You have completed Chapter 2. Everything that moves is now just target practice.

You have completed Chapter 1. The towers now tell bedtime stories about your victories.

You have completed Chapter 3. The enemies didn’t read this far in the manual.

You've beaten the final level! The leaderboard just reserved a VIP spot for you.

Ok OK Ok OK oK OK OOOOK!!! You have made your point. The game agrees you lost the first wave. Hint: Tap this button rapidly

You have slain 1,000 enemies. Warm-up complete.

You have reduced 10,000 foes to pixels and dust.

You have left 100,000 corpses in your wake. Hope you brought a broom.

You have annihilated 10,000,000 enemies. There’s no one left to oppose you. Or talk to you.

You have sent 1,000,000 enemies to the afterlife. Population crisis achieved.

You have hired your first solar construction worker. One panel closer to eco-friendly domination.

You have employed 1,000 solar construction workers. SPF 1,000 recommended.

You have assembled 1,000,000,000,000 solar construction workers. The power grid just exploded from happiness.

You have amassed 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 solar construction workers. The Milky Way now runs on your electricity.

You have unlocked all towers. The enemies are now officially doomed.

You have upgraded a tower to deal 10,000,000 damage. The enemies didn’t even have time to scream.

You have upgraded a tower to deal 10,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 damage. Reality called: it wants its rules back.

You have built 100 solar panels. Enough to power your base… or at least the coffee machine.

You have built 123,456,789 solar panels. Statistically unnecessary, but it looks cool on the scoreboard.

You have built 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 solar panels. The moon just applied for sunglasses.

You have upgraded your battery to store 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 energy. Even black holes envy your capacity.

You have built 25 energy drones. Your towers now get power hand-delivered like pizza.

You have built 50 energy drones. Air traffic control has filed a complaint.

You have built 100 drones. The enemy can’t remember what the sun looks like.

You have built 500 drones. Even the clouds are scared to pass by. Hint: Earnable across multiple playthroughs

You have moved your mouse 1,000,000 pixels. The journey has just begun.

You have moved your mouse 3,000,000 pixels. Your desk now has a racetrack.

You have moved your mouse 10,000,000 pixels. There is now a hole in your desk.

You have crafted 1,000 Blocks. Don’t spend it all in one place.

You have crafted 1,000,000 Blocks. Your wallet is starting to look heavy.

You have crafted 1,000,000,000 Blocks. Time to buy something ridiculous.

You have crafted 1,000,000,000,000 Blocks. Counting them took longer than earning them.

You have crafted 1,000,000,000,000,000 Blocks. Economists are now studying your empire.

You have crafted 1,000,000,000,000,000,000 Blocks. Your bank had to add an extra floor.

You have crafted 100,000,000,000,000,000,000 Blocks. The pile now has its own gravity.

You have crafted 1,000 Gold. Enough for a snack… maybe.

You have crafted 1,000,000 Gold. Dragons are starting to take notes.

You have crafted 1,000,000,000 Gold. The economy now revolves around you.

You have crafted 1,000,000,000,000 Gold. Banks are asking for a loan.

You have crafted 1,000,000,000,000,000 Gold. Historians will remember your sparkle.

You have crafted 1,000,000,000,000,000,000 Gold. The weight alone could sink a continent.

You have crafted 10,000,000,000,000,000,000 Gold. Every pirate in the galaxy just changed course to find you.

You have crafted 1,000 Blocks by hand. Your wrists officially demand hazard pay.

you have crafted 10,000 Blocks by hand. Even doorknobs fear your grasp.