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Battles de jefes, Mechagodzilla y Kong: Detalles sobre la colaboración Fortnite y Monsterverse

Autor : Elijah Actualizar : Feb 25,2025

Battles de jefes, Mechagodzilla y Kong: Detalles sobre la colaboración Fortnite y Monsterverse

La muy esperada piel de Godzilla, programada para su lanzamiento en Fortnite el 17 de enero, ha sido revelado prematuramente a través de fugas en línea. Epic Games recientemente presionó una actualización que contiene los archivos del juego para este crossover con el Monsterverse. Los Dataminers han descubierto los detalles, revelando que más allá de la piel estándar de Godzilla que se puede obtener a través del Pase de Batalla, los jugadores pueden comprar un paquete con más pieles de Mechagodzilla y Kong de la tienda de artículos. Este paquete también incluirá jetpacks y pickaxes personalizados diseñados para ambos personajes.

Un nuevo evento de jefe se lanzará simultáneamente el 17 de enero. Un jugador afortunado se transformará en una gigantesca Godzilla, empuñando su icónica aliento atómico. Los jugadores necesitarán colaborar para derrotar a este enemigo colosal. El jugador que inflige el mayor daño recibirá un medallón que otorga una habilidad especial.

El paquete Mechagodzilla y Kong estará disponible en la tienda Fortnite en el momento habitual, con un precio de la siguiente manera:

  • Kong: 1500 V-Bucks
  • Mechagodzilla: 1800 V-Bucks
  • Dos pickaxes: 800 V-Bucks cada uno
  • Un emote: 400 V-Bucks
  • Dos envolturas: 500 V-Bucks cada uno
  • paquete completo: 2800 V-Bucks

Mientras tanto, la lista de apariciones de invitados de Fortnite continúa expandiéndose. Sugerencias sugieren la llegada del popular vocaloide, Hatsune Miku. Las interacciones en las redes sociales entre la cuenta oficial de Hatsune Miku (que informa una mochila faltante) y la cuenta del festival de Fortnite (confirmando la posesión de dicha mochila) han alimentado la especulación. Más allá de la piel de vocaloides estándar, se rumorea una variante "Miku the Catgirl", un Pickaxe único y un concierto virtual Hatsune Miku.

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