Mingchao’s world is a land where virtuality and reality intersect, and on this land, Zanni’s existence seems to be an unspeakable fate. Her growth and breakthrough, with a kind of confusion and helplessness, seems to be a microcosm of each of us on this land.
Zanni’s story is not a wonderful heroic epic, and her fate is not full of glory, but full of many unspeakable bitterness. Whenever she collects those seemingly ordinary materials-low-frequency poly-square sound core, medium-frequency poly-square sound core, high-frequency poly-square sound core, it is like a farmer working hard on the land, every drop of sweat is giving back to this land, but what she gets is always that empty waiting.
Her breakthrough is not for victory in battle, but to get closer to the untouchable unknown. Every time she collects sword calamus and every time she obtains the joy of the dark door, it is her struggle against fate again and again. All this seems to tell her that she is destined to be unable to surpass the virtual framework set by the designer.
In this seemingly vast virtual world, Zani’s loneliness is indescribable. She has no family to accompany her, nor the comfort of friends. Her relationship with this world only stays at the level of tasks and challenges. Behind every battle, there seems to be an emotionless bill, calculating everything about her.
Her fate, like the dead leaves on this land, drifting and uncertain. She once thought that a breakthrough would let her see the dawn, but every time she moved forward, she fell deeper into the thick fog. She knew that she could not escape this game of fate, but she would still move forward.