I Have 200+ Hours and My Factory Still Isn't "Efficient Enough" - A Cry For Help

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WARNING: If you value your life, relationships, sleep schedule, or any semblance of work-life balance, do NOT buy this game. I'm writing this at 3 AM after telling myself "I'll just optimize this one production line" four hours ago. My factory demands attention. My factory does not sleep. Neither do I anymore.

"Just One More Conveyor Belt" - Famous Last Words

What starts as a simple task - build a factory, automate some resources, quickly spirals into an all-consuming obsession with optimization, efficiency ratios, and the unholy quest for perfectly balanced production lines. You'll find yourself doing mental math at 2 AM about iron ore throughput and wondering if you can squeeze 0.3 more items per minute out of your smelter array.

if it works , do not touch it !

The game is deceptively simple at first. Punch some rocks, build a miner, slap down a smelter. Easy, right? Wrong. Before you know it, you're constructing multi-kilometer conveyor belt highways, calculating the optimal power consumption of 47 manufacturers, and having heated internal debates about whether to use manifold or load-balancing distribution methods.

The Factory Must Grow (It's Not a Choice)

There's something deeply satisfying (pun intended) about watching resources flow through your creation like a mechanical bloodstream. The first-person perspective makes you feel intimately connected to your factory in a way top-down builders can't match. You're not a god looking down—you're an engineer walking through your creation, and it's glorious.

satisfactory ?

The scale is mind-boggling. What starts as a few machines becomes a sprawling industrial complex that would make Elon Musk weep with joy. I've built factories so large I needed to create internal transit systems just to navigate them. I've constructed sky platforms that blot out the sun. I have no regrets (I'm lying, I have many regrets, mainly that I can't stop playing).

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The Alien Planet Is Beautiful (Before You Pave It)

The planet of MASSAGE-2(A-B)b is gorgeous - lush forests, towering cliffs, bioluminescent caves, and hostile wildlife that wants you dead. The exploration is genuinely enjoyable, with verticality that puts most open-world games to shame. Jetpacks, zip lines, trains, and later hyper tubes make traversal incredibly fun.

Grass Fields Area

Dune desert

Of course, you'll eventually cover all that natural beauty with concrete, steel, and the relentless march of industrialization. Nature? Never heard of her. Only efficiency matters now.

Multiplayer: Friendship Destroyer 3000

Playing with friends amplifies both the fun and the chaos. Nothing tests a friendship quite like discovering your buddy built their production line in a way that's technically functional but makes your engineer brain scream. You'll have passionate arguments about conveyor belt routing, factory layouts, and whether someone's "temporary solution" (it's been there for 20 hours) needs to be demolished.

The Optimization Rabbit Hole Has No Bottom

Even after 200+ hours, my factory isn't "done." It will never be done. There's always something to optimize, rebuild, or expand. That aluminum production could be more efficient. Those power lines are ugly. This entire wing needs to be torn down and rebuilt because I learned a better method.

The game has ruined me. I see conveyor belts in my sleep. I calculate production ratios in the shower. I look at real-world factories and think "amateur hour."

But Here's the Thing...

Despite the sleep deprivation, the obsessive spreadsheet-making, and the fact that I literally dream about conveyor belt layouts, I can't stop playing. Every new tier of technology unlocks new possibilities. Every optimization makes the factory hum more smoothly. Every completed production line gives a dopamine hit that could power a small city.

Is it healthy? No.
Would I recommend it? Absolutely.
Will I finally go to bed after writing this? No, I need to fix my turbofuel production line first.

see you soon!