"They're insane! They're insane! They're insane!" Yinzi screamed in amazement as he watched gameplay videos from foreign players.
Watching others play, the character on screen was clearly just a reckless brute who only knew how to mash attack, yet his attacks and dodges flowed seamlessly as he perfectly defeated Absolute Radiance.
The Little Knight dodged flawlessly through gaps in the enemy's attacks, elegantly and nobly launching its own counterattacks.
Golden streaks danced wildly, sharp spikes took shape, and dazzling light illuminated the space. Beneath the golden radiance, the Little Knight held its Nail and struck the enemy again and again with unwavering resolve.
That was the true Hollow Knight!
No matter how many times he watched this video, it always felt like he was looking at a flawless work of art.
"That level of mastery is almost heartbreaking," Yinzi sighed again after the video ended.
The bullet comments flooded in as well.
'Click once, play for a year. Godhome doesn't charge a cent.'
'Born of gods and crippled hands, you are the Vessel! You are the hand! Crip-pled-Knight!'
'Ever since I came to Godhome, my Dream Gate has taken root here.'
'This game is actually pretty ironic. The greedy bugs who live for good fortune occupy the upper levels of the prosperous City of Tears, while the Godseeker, who considers herself noble enough to rule the world, was thrown into a garbage heap.'
'The City of Tears has enormous statues of its predecessors, but the bugs don't know why they were built. They only know the Hollow Knight, not who he was or what he did.'
'Those who cleared it have already started declaring war on the old thief, while the disabled-handed players are still fighting the four-bindings fifth pantheon.'
It had to be said that gamers these days