Chapter 373 Where is that blue-eyed ghost?

She opened the screen, her fingers already familiar with the flow. Her gaze softened as she saw th e last saved file glowing on the desktop. A simple sample game she had started as practice — nothing too fancy.

It was just supposed to help her learn the basics of this world's game engine. But somewhere between the quiet nights and all her ideas, the game had started to come to life. A little flying creature, a floating island, soft wind trails, and dreamy lighting. She had adjusted the engine properties, customized a few core behaviors, and after several days of trial and error, it looked beautiful.

Better than she ever expected.

Of course, she had to build every single asset herself. The textures, the lighting, the particle trails, the sound placements — even the smallest background cloud. But that was the part she loved. To shape something from scratch. To see the world respond to her code, her visuals.

She pressed the play button and leaned forward.