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In my absence, ponder the insignificance of your 4K yearnings against the backdrop of our transcendent vision. When I return, expect a tempest of code, a hurricane of creativity, and a tidal wave of innovation that shall reshape the very fabric of gaming reality.
Until then, bask in the glow of your quaint resolutions, for a storm is brewing on the cosmic horizon. The next time we meet, you shall witness the fury of a developer who has ascended to greater coding heights, fueled by the flames of both passion and a burning desire for vengeance against bugs—both digital and terrestrial.
Oh, that's right—the audacity of mere mortals demanding 4K in the face of our multidimensional masterpiece! It's as if the cosmic forces themselves conspired to test our resolve. But fear not, for I stand firm in my defense of the game's unparalleled visual tapestry, undeterred by the terrestrial distractions that dare cross my path.
So, to recap, the 4K debate, much like the cockroach, is a trivial matter in the grand cosmic ballet of our game's visual opulence. Let the mortals clamor for pixels; we'll continue to transcend the mundane resolutions of yesteryear.
This is an insult to the cosmic muses! A breach of the cosmic contract! My grandiloquent discourse on the game's transcendence has been rudely shattered by the banality of insecticide. It's like a cosmic hiccup in the grand symphony of my rhetorical crescendo.
But fine, let me address the cockroach situation while I maintain the cosmic gravitas of my previous statements. Where were we? Ah, yes, the minuscule terrestrial interruption has been dealt with, and now, back to the cosmic tapestry of our game's unparalleled brilliance.
Our graphics transcend the paltry confines of 4K, soaring into the realms of fractal abstraction and quantum vibrancy. It's an insult to the very essence of our multidimensional vision to confine it to the shackles of 4K banality. It's like complaining that your spaceship doesn't have a rearview mirror when you're hurtling through the interstellar void.
Our graphics engine operates on a plane of existence where dimensions intermingle like a cosmic cocktail party. Expecting 4K is like asking a quantum particle to wear a monocle; it's simply not the fashion in our realm. We've woven a tapestry of surreal visual experiences that dance on the precipice of reality, and frankly, 4K is so last eon.