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Sony presenta el juego de PC sin el mandato de PSN

Autor : Aaron Actualizar : Feb 19,2025

perdió el lanzamiento de la PC para renunciar a la controvertida cuenta de la cuenta de PSN

La nueva evidencia sugiere que lost Soul a un lado, un juego de rol de acción publicado en Sony programado para un lanzamiento de 2025 PC, no requerirá un enlace de cuenta PlayStation Network (PSN). Este cambio significativo expande el mercado potencial del juego, evitando las limitaciones geográficas del PSN.

Dejando a un lado el alma perdida, un título muy esperado del Proyecto China Hero, ha estado en desarrollo durante casi nueve años por Ultizerogames. Mientras que Sony publica el juego tanto en PS5 como en PC, el mandato previo de la compañía de enlace PSN obligatorio para títulos de PC generó críticas considerables. Este requisito impidió las ventas en más de 100 países que carecían de apoyo de PSN.

Sin embargo, la página de Vape de Soul de Lost Soul mencionó inicialmente que PSN vinculó posteriormente este requisito, lo que indica un cambio en la estrategia de Sony. Esto sigue una reversión similar para HellDivers 2, lo que sugiere un posible ablandamiento de su postura en la cuenta de la cuenta PSN que vincula los juegos de PC.

Esta decisión beneficia a los jugadores de PC en las regiones PSN no respaldadas, ampliando significativamente el alma perdida de lado. Las razones detrás de este cambio siguen sin estar claras, pero el bajo rendimiento de otros títulos de PLAYSTATION PC después del mandato de vinculación de PSN, como God of War Ragnarok, puede haber influido en la decisión de Sony. Maximizar el alcance y las ventas del jugador parece ser un conductor clave. Este desarrollo podría indicar un enfoque más flexible de Sony con respecto a los lanzamientos futuros de PlaStation PC.

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