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|procDmgMin=11000
|procDmgMin=11000
|procDmgCap=189000
|procDmgCap=189000
|ability=Four of Him: Chance for bonus damage (10% @ 307,500); Extra damage for each additional {{LotS/ItemSetLink2|Tetrarchos'}} set item owned (Max: 4 of each) (36 items x +20,500 / Max: 1,045,500); Extra damage against Alien Beast raids (615,000); Extra damage against Alien Beast raids for each additional {{LotS/ItemSetLink2|Tetrarchos'}} set item owned (Max: 4 of each) (36 items x +61,500 / Max: 2,829,000)
|ability=Four of Him: Chance for bonus damage (10% @ 307,500); Extra damage for each additional Tetrarchos set item owned (Max: 4 of each) (36 items x +20,500 / Max: 1,045,500); Extra damage against Alien Beast raids (615,000); Extra damage against Alien Beast raids for each additional Tetrarchos set item owned (Max: 4 of each) (36 items x +61,500 / Max: 2,829,000)
|text=5. It was meager prey. A band of criminals dressed in cheap masks and cheaper avarice, fresh from a gambling den with robbery-filled sacks. Tech-Fist and Mech-Leg leapt down into their midst. It took only seconds, a few punches and kicks. Then the heroes stood in a sea of groaning bodies and spilled hard creds that glittered in the streetlamps' yellow-white light. His snake-self was jealous. His dragon-self admired their swift, certain violence. His lion-self yearned to jump down and battle the two for pride and supremacy. His goat-self said there would be more crimes elsewhere. The lion-self growled but acquiesced.
|text=5. It was meager prey. A band of criminals dressed in cheap masks and cheaper avarice, fresh from a gambling den with robbery-filled sacks. Tech-Fist and Mech-Leg leapt down into their midst. It took only seconds, a few punches and kicks. Then the heroes stood in a sea of groaning bodies and spilled hard creds that glittered in the streetlamps' yellow-white light. His snake-self was jealous. His dragon-self admired their swift, certain violence. His lion-self yearned to jump down and battle the two for pride and supremacy. His goat-self said there would be more crimes elsewhere. The lion-self growled but acquiesced.
|obtained={{LotS/ItemLink2|Tetrarchos Vault}}
|obtained={{LotS/ItemLink2|Tetrarchos Vault}}
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