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"Las principales armas en una vez humana: Lista de nivel 2025"

Autor : Olivia Actualizar : May 18,2025

Sumérgete en el mundo post-apocalíptico de *Once Human *, un emocionante juego de supervivencia del mundo abierto desarrollado por Starry Studio. Continuado para lanzarse en dispositivos móviles el 23 de abril de 2025, este juego desafía a los jugadores a navegar por un entorno misterioso y peligroso repleto de seres mutados, anomalías extrañas y enemigos formidables. Para sobrevivir y prosperar contra estas amenazas sobrenaturales, armarte con las armas correctas es crucial. A continuación, hemos seleccionado una lista de nivel de las mejores armas para todos los modos de juego PVE en *Once Human *. ¡Echemos un vistazo más de cerca!

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Presentamos el DB12 - Backfire, un arma de grado épico de la familia de escopeta. Con un daño base formidable de 49 × 5, una tasa de fuego de 105 y una capacidad de revista de 12, es una fuerza a tener en cuenta. Lo que distingue al DB12: aparte de la contrapeso es su habilidad única, "Frost Vortex", que genera un área de AOE dentro de un radio de 4.5 m para atrapar enemigos, infligiendo DMG de estado de intensidad PSI del 30% por segundo durante 4 segundos. Además, el arma cuenta con varias habilidades pasivas que pueden activarse en condiciones específicas:

Dispara el vórtice Frost golpeando a un enemigo 5 veces.
Después de golpear enemigos dentro del Vortex Frost una vez, se congelarán durante 3 segundos (con un enfriamiento de 4 segundos, durante el cual no pueden congelarse nuevamente).
Al golpear enemigos congelados, el daño aumenta en un 60%.

Para una experiencia aún más inmersiva, los jugadores pueden disfrutar * una vez humanos * en una pantalla más grande usando Bluestacks en su PC o computadora portátil, completa con la precisión de un teclado y un mouse. Esta configuración promete un juego más suave y una visión mejorada del mundo post-apocalíptico, lo que le permite enfrentar sus desafíos con mayor facilidad y disfrute.

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