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... e needed this weapon to be powerful, precise, and adaptable.

Taking a deep breath, he reached out and touched the deck, sizing up where the cannon would go.

His version would be much smaller, of course, but he planned to make up for the size with rarer, more powerful materials.

Besides, the Alpha Particle Cannon was more like a prototype, and its large size was due to many limitations.

It was like the first computers—massive and bulky.

Over time, technolog ...

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