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Digimon Story: Time Stranger Listado superficies antes de revelar el estado de juego de PS

Autor : Andrew Actualizar : Feb 20,2025

Una posible filtración de GameStop sugiere un próximo juego de Digimon, Digimon Story: Time Stranger , puede revelarse durante el evento PlayStation Station of Play de esta noche. Gematsu descubrió listados de pedidos anticipados para el juego en el sitio web de GameStop para PlayStation 5 y Xbox Series X, aunque actualmente carecen de imágenes o detalles de juego.

Esta fuga se produce solo unas horas antes de la presentación del estado de juego de Sony, un escaparate de 40 minutos con contenido no anunciado. El momento sugiere fuertemente que un anuncio formal es inminente.

La serie Digimon Story , que se origina con el título de Nintendo DS a mediados de la década de 2000, tiene una larga historia en varias plataformas. Las entregas recientes incluyen Digimon Story: Cyber Sleuth (2015), Digimon Story: Cyber Sleuth - Hacker’s Memory (2017) y una edición completa Completa Bundling Ambos. Estos juegos de rol generalmente presentan a los jugadores que se hacen amigos y luchan contra Digimon.

Mientras que el productor de franquicias Kazumashu Habu insinuó un nuevo juego de historia en 2022, una nueva entrada no se ha revelado oficialmente hasta ahora. Juegos como Digimon Survive han cerrado la brecha, pero Digimon Story: Time Stranger parece ser una verdadera continuación de la serie si la fuga resulta precisa.

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