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This was his element—the battlefield, where explosions sang and enemies dropped like flies. He laughed as he unleashed round after round, the rifles recharging automatically with seamless rhythm. His figure darted from one point to another in the sky, firing without pause, like a dancing reaper of war.
With every giant red serpent he killed, a stream of EXP notifications popped up.
And Efan wasn’t about to let the loot go to waste.
Unlike Laras or Lein, who ...
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