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... s axe, threaded staff."

"There are also firearms, handguns, and shotguns."

"The pattern of this weapon is not more complicated than the black soul, but it seems to be different."

"It says that the axe can be extended. This should be used as a long weapon, but it may be slower to use."

"Sawtooth blade should have a faster attack speed, but it doesn't have an aoe. Hmm ... But I have no idea what this cane is. "

"Alright, I choose the cane and the short barre ...

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