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Support? No, it's an all-round hexagon warrior!

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Here's the English translation of the provided Chinese text: --- Many awakened Fate Soul Pathwalkers fought hard in the square. Some fought with high spirits, swords in hand; some wore heavy armor and bore shields to protect their teammates; some hunted stealthily with bows; some danced across the battlefield wearing azure top hats. Huh? Dancing? Everyone turned to look. What's going on? "Oh no! He's a Pathwalker of Elation!" "What!? That Elation Path whose skill library is full of useless skills, the one that's notorious for griefing teammates?" "No! Don't run away — I'm a gold medal support! I never throw!" The crowd scattered like birds and beasts. Lin Xiwu stood there, tears streaming down his face. The initial free crying skill activated on its own. Damn Elation Path! I want to clear my name! Then Lin Xiwu turned and charged forward, frantically switching between weapons in his hands — the swiftness of The Hunt, the heavy strikes of Destruction, the area attacks of Erudition, the buffs of Harmony. Skills from many Paths came readily to his fingertips. The square ran red with blood, reduced to a bloody mess. By the central fountain, a white piano was set up. "I told you — I'm a gold medal support. Since no one came, I had to do it myself." Lin Xiwu wiped his bloodstained hands and touched the keys. "May you find peace." His expression was serene. On the battlefield, a melodious melody rang out. --- Let me know if you'd like a more literal or culturally adapted version.
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