'The power,' Jack thought, staring at his transformed hand. 'I guess I should try and seek out a close quarters combat master.
Being able to learn another class and multiply the damage would be great.' The math was simple but devastating. His strength stat was already one hundred fifty with equipment bonuses.
Demonhand multiplied that by three, then added his magic stat times two. The result was enough raw power to tear through solid wood like it was rotten.
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