After setting the calmed-down Green Arrow back on the ground, Su Ming shook his head. He hadn't expected Oliver to have such an irrational side. It seemed he really didn't want anyone peeking at his wife, Black Canary.
Still, teasing him like this was pretty fun. Ha ha!
"This is the good stuff I told you about." As he spoke, Su Ming raised one hand. With a flash of white light, a green quiver appeared in it. "The fully automatic ammo-supplying quiver, ProPlus+ edition. It automatically absorbs carbon atoms from the air and prints them into arrows."
This thing actually wasn't particularly high-tech. The key lay in the efficiency of extracting carbon atoms from the air; the rest was just 3D printing.
It looked like a quiver, but it was actually a portable 3D printer. The Adjutant had made it, though Su Ming had forgotten where it had copied the blueprint from.
After all, Deathstroke had had many enemies in the past, and most of them had kicked the bucket. He would pick things off their corpses and toss them to the Adjutant without even looking. Naturally, there had been some technological blueprints among them.
But now that the thing had been made, its origin was no longer important. If Little Rich had designed it, he would probably have come up with something even more advanced.
But as everyone knew, battlefield equipment did not need to be precise or high-tech. Reliability and durability mattered more. Thus, mature 3D printing was definitely more suitable than Energy Materialization, which represented cutting-edge technology today.
"Ahem, so this was what you meant." Green Arrow awkwardly took the quiver and adjusted the green hood on his head. "It's true. Whenever I fight Black Arrow, I always feel like I don't have enough arrows. But I