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... nding civilization, that is, below the fourth-level civilization, energy technology has an upper limit, that is to say, personal weapons are personal weapons, and large weapons are large weapons.

  As an individual, the 'ammunition' you carry is limited.

   To deal with B-level or even A-level radiation beasts, the carbon atom reactor is still very capable.

But to deal with these super fighters whose explosive power is not weaker than A-level radiation beasts, you can only s ...

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