Trigger, like the silence before dawn, her growth is a silent dawn, a power accumulated in the darkness. Numbers and materials are not simple game props, they are the scale of time, and the traces of her polishing herself in the void.
25 basic electric shock chips, like sand, scattered on the wasteland, waiting for the baptism of the wind. 75 advanced electric shock chips, are a rising storm, carrying hidden power. 250 specialized electric shock chips, merged into a raging wave, hitting the shore of fate.
Breaking the mark of cognition, 4 elementary, 32 advanced, 30 breakers, are symbols of rupture and the rhythm of life. They are like fragments of the times, and the key to breaking the cage is hidden in the broken light and shadow. The breakthrough at each stage is a rebellion against confinement and a reshaping of the self.
9 Grips of the Bloody Wind, those are the bloody leaves falling in the wilderness, a symbol of battle and struggle. High-dimensional data·Survival cutting 60, is a poem on the blade, cold and sharp. Hamster cage access 5, like a secret cage, reflecting the anxiety and desire in people’s hearts.
Dingni’s number, like an endless hourglass, 3,705,000, passes again and again, but is piled up into a solid fortress again. It is the price of time, the silent price paid by the watcher for the future.
The breakthrough of the trigger is like a secret ritual. At level 10, the initial break cognition 4 pieces, Dingni 24,000, like the first snow falling lightly; level 20, 12 high-level break cognition, Dingni 56,000, is the surge under the ice; level 30, 20 high-level break cognition, Dingni 120,000, like the first melting of spring water; level 40 and 50, the breaker certification seal is superimposed, Dingni climbs, like the wind on the mountains, whistling past.
Exclusive audio engine materials, breaking components, enhanced and specialized breaking components, and audio engine energy modules are a silent song, a rhythm hidden deep in the heart. They are like underground rivers with undercurrents, carrying the secrets and power of life.
The stacking of skill materials is the stacking of Trigger’s soul. Basic, advanced, and specialized electric shock chips are the elements that constitute her will. The Grip of the Bloody Wind and high-dimensional data are the flames and cold light deep in the soul. The hamster cage accessor, the symbol of freedom, is a symbol of her inner dilemma, and it may also be an opportunity for a breakthrough.
The channel for obtaining materials is the hidden trial in the virtual world. The breaking components are obtained through the actual combat simulation room, and the primary and advanced breaking cognition also come from that silent battle. The Grip of the Bloody Wind was taken from the hands of the Dead Road Butcher, which was a confrontation with darkness and an awakening of self-consciousness.
The growth of Trigger is a process of self-deconstruction and reconstruction. She carries the expectations and efforts of players, and accumulates the power of dawn in silence. Her story is not noisy, but deep and introspective.
Every chip, every certification stamp, is a symbol of time, and a mark of life’s unyielding in hardship. Trigger teaches us that growth is not the moment of flowers blooming, but the loneliness and silence that persists in the cold winter.
Her sound engine is the echo of her heart and the self-narration of her soul. The skill materials stack up her sharpness and gentleness, as if telling the poem of life in silence.
The world of Trigger is a projection of each of our hearts. Her growth is very much like the wind and rain we have gone through. Countless trials and losses eventually converge into a ray of light that penetrates the heavy night.
This light is not dazzling, but warm enough; this light is not ostentatious, but firm. It tells us that all efforts and persistence will not be let down.
The silence of Trigger is the tranquility before dawn and the call from the deepest part of the heart. She waited quietly, waiting for the moment of dawn when she would shine with her own light.