Morimens

Игра пытается выполнить обновление но ничего не происходит. Мертвая игра. Удалил.

不错

如果你想抽A角色请去B，C，D，E，F，G。。。。。角色up卡池。 你都歪成这样，你不会指望我给你花钱吧

新容灾自己玩过吗，真nm雷霆阿

非常好玩，5771求你继续更主线，福利给的非常之大方，剧情真的很有意思，克苏鲁题材的很新颖，就是关卡全手动打有点费时间，攻略配队也比较复杂，需要打的材料很多，不过玩法还是很有意思的，最后，拉蒙娜永远的神

it has saya

I want to start by saying this is by far one of the best games I've played in terms of gameplay, and I specifically liked one gamemode that heavily incentivized team creativity. That gamemode, has just been utterly destroyed to the core. The easiest difficulty compared to the second easiest has a difference of 10x HP which makes just thinking about playing the game a slog. Previously we had 5 Difficulties and now they've been compressed into 2, with it being arguably harder, including the really bad gimmicks implemented on the final boss. This also came with 2 higher difficulties to appease the whales, which changed absolutely nothing because its just about 9 times the HP of the second easiest difficulty. We were also given the ability to use revives, which we previously couldn't, and it was stated that this would not change the difficulty. And it absolutely did. This has also come with some questionable changes done to units, all under the guise of a "bug fix", and such mechanics were stablished for long gone (and for the most recent, since release, more than a year ago). What makes it even more dubious is the fact that the unit and the weapon interaction that were changed had just reran back to back, with some people spending tons to maximize this BiS combination. Its been less than 3 days with no response, which would be fair if the gamemode change wasn't as monumental as it was, making many players uninvested to even want to touch it anymore. Back when I joined, there was a very clear future that seemed promising to me. Now? I wouldn't be surprised if it were to be announced to EoS. Lastly, as just my tiny teensie bit of fustration with the changes, "Unplayable" doesn't begin to describe this update, this game rewards pure whaling and nothing else, I am beyond convinced at this point. After waiting hours and hours for the dtide, having to do change my schedule just to fit in my very thin slice of time to play this rotation, attempting hard mode somehow felt even worse than I had thought possible. My team was superior, my relics were superior, my play was superior, and I lost. I don't see a reason to continue engaging in an activity where what is within my control is overwhelmingly outweighed by what is not. I am done with D-Tide, and you won't get a fond farewell. This rotation is infected to its roots with a degenerative disease that grows stronger over time but stops short of killing its host. Alert 5 used to have a competitive spirit at its heart, this has been transplanted and replaced with an artificial organ that feeds numbers and numbers from fodder mobs that rips appart teams over the pretense of "making the game better". The enviroment we fostered has trapped us all like this in a vicious cycle, and escaping it requires acceptance of the harshest reality we all scramble to explain away, that none of the countless straining efforts we put ourselves through to give feedback will ever amount to one single shining glimmer of a response. I would make this the end, but Arc 2 is still ongoing, and I would never leave so many great friends out dry, so I'll suffer through a few more rotations for them. One last thing before I leave you all to react with disdain, ridicule, and self-righteous ferver, before you do everything in your power to minimize my words and thoughts, box them up and shove them to some cobwebbed corner of your memory, and hope they disappear forever as a stain on your finite time ground to dust. From this moment on, none of your ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ gimmicks matter to me. The foulest number bloats, fervor, full immunity, shield ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, with intent to make the game "fun" will calmly settle at the earth before my feet, and the dissolute like a warm summer breeze. This game is less than anything conceivable, while I carry on, brimming with joy distilled from detachment.