20XX, the world is in chaos. In a city ruled by fear and despair and where righteousness is justice, a dark hero emerges. Even if his fists shatter, he probably won't stop punching that wall. Now his lonesome battle with himself begins... maybe. Maybe it won't!
I'm not nervous, nor really 
interested in doing a good job.
Ich bin weder nervös, noch habe ich Lust.
Moi, je n’ai pas le trac,
juste la flemme…
Non sono teso, e nemmeno m'importa
di fare un buon lavoro.
Não estou nervoso, e nem estou interessado
em fazer um bom trabalho.