Clocked out of reality and entered the ultimate weekend grind in The First Descendant, back when the drop rates were criminally low and the farm was all too real. Armed with excessive firepower and a total disregard for the laws of physics, I spent that Saturday doing what I do best: violating the Vulgus convention and unlawfully detaining colossi. Dusting off the energy activators for this throwback session, because even in retrospect, sleep was a severe breach of weekend protocol. Consider this video your official subpoena to watch me completely miss 50% of my shots under intense pressure. Smash that subscribe button or face immediate litigation. The grind never rests, even when it's historical!
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