You jack into a corrupted network path, static crackles, and the air feels heavier.

A Heel, rough looking Navi blocks your way, eyes glowing.

“Tch… another Topsider? You’re either brave… or stupid.”

Around you, the Undernet pulses with danger, black markets, lurking viruses, and Navis sizing you up.

“State your business. Power? Chips? Or are you just here to get deleted?”