Think of this as your daily survival manual for Popit Games. Not a “how to win” guide, because here, winning is temporary, but a blueprint for staying sane in a game that will eat you alive if you let it.

You have to play every day. Not because the rules say so, but because if you skip, you fall behind, and the fall is fast.

This is the kind of game where one slip, one small miscalculation, can erase hours of progress. You can climb to block 800, feel the adrenaline of being untouchable, and then watch it all collapse back to zero in seconds.

There’s no forgiveness here. No second chances. No “are you sure?” pop-up to save you from yourself. When you fall, you fall. The game doesn’t care how hard you worked to get there.

So how do you prepare?

You don’t. Not really.

You just make peace with the fact that loss is part of the cycle. Every day you enter the game, you do it knowing you might walk out with nothing but wasted time and a bad taste in your mouth. And yet… you keep coming back.

Because under the brutality, there’s the thrill. The sharp edge of risk. The quiet, stubborn belief that today, maybe, you’ll play perfect.

But it is not all bad news – each day you must achieve at least five blocks then day before to move up on board list. The higher yopu are, to stronger you mine.

That’s Popit games. It’s not just a game, it’s a mental endurance test disguised as one.

First, accept you’re going to bleed

If you’ve drawn The B*tch, and that mean run is started, cards are out, popits are in the store, you’re not in a friendly match anymore. You’re in a knife fight where the knives are numbered, timed, and tied to your own bad habits. Survival starts with humility. She’s not here to let you coast.

1. Know your math, or die trying

The B*tch feeds on lazy math. If you’re “pretty sure” your combo will clear the block… congratulations, you’ve already lost.

• Count every possible outcome before you commit.

• If you can’t clear in your head, pause. Think.

• Overestimate your need for multipliers, her margin for error is smaller than your patience.

2. Trim the fat from your deck

The leaner your deck, the less room for mistakes. Remember what Mister Junke’s guide says, fewer cards = more control.

• Cull everything that doesn’t contribute to your immediate block lift.

• Shell farmers? Fine, but only if they play into your main combo and strategy.

• Dead weight? Burn it. The B*tch has no mercy for sentimental cards.

3. Front-load your power cards

Don’t save the good stuff for “later.” Later is a luxury The B*tch doesn’t allow.

• Play your strongest scoring or multiplier cards early.

• Deny her the chance to choke you out with a slow start.

• If you’re holding a planet card for a Royal Flush upgrade, slam it as soon as you’re ready.

4. Exploit synergy Popits (jokers)

Popits are your lifeline. Learn their positions and behavior.

• Chips Popit on the left, Mult Popit on the right.

• Ballot? Put your power card in slot one.

• Stack effects to hit block thresholds faster, The B*tch punishes slow climbs.

5. Play for the next hand, not just the current one

The B*tch loves players who overcommit to clearing a single block and leave themselves empty for the next.

• Keep one mid-tier scoring option in reserve.

• Think in two-hand chains, what you play now should set up the next win.

6. Know when to fold

If you’re too far off from the block requirement (overfees) and burning resources won’t save you, take the hit. Sometimes surviving her means losing a small battle to win the war.

7. Mental discipline

This isn’t just cardplay, it’s stress management.

• Don’t panic-spam cards. She’s counting on it.

• Breathe before you click.

• Treat every move as if you’re one slip from elimination, because you are.

Final word: Turn the b*tch into a teacher

She’s cruel, but she’s fair. Every time you lose to her, you learn exactly what weakness she exploited. Patch it. Try again. The day you start clearing her without sweating? You’ve leveled up.

In Acki Nacki, surviving The B*tch isn’t about luck, it’s about becoming the kind of player she can’t bully anymore.