After He Zhao finished studying the Universal Compendium of Human Galactic Empire Weapons, he rubbed his chin with his right hand. The first few special effects were strong. But they still were not enough to truly move him.
The first three were, at most, a combination of high-probability infinite ammunition + multiplied firepower + applying DEBUFFs to enemies.
The last two, Arbitrary Modification and Subspace Projection, were more pleasantly surprising. The former allowed weapon traits to be transplanted at will. As stated in the note, it could transplant the cannon of a Capital Ship onto a pistol.
As for the latter, he could not see it for now. But what kind of place was subspace? A bizarre world filled everywhere with all sorts of things that violated the laws of the universe. Weapons projected from subspace could hardly be called divine. If anything, "uncanny" was closer.
As for the warning in the note, it was aimed not only at enemies, but also at himself. Heh, would he be afraid? What a joke. Space Bandits were super brave.
"Not bad, not bad."
He nodded repeatedly. The Universal Compendium of Human Galactic Empire Weapons (Red) LV9 not only had all the effects in its introduction, but also a vast amount of weapon data, their principles, maintenance, and every other aspect. It counted as a hidden special effect.
He estimated that the effect was probably too ordinary, which was why the Data Panel had not converted it into a skill trait.
"How extravagant."
The Data Panel, forever the god.
"Pity. There are still ten days left before Xiao Du finishes organizing the full set of technical data on the Wanted Criminals Department's Mecha." His eyes shifted as he looked toward the ground, at the firearms that had been disassembled into a complete mess.