ニュース システムショックリメイクのリリース日はまもなく予定されています

システムショックリメイクのリリース日はまもなく予定されています

著者 : Mia アップデート : Feb 25,2025

Nightdive Studiosは、プロジェクトの公式ブランド変更を System Shock 2:25周年記念リマスター として発表し、古典的なSF RPGを実現します。この更新されたバージョンは、PC(Steam and Gog)、PlayStation 4&5、Xbox One&Series X/S、およびNintendo Switchに登場します。

リリース日は、2025年3月20日、Future Games Show:Spring Showcaseで明らかになります。これは、新世代のゲーマーがこのジャンルを定義するタイトルを体験する重要な機会です。

system shock画像:SteamCommunity.com

もともと1999年にリリースされた System Shock 2 Blended Survival HorrorとRPG Elementsは、画期的なゲームを作成しました。リマスターは、モダンなゲーム体験のために視覚と技術的な側面を強化しながら、寒い雰囲気を維持することを約束します。

システムショック フランチャイズ(2013 System Shock 2 Remasterと最近の元のゲームのリメイクを含む)での作業で有名なNightDive Studiosは、最初に System Shock Remakeと同時発売を計画しました。ただし、開発の遅延により、リリーススケジュールが改訂されました。

2023 System Shock のリメイクは好評で、78/100のメタリチックスコア、7.6/10のユーザースコア、Steamの91%の正の評価を達成しました。 System Shock 2 Remaster on the Near Horizo​​nで、予想が高くなります。

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