let me loosen up a little

Bang! Bang!

Epoch Breaker whined in Damien's hands, a soft mechanical cry heralding a rain of devastation. Bullets faster than the speed of sound screamed across the battlefield, cutting through armored rats like red-hot blades through paper.

Damien stood atop the wall, a reaper bathed in the glow of mana and death, unshaken amidst the chaos. Each trigger pull unleashed a divine judgment upon the tide below, wave after wave of gleaming rats shredded into mangled heaps.

[Acceleration Exp +66]

[Acceleration Exp +78]

Prompts flickered at the edge of his vision, but he paid them no heed. His focus remained razor-sharp, a cold blade pointed at the horde.