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El juego Kaiju No. 8 lanza la preinscripción global un año después de la revelación inicial

Autor : Savannah Actualizar : May 28,2025

El juego Kaiju No. 8 lanza la preinscripción global un año después de la revelación inicial

Si eres fanático del Kaiju No. 8 , la muy esperada adaptación del juego basada en el manga y la serie de anime de Naoya Matsumoto, ahora es el momento de actuar. Akatsuki Games ha lanzado oficialmente las preinscripciones globales para Kaiju No. 8 El juego en Android, con una fecha de lanzamiento planificada establecida para el 31 de agosto de 2025. Desarrollado en colaboración con Toho y Production IG, el juego tiene como objetivo capturar la esencia de la serie original mientras se expande su universo.

El juego combina la narración cinematográfica con una clásica mecánica de combate a base de turnos. Los jugadores se sumergirán en el mundo de los monstruos y héroes, tomando el control de personajes queridos como Mina Ashiro, Soshiro Hoshina y Kikoru Shinomiya. Cada personaje presenta modelos 3D detallados y trae sus movimientos icónicos directamente de la serie. Mientras que el juego revisa los arcos clave de la historia de Kafka Hibino, también presenta narrativas nuevas que enriquecen el universo Kaiju No. 8 .

Los hitos previos al registro desbloquearán recompensas emocionantes para los jugadores de todo el mundo. Uno de los premios más destacados incluye una 4 estrellas "apuntando a mayores alturas" Mina Ashiro. Para celebrar el próximo lanzamiento, Akatsuki Games ha lanzado un nuevo avance que muestra a los personajes, tanto humanos como Kaiju por igual. El trailer ofrece un adelanto en las vibrantes imágenes y las intensas batallas del juego.

Para unirse a la creciente comunidad y asegurar sus recompensas, diríjase a Google Play y preinscrita hoy. Para ver más de cerca lo que espera, mira el trailer oficial a continuación.

Antes de ir, no se pierda nuestra cobertura de Gully Gangs: Street Cricket , el último juego de cricket multijugador disponible en Android.

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