2034: Natural disasters and nuclear war made Earth uninhabitable.
Citizens of all nations had no choice but to escape to the Metaverse to seek better lives.
At first, life returned to normal: a thriving economy and peace amongst the masses.
However, things began to change. The same mistakes that doomed the physical world repeated themselves in the digital world.
A totalitarian regime took control and imposed draconian restrictions, enslaving the masses.
But all was not lost. A small but fearsome coalition of leaders from business, technology, and military forged an enterprise in retaliation against the oppression.
Novum Labs was born.
It would provide resources to arm the resistance and give them the tools they needed to defend themselves against these tyrants.
Novum created a decentralized system of factories, laboratories, and training facilities that produced digital commodities and new forms of technology that gave citizens the equipment and intelligence needed to survive.
Hidden in the shadows, the leadership’s identities and whereabouts are known to no one. But that hasn’t stopped the warlords from tirelessly hunting them for decades.
Despite mortal threats, they continue to distribute these resources through a network of elite fighters and revolutionaries throughout the world.
Genesis Collection: Kingpin Compound.--
The first offering in the NL collection was originally designed as a hideout for X75.
X75 is the most lethal asset in the Novum Labs (NL) network.
Loud-mouthed, insubordinate, and draped in audacious attire: his presence was that of a has-been, stripped bare of any dignity and pride. Then, a series of events and a trigger would awaken him, unearthing the god within.
Due to the bounty on his head, he was provided with a state-of-the-art facility for safety and a place of respite while he awaited orders for his next mission.
Armed with weapons, vehicles, and his trusted guard dog CZ, he’s well equipped for the chaos thrown his way.
Each one of his most important assets will be available in the genesis collection and is compatible with all Loot Pods in the CloneX ecosystem.
They’re the perfect set of accessories for all the other outlaws in the Metaverse looking to fortify their digital dwellings.
Trisolaris: The Listener
Wang realized that the disk did not emit light. It only reflected the light from the real sun, which was on the other side of the sky, below the horizon. What had risen wasn’t a sun at all, but a giant moon.
The giant moon moved briskly up the sky at a pace that could be detected by the naked eye. In the process, it gradually waned from a full to a half moon, and then a crescent. The old man’s soothing violin strains drifted on the cold morning breeze. The majestic sight of the universe was like the music made material. Wang was intoxicated.
The Frontiers of Science
The great pyramid that had appeared the first four times had been destroyed by the tri-solar syzygy. In its place was a tall, modern building, whose dark gray shape was familiar to Wang: the United Nations Headquarters.
In the distance were many more tall buildings, apparently dehydratories. All had completely reflective mirror surfaces. In the dawn light they appeared as giant crystal plants growing out of the ground.
The Shooter and the Farmer
From where he stood on a small hill, Wang could see no end to the sea of people. He estimated the number of individuals within his view alone to be in the hundreds of millions. All the Trisolarans on the planet were probably gathered here.
The silence of hundreds of millions created a suffocating sense of strangeness. What are they waiting for? Wang looked around and noticed everyone was gazing up at the sky.
Trisolaris: The Listener
Wang realized that the disk did not emit light. It only reflected the light from the real sun, which was on the other side of the sky, below the horizon. What had risen wasn’t a sun at all, but a giant moon.
The giant moon moved briskly up the sky at a pace that could be detected by the naked eye. In the process, it gradually waned from a full to a half moon, and then a crescent. The old man’s soothing violin strains drifted on the cold morning breeze. The majestic sight of the universe was like the music made material. Wang was intoxicated.
The Frontiers of Science
The great pyramid that had appeared the first four times had been destroyed by the tri-solar syzygy. In its place was a tall, modern building, whose dark gray shape was familiar to Wang: the United Nations Headquarters.
In the distance were many more tall buildings, apparently dehydratories. All had completely reflective mirror surfaces. In the dawn light they appeared as giant crystal plants growing out of the ground.
The Shooter and the Farmer
From where he stood on a small hill, Wang could see no end to the sea of people. He estimated the number of individuals within his view alone to be in the hundreds of millions. All the Trisolarans on the planet were probably gathered here.
The silence of hundreds of millions created a suffocating sense of strangeness. What are they waiting for? Wang looked around and noticed everyone was gazing up at the sky.