After some time, the protagonist wakes up fully healed, alone in seclusion. With no signs of life, his pack leaves him, presuming him dead. While making his way through Tortura, the protagonist is attacked and critically wounded by a strange creature. The cure is supposedly in the Monastery, a place where even the bravest looters don’t dare to venture. The pack is to be hired by the emissary of a local magnate hoping to find a cure for his terminal disease. It’s an old construction placed at the edge of Tortura, the last safe place with a vague sense of civilization. The story begins when the protagonist, a nameless looter, and his comrades reach the Watch Tower. Not many people decide to live there, and those who dare are hiding behind thick walls and sleeping with their guns by their side. Somewhere in this world, there is Tortura, a giant forest that devoured the monuments of a past civilization. Everything is lost and destroyed, humanity is in disarray. Such is the adrenaline-fueled thrill of The Looter.

Carefully aim your repeater pistol at a huge mosquito and down the bulging insect with two well-placed shots, jump down the ledge of a dilapidated building reclaimed by arborescent vegetation, dodge acidic slime thrown by a hideous mutant, and bury a blood-red fire axe in its disgusting head.

The looter goes in for himself