Cyberpunk Samurai

🫶 30% of revenue will go toward supporting charity and humanitarian efforts around the world, where help is deeply needed. 🌐 30% will fund open-source Web3 tools and community infrastructure. 🧬 30% will fuel the future expansion of the Cyberpunk Samurai universe. ⚙️ The remaining 10% covers core operations. Every mint makes an impact.

A collection of 10,000 unique warriors encoded with memory, style, and story. Each NFT carries its own Source, combat identity, and myth. Lore-driven. Trait-rich. Protocol-bound. Enter not as a collector — but as a fragment of the legend. Every Cyberpunk Samurai NFT unlocks hidden layers after mint: ritual lore, off-chain relics, and protocol access. Whitelist grants early mint access. NFT ownership unlocks The Null Path Protocol.

In a world where honor is encrypted, and betrayal runs on code, warriors of blade and bandwidth walk the neon line between machine and soul. The cycle year is v3X99.NE. The world we once knew has not fallen to bombs, but to evolution. Megacities rise from the wreckage, ruled by sovereign Sources. Skies weep synthetic rain. Drones sing lullabies of surveillance. And amidst collapsing borders and truths, one directive remains: The Cyberpunk Samurai. Forged from forgotten clans, rogue Protocols, and Glitchborne spirits, these are not mere warriors — they are encrypted legends. Living remnants of fractured Bushido, reborn through Systems, Shellwear, and weaponized memory.

Each Samurai is bonded to a Source — an origin stream that defines their narrative: • 🟣 Arcane Circuit — Techno-mystics channeling Code Rituals through Trinary Seals and spiritual sync. • 🖤 Shadow Syndicate — Agents of sabotage and subterfuge, cloaked in nano-smoke and urban myth. • 🏢 Omega Corporation — Executable enforcers of corporate Interface Law, clad in precision-coded gear. • ⚔️ Hikari Order — Systemic Balancekeepers, AI-bound samurai who wield the clean calculus of order. • 🔴 Crimson Ronin — Feral exiles marked by Oni-code, their Shells running on vengeance and fire.

• 🌸 Neon Lotus — Aesthetic warriors defending grace as justice, adorned in ceremonial Shellwear. • 💠 Bushido Core — Heirs of ancient honor, recompiled for the neural battlefield. • 📂 Bushido Fault Archive — Glitch-historians, guarding corrupted archives of forgotten Bushido paths. • ⚙️ Cyber Ronin — Untethered warriors who serve no Source but survival. • 🧬 Glitchborne — Echoes of failure, fragments of corrupted Systems, born from systemic entropy.

Each Cyberpunk Samurai follows a Protocol — a code of combat, legacy, and function: • ⚙️ AI Enforcers — Tactical constructs executing Law Protocols through armored Shellwear. • 👻 Digital Exorcists — Imprint-hunters who purge haunted code — though some carry Imprints themselves. • 🔥 Plasma Samurai — Wielders of volatile energy-katanas and fractal rage. • ☠️ Glitched Specters — Flickering fragments of corrupted existence, half-deleted and half-divine. • 🥷 Cyber Ninjas — Null-feed operatives, vanishing across both networks and streets. • ⚔️ Stealth Ronin — Assassins trained in nothingness, wearing silence itself. • 👁‍🗨 Cursed Wielder — A lone anomaly, its Vector pulsing with a corruption no warrior dares wield.

A Cyberpunk Samurai is not born. They are compiled. Each is forged from memory-bound traits that define their combat role, ancestral loyalty, and glitch-born scars: • System — essence of flesh, AI, or corruption • Protocol — directive: Exorcist, Enforcer, Ninja, etc. • Source — allegiance to sovereign domains • Shellwear — armor encrypted by bloodlines • Vision — optics tuned to spectral combat • Interface — facial code: mask, grill, circuit • Vector — memory-bound weapon • Imprint — encoded identity seals • Realm — sublayer of origin • Relics — archived soul fragments • Sonics — frequency-bound rituals • Strands / Overlayer — encrypted form & presence • Exalted Code — hidden rites only the few awaken These are not traits. They are fragments.

Not every Samurai serves a Source. Some reject all lineage. The Null Path Protocol is not a directive. It is exile. Those who walk it bear no code — only scars. They are memory-voided, data-locked, purpose-scrambled. Their blades do not follow protocol. They create it. No one knows who first opened the Null Gate. Only that once crossed, there is no return. You do not join the Null Path. You awaken into it.