Perhaps this gun truly possesses a soul—crafted from scratch, painstakingly assembled and meticulously tuned by hand on the mountain. It has borne witness to the mountain’s deepest sorrows, its unspoken grievances, and its burning hatred for the cult; it has seen the mountain’s boundless love for its family—and in that moment, rising together with the mountain, it finally drew itself up to strike down the murderous villains.

Its performance was so poor that even after repeated testing and countless attempts at replication by law enforcement, it still struggled to fire a single shot—and some might even argue it didn’t qualify as a “gun” at all. Yet in that instant, it unleashed two bullets that were more accurate than any finely crafted firearm ever could be.

“You will witness the sacred machine in action, working tirelessly—yet refusing to yield to the cold logic of machinery.”

This model is a self‑made miniature replica, incapable of firing and devoid of any lethal function; it exists solely for display purposes.

Though it lacks functional capabilities, it faithfully replicates the gun’s iconic silhouette and aesthetic design.

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