"We have turned bullets into carriers of anti-memes. When these bullets penetrate their bodies, the Demons hit by them lose cognitive functions due to the anti-memes, such as bodily actions, muscle tension, breathing, and even self-awareness."
Left Garrison gently stroked the firearm, feeling the bumps and scars on the surface.
"The strength of the anti-memes isn't high, so the cognitive impairment of the Demons isn't complete. They can start to regain their cognition within minutes. Therefore, to defeat the Demons with such weapons, we need firepower suppression, to not give them a chance to breathe, channeling power to utterly destroy them while they're still being suppressed."
"Did you bring the technology to process the bullets?"
"Of course," Left Garrison said, "We brought many Scholars. As long as we connect with the Perpetual Motion Pump, given your industrial base, you can quickly start using anti-meme ammunition."
