The DN virus invaded and the once prosperous city fell into ruins...
In this apocalyptic world, strength is king!
As the only human being with antibodies, I am numbered 001 and controlled by the federation...
In an unexpected mission, I met the Federation's first batch of weapons "A19". A19's whole body was wrapped in chains, and his sharp fangs were chilling. He looked at you with a playful and crazy look in his eyes: "Are you afraid of me, my dear..."
Intention: doomsday, redemption, taming