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... get him already."
Another of the mysterious players said, unleashing a projectile that came at me like a whip and entangled my right leg. I tried slicing it off with my katana. It was a failure. The whip, forged from earth elements, was too tough to handle directly. I needed something that could match its strength—my swordsman class wasn’t built for that.
"Shika, freeze the whip!"
"On it." She nodded and raised her hands from within the cage-like structure, freezing the ...
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