Hogar Noticias Overwatch 2 presenta excusas exclusivas chinas

Overwatch 2 presenta excusas exclusivas chinas

Autor : Emery Actualizar : Feb 21,2025

El regreso triunfante de Overwatch 2 a China el 19 de febrero trae una gran cantidad de recompensas y eventos emocionantes para los jugadores. Este relanzamiento incluye el acceso al contenido perdido anteriormente, que abarca las temporadas 1 a 9, lo que permite a los jugadores ponerse al día con las recompensas de Battle Pass y participar en eventos populares en el juego.

La muy esperada temporada 15 contará con un giro único: paquetes de piel inspirados en la mitología china. Si bien los detalles siguen siendo escasos, la perspectiva de pieles nuevas o existentes con el tema de la mitología china agrega una capa emocionante al relanzamiento. La posibilidad de un tema más amplio de la temporada 15 que refleje el enfoque de mitología nórdica de la temporada 14 es particularmente intrigante. Se esperan más detalles a principios de febrero.

Una prueba técnica celebrada a principios de enero proporcionó un adelanto del contenido que regresa, incluidos Overwatch: Heroes clásicos y seis después de China-Shutdown. Después de esta exitosa prueba, el director del juego Aaron Keller confirmó un evento de celebración de varias semanas, que abarca muchos eventos y recompensas en el juego queridos. Los jugadores obtendrán recompensas de Battle Pass de las temporadas 1-2 previas al lanzamiento, y temporadas 3-9 a través de eventos posteriores al juego en el juego.

Mientras tanto, los jugadores a nivel mundial pueden disfrutar de la prueba "Min 1, Max 3" 6V6 (21 de enero al 4 de febrero), con la clásica composición del equipo 2-2-2. Año Nuevo Lunar y Moth Meta Overwatch: los eventos clásicos también están programados antes de la temporada 15. Si bien los jugadores chinos no participarán en estos eventos específicos, sus propias celebraciones únicas están en el horizonte. El relanzamiento oficial el 19 de febrero promete una experiencia emocionante para la comunidad china de Overwatch 2.

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