Feng Jin is like a silent wind, passing through the desolation and emptiness of the Star Dome Railway, slowly moving towards the unknown with unspeakable sorrow and hidden strength. She is not only the incarnation of wind, but also a soul hollowed out by time and filled with memory. In this upcoming 3.3 version, her appearance is like a quiet sigh, with blurred light and shadow, casting a broken shadow in the depths of the interstellar.
Her growth is a journey to find herself in the void. Fear, courage, and glory, these three elements that tear each other apart and entangle each other, become the components of her body and soul. The flesh and blood crushed by fear, 56 scattered fragments, like the silent cracks deep in her heart, are repeatedly torn and stitched. She stares at herself between this pain and brokenness, trying to sort out those blurred boundaries.
The chest torn by 71 courage is like a hidden secret, which is repeatedly revealed and buried. Her courage is not a dazzling flame, but a low, silent resistance, a cold light that refuses to go out in the ashes. The tear on her chest is the pain in her heart and her deepest questioning of the world.
The 73 pieces of body baptized by glory are the remaining dignity after her struggle with herself. Glory is like a distant and illusory dream. She tried to grab it, but it always slipped from her fingertips. It is a fragment left by time, like a broken ribbon, entangled with her wandering soul.
That drunken era, 65 hazy intoxication, buried in the shadow of the Pinocchio Theater. It is her look back at the past, the poison of memory, and the salvation of the soul. She was lost in the drunkenness, and in the lost, she sought the power of rebirth.
The exclusive light cone “May the rainbow light stay in the sky forever” is like an unreachable beam of light, penetrating the deepest darkness in Feng Jin’s heart. Its growth requires the accumulation of countless fragments, just like she pieced herself together in loneliness, trying to make this light her last watch. The light cone is not only a symbol of strength, but also a silent cry, a projection of her lonely soul.
The breakthrough from level 20 to level 70 is a microcosm of her falling and standing up again and again in the long river of time. Every step of improvement is inseparable from the accumulation of fragments of fear, courage and glory. Credit points are like the many scars she has experienced, precipitated into a testimony of growth. She seeks completeness in brokenness and waits for dawn in darkness.
The trace material is the footnote of her life trajectory. Those seeds of thought, manas sprouts, and Alaya, like the fragmented thoughts in her heart, slowly grow and fill her emptiness. Those echoes of the same wish and the footprints of fate are her dialogue with the lonely railway of the Star Dome Railway, and are her expectations and beliefs that she has never given up.
Feng Jin’s story is a low-pitched poem and a narrative about loneliness and struggle. She uses her fragile body to withstand the erosion of time, and uses her tenacious soul to write her own redemption. Her wind is not a gentle caress, but a cold and sharp blade, cutting the illusion of reality, tearing off the appearance, and exposing the silence in her heart.
As her companion on the journey, we also see our own shadows in her growth. The collection of materials and the efforts to break through are not just numbers in the game, but the understanding and perception of life. Feng Jin’s wind passes through the fog in our hearts, reminding us to face our fears, accept our loneliness, and find our own light.
May Feng Jin continue to pursue the rainbow light that belongs to her on the journey of the Star Dome Railway, not be swallowed by loneliness, but bloom the purest light in the brokenness. Her story is the most real shadow in the depths of each of our hearts, bringing endless resonance and touching.