Drifters wander in the gray world of Longlong, and the road under their feet is eroded into cracks by the wind, as if they are walking towards a Linaxi Tower suspended on the edge of nothingness. The arrival of version 2.0 is not a feast of light, but a cold awakening, and the conflict between ice and fire breaks out in silence.
Gamora, she is like a cold ghost, holding a pistol in her hand, and her figure is mottled like a broken mirror. She is not a savior, she is the crack itself, existing between nothingness and reality. Her attack is like a sharp blade, cutting the air and also cutting people’s hearts. Her indifference and determination are metaphors for this broken world, as if every attack is asking: “What is the meaning of existence?”
Jinxi’s reproduction is like a forgotten old dream reappearing, with unspeakable sorrow. Her new skin is no longer a gorgeous decoration, but like a shroud, wrapping her old scars. Her return is a silent farewell to the past and a silent memorial to the loss. Sanhua’s free clothing is also like the only comfort in this silence, reminding us that pain also has temperature.
Rococo, the four-star resonator, has a broken beauty. Her powder-blue hair is like the blood-red clouds left under the night sky, and her heterochromatic pupils hide an indelible shadow. The little monsters around her are no longer playthings, but the embodiment of her suppressed soul. The suitcase, heavy as a shackle, hides her inescapable past.
Her skills bless Chun, but it’s like injecting dark venom into life, entangled with each other, and inseparable. Rococo’s design is not a simple character creation, but a metaphor of existence, an image of struggling to survive in a broken world.
The version update is like a silent storm, sweeping the ruins of the soul. We are no longer passionate heroes, but just lonely travelers, groping forward. Treabar’s recharge service is like a lonely lamp, flickering faintly in the endless darkness, reminding us that we are still struggling and waiting.
The shadow of the Linaxi Tower covers everything. Between the cracks, there may be unknown secrets hidden, or buried lost dreams. Wanderers, are you ready to face this cold and cruel reality?