Complete darkness

The eternal night is coming, and the killing ground descends.
Gods fall, and a hundred ghosts parade at night.
You can stand in the forefront and announce the arrival of the era's tide to the world, or you can hide in the darkness and coldly observe the struggle of others to survive.
Liberate your thoughts, embrace your destiny, this is the absolute real game, this is, Earth's Killing Field.

Player Reload

Downloading thousands of images of different architectural styles from original art websites and crudely cropping and stitching them together would roughly approximate the look of Tattered Street.


Shrouded in a gray robe and wearing an evil ghost mask, Gray Rain was like Liu Laolao touring the Grand View Garden, occasionally exclaiming in amazement.


Next to the holy and solemn church stood a sinister Gothic castle. Next to the towering modern skyscraper was a Japanese castle tower.


The witch herb shop that sold dried bats and toad eyes faced a near-future clinic that could treat most diseases with genetic technology.


The streets were bustling with people rubbing shoulders with one another.


Green-skinned orc businessmen in suits, half-mechanical monks chanting sutras, witches with laser swords at their waists, Masked Riders riding on chocobos...


It was like a procession of a hundred ghosts, making one wonder if they had arrived at a cosplay convention.


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