding machine who wouldn't blink an eye when firing.

Gao Tian tilted his head slightly, squinted his right eye, and looked along the gun barrel.

The index finger is lightly on the trigger, without applying force; the knuckle is simply pressed against the curve to feel the pulse of the weapon.

The muzzle moved slowly, tracing an invisible path in the air. This gun is really good; the weight is just right, it feels good in the hand, and aiming is very comfortable—it feels like an extension of his body.

He made only a few gestures, but they were enough to convince everyone that if he were to actually fire a shot, it would be a sure hit.

Really handsome.

The Crown Prince stared at him intently, holding his breath.

His heart was pounding.

...What is this feeling? It's like that fluttering, heart-pounding feeling I had on that desolate planet is back again.

The Crown Princess is wearing too many clothes today. She would look much better if she took them off halfway before holding the gun.

He saw the Crown Princess taking a bath, and it was really amazing!

Gao Tian gestured a few times, then lowered his hand, pointed the gun downwards, and turned to raise an eyebrow at the Crown Prince.

With a slight smile, the corners of her mouth turned up, the smile so faint it was almost invisible, yet it was impossible to look away.

"Yaoyao." Gao Tian silently and discreetly pouted at the Crown Prince.

The status of the empress, the behavior of the mistress, and the methods of a brothel owner.

Damn it, that vixen!

The Crown Prince looked at him, completely captivated.

Oh my god, what's with this heart pounding?

"What's going on, Your Highness? Why are you looking at me like that?" Gao Tian lightly hooked his chin.

Blue conjured shark teeth to bite him.

"Hey, I can't bite it~"

Lan stretched out six hands.

"Holy crap! That's a foul!"

Gao Tian dodged and ran to the next exhibition area.

"Still looking? There are large weapons inside—" Lan didn't want to be childish with him, so she pulled her hand back, didn't chase after him, and shouted at him.

Gao Tian: "Just take a look—!"

Having finally made it into the armory, how can I just grab a gun and leave? Let me look, and look again.

Large individual soldier equipment rotates in the central display area.

An antimatter sniper rifle, nearly two meters long, hovered in the force field. Its slender barrel slowly rotated, showcasing its perfect appearance.

The data panel next to it scrolls to display performance parameters: effective range of 30 kilometers, capable of penetrating level 6 composite armor.

"What is Level 6 Composite Armor?" Gao Tian turned to ask Lan.

"It's roughly equivalent to 20 centimeters of special steel, a little thinner than the armory door," the Crown Prince said succinctly.

Gao Tian lightly touched the edge of the force field with his fingertips. It was a real force field, but it looked like just a light membrane. In reality, it felt similar to touching a stone.

The blue light from the protective shield cast a blue glow on the back of his hand and under his eyes.

He's so incredibly handsome.

This sniper rifle, seriously, you have to see it to know. It's the perfect embodiment of violent aesthetics.

"You want this?" Lan asked him from behind.

Gao Tian's eyes were practically glued to it, but he still shook his head: "No, it's too big, inconvenient. What kind of business is it to carry around a two-meter-long sniper rifle? Besides, in close combat, a sniper rifle doesn't have an advantage."

"Take it." Although Gao Tian refused, the Crown Prince insisted, "Put it on the Crown Prince's ship. We won't take it to Earth. You can play with it if you have nothing to do."

"Really?" The Crown Princess looked back at him pitifully.

"Sure, why not! Bamba, unlock it!" the Crown Prince immediately commanded.

Gao Tianzhen rarely asked him for anything. This time, however, he finally got what he wanted; the Crown Princess's coquettishness greatly satisfied the Crown Prince's fierce desires. "Take it all! Take it all! Mere weapons! What can't the Crown Princess have!"

Then the Crown Princess excitedly picked up a sniper rifle.

Then continue walking in.

"Want to see more?"

"Just take a look, that's all—"

The melee weapons area was chilling.

The ion swords, crafted from high-carbon steel, are arranged in a fan shape, with energy slots on the hilts gleaming with a pale blue light.

Wow.

This is far more advanced than human laser swords. It directly divides objects at the microscopic level; since all objects are composed of particles, there is no object that cannot be cut.

For example, a solar storm is a powerful stream of ions emitted by the sun. When a solar storm is strong enough, any object in front of it will be stripped away and dissolved into the most primitive particles.

The sky looks back at the blue sky.

"take."

Ion Sword +1.

Then Gao Tian noticed some cubes nearby, about the size of a 21st-century mobile phone, slightly wider than the hilt of the Ion Sword. Each cube had an activation button on its side. A label next to them read that this was called a Chainsaw Sword.

The Crown Princess turned back to look at the Crown Prince.

"Take whatever you like."

Gao Tian pulled out a handful.

A chainsaw sword? Never seen one before. I'll give it a try. It seems similar to an ion sword; both are compressed weapons.

Gao Tian raised his arms, preparing to press the power button—

"Wait!" The Crown Prince rushed over. "Idiot! You've got it upside down!"

"Oh, oh." Gao Tian immediately adjusted the orientation of the cube.

He was ignorant; thank goodness, he almost punched himself through the neck.

This time, the direction was right, and Gao Tian pressed the energy button.

The chainsaw sword suddenly activated, and a long, serpentine chainsaw suddenly pierced out of the block, reaching a length of three or four meters. It resembled sharp blades strung together by steel cables, its teeth spinning wildly and tearing through the air with a terrifying buzzing sound.

Then the chainsaw can retract.

Press the power button again, and the middle chain contracts. "Click click click..." The blades retract and reassemble, becoming a longsword made of blades.

"This is good, this is good, this is good!"

The Crown Princess repeatedly praised it.

"This won't do!" The Crown Prince tried to snatch the chainsaw sword from his hand. "You can't tell the front from the back."

This is something I really can't give him. If I do, he might just tear himself to pieces.

When the Crown Princess is practicing, she'll play by herself, and when you go to check on her later, you'll find her turned into a pile of corpses.

This is really no good, it's a bit too dark a joke.