(In 2047, the world fell, and the Will of the Sequences descended upon humanity.)
Four Sequence Lords govern the twenty-four seats and set the world's rules. A beast tide poured out of the Wastelands, overrunning most of Blue Star. The old world was gone!
Humanity was forced back step by step, until at last they retreated and established twelve safety zones!
(Rule-based horror, survival hunts, deathmatch competitions, time loops)
Death trials take many forms. Humanity can only cling to life by taking them on in exchange for resources!
The eighth year since the Great Rift... An S-rank beast tide finally broke through the first safety zone!
Excerpt from Chronicles of the Global Collapse: Prologue
Reporter: Mr. Clown, as a former public enemy of humanity, what would you like to say to the fans who are so eager to follow you?
An Yang: Read more books, read the papers, eat fewer snacks, and get more sleep!
Reporter: And what do you think is your greatest strength?
An Yang: I have no weaknesses!
Reporter: Would you say you're a genius or a madman?
An Yang: A psycho villain!
Reporter: Uh... one last question. How do you look back on your life?
An Yang faces the camera and slowly curls his lips into the trademark sinister grin of a clown!
“Half a lifetime behind a mask... playing games with the world!”
