Bang! Bang! Bang!
Boom!
Clang! Clang!
More than a dozen firearms of varying lengths opened fire wildly at the cliff wall by the river. Behind the guns came grenades, hand grenades, Flash Bullets, incendiaries, tranquilizer guns, and more.
The Reincarnators did not need to use their signature abilities to confirm this world's laws.
The simplest and crudest testing methods were enough.
The good news was that, after a burst of crackling gunfire and explosions, the Reincarnators happily discovered that this world was highly compatible with all manner of Power systems. Not only were technological methods completely unrestricted, but biological enhancement, ancient martial internal energy, psychic telekinesis, and even manifestations of rules and memes were all permitted without taboo. Not to mention that the Main God had named this place a "Wizard/Magic World," so magic-based powers naturally posed no problem either.
In other words, no matter what special abilities or techniques they displayed in their future operations, they could find a reasonable excuse for them.
The bad news was that this meant they had no "asymmetric advantage" over this world's natives. Whatever powers they could display, the wizards of this world could most likely master as well.
"—We should have been mentally prepared for this when we first received the prompt."
Wiland let out an almost imperceptible sigh and muttered, repeating words he had once heard: "This is the best of worlds; this is the worst of worlds; this is the age of wisdom; this is the age of madness; this is the age of morality; this is the age of sin; this is the age of faith; this is the age of doubt; this is the season of Light; this is the season of Darkness... This is the land of hope, and also the land of despair!"
The veterans remained