She will arrive at a tower named “Big Black Tower” in the depths of the universe, in a time rift you have never imagined. She is not a replica of a repetitive character, but a silent answer, an attempt at a “meaning” in this chaotic game order. She is like a resistance, calm, desperate, but with a light that is unwilling to compromise.
The development of the Big Black Tower is a journey to the heart of darkness. You will find that it is not about the improvement of combat effectiveness, nor is it just the increase of numerical values. You are preparing materials, you are building the image of a character, but what you are really facing is a question that cannot be covered by rhetoric-why are you obsessed with her?
She needs 56 extinguished nuclei, they are like the ashes left when the stars fall; 71 glimmering nuclei are the last ray of light before dawn; 73 stirring nuclei are the sound of blood you hear in silence. She also needs 65 refrigerated dream boxes, which are fragments of dreams and proof of your aphasia at night. The names of the materials are cold, but they are like the survival props we pile up day after day in the real world.
Her light cone is called “Towards the Unquestionable”. This is not a setting, but the anti-setting itself. You cannot define her intentions, her logic, and her beliefs. You can only approach her boundaries step by step with 20 extinguished pronuclei, 20 glimmering pronuclei, 14 moving pronuclei, 15 exquisite line drawings, 12 dynamic line drawings, 4 messy sketches, and 380,000 credit points. It’s like piecing together a broken poem, and you can never find the last word.
Her breakthrough does not emphasize the sense of ritual, but every stage reminds you that she is not born for you. 65 refrigerated dream boxes are ruins extracted from dreams, together with 15 three types of pronuclei and 300,000 credit points, which constitute her body and silence.
In her footprints, you can see how a person stands up from the ruins. 139 exquisite line drawings, 69 dynamic line drawings, 18 messy sketches, 8 footprints of fate, and 12 pieces of good fortune. This is not a growth curve, but a process of a wasteland being slowly ignited. She doesn’t speak, but leaves evidence of her resistance in every material.
“Battlefield of the Heart Beast•Aftermath of the War”, where you meet “Flying Shadow”, he is not an enemy, but the unnamed fear in your heart. You defeat him, not for her improvement, but to continue to believe: “I still have the ability to fight.”
Her abilities have names – “Hungry Landscape”, “Letter from Beyond the Horizon”, “Indifferent Honesty” – like three unexploded silences. You know this is not a game term, but life itself. You have to use exquisite line drawings, moving pronuclei, footprints of fate, good fortune, and credit points to unlock these nouns, just like you have to use time, fatigue and loneliness to exchange for a weak self-affirmation.
Obtaining materials is a daily and painful repetition. Bud of Intellect•Imitation of Calyx (Red) provides a sketch. It is like a fictional factory, which continuously produces the structural waste of dreams. You know that this is just a setting, but you are still devoted, like a silent worker, producing meaning in the long night.
And she – the Big Black Tower – she says nothing. She lets you think for yourself: in the collection, synthesis, and upgrade of these machines, are you cultivating a character, or repairing a spiritual space that has long been fragmented?
She does not promise victory, and does not give you an answer. But she exists, and she lets you know that in a system that covers everything with numbers, there is still a character. She herself is a question: when everything becomes props, resources, and levels, can you still retain a desire to reach the truth?
You say she is difficult to cultivate, and you complain that there are too many materials. But she never asks to be understood. She is like a shadow, and she never looks back when you ignite her skills and equip her light cone. She is not to become your strongest combat force, she just lives, standing quietly at the end of the named world.
You can collect materials, calculate efficiency, and upgrade levels. But you can never really “own” her. Her name is Black Tower, her words are silence, and her attitude is refusal – refusal to be defined, analyzed, and categorized.
She is your character, but also your courage to fight against emptiness in this world. You are preparing materials for her, which is actually saying: I still care, I still believe that some existences should not be simplified into card faces and strategies.
She stands there to remind you: we will eventually face an unsolvable universe, but before being swallowed by the rules, there is still a short distance to walk like poetry.