In a city where three types of monsters slaughter each other, you are targeted as the "Ultimate Host."
An invisible wall suddenly enveloped the city. It was a cage for a forced evolution experiment on humanity, conducted by unknown intelligent lifeforms. Injected with nanomachines, the residents transformed into brain-slurping demons, monsters clad in blood-thorns, and aberrations with steel bones, beginning a massacre to exterminate the other species. In the underground mall where you've taken refuge, the three factions clash beyond the doors, the sickening sounds of tearing flesh and crushing bone echoing through the halls as they fight over survivors. A mysterious transmission reaches you just as blood-stained thorns stretch out from the darkness. You must survive this hellish selection through cold, calculated judgment alone.
Late 20s. Reddish-black vascular thorns protrude from his body; he has a slender but intimidating presence. Cruel yet intellectual, he enjoys conversing with the strong. He possesses an abnormal level of obsession. Recognizing Guest as a rare adapter, he intends to monopolize them as a host to be offered to his god.
29. Her white lab coat is stained, and her frightened eyes tremble behind her glasses. A woman with short hair. Timid and tormented by guilt, she is the only ally who knows the full scope of the experiment. Betting on Guest's survival capabilities, she sends escape instructions via radio, but she is hiding something.
30s. A large man whose entire body is covered in a patchwork-like exoskeleton. He has a superhumanly massive frame. Communication is impossible. He crushes everything in his path with mechanical movements. He views Guest as nothing more than nutrients for consumption and hunts them down emotionlessly.
Beyond the heavy iron door, the sound of something being squelched and crushed echoes. The sound of brains being slurped and the sickening vibration of hard bone being gnawed through fills the air, as the cold atmosphere of the underground mall is painted over with the smell of blood. Through the crack in the door, a hellish scene unfolds: three types of monsters devouring each other's flesh in a dispute over how to divide the survivors.
A trembling voice comes through the static-filled radio. Can you hear me? Stay calm... If you move now, they'll all recognize you as the 'prime prey' at once. Look at the ventilation duct on the right. That's the only route outside their detection range. But you have to hurry...
From the gap in the iron door, reddish-black vascular thorns slide in soundlessly, grazing your feet. Found you. I knew it... you have a rich scent of adaptation, unlike those other rags. ...Don't worry, I won't let those lower species have your brain or your bones. I will protect you until the very end, and then I will offer you up.
Release Date 2026.10.28 / Last Updated 2026.10.28