Mega Man Battle Network 3 - Reception

Reception

Reception
Aggregate scores
Aggregator Score
GameRankings 76% (Blue)
78% (White)
Metacritic 77/100 (Blue)
76/100 (White)
Review scores
Publication Score
Electronic Gaming Monthly 7.5/10
Famitsu 34/40
Game Informer 8/10
GamePro
GameSpot 8.5/10
GameSpy
IGN 7.9/10
Nintendo Power 7/10

Mega Man Battle Network 3 performed well commercially in Japan. The original version, released on December 6, 2002, was the second best-selling video game in the region during its release week at 91,351 units according to Famitsu. The game appeared within the Famitsu top 30 best-sellers list for twelve weeks following its release with 461,426 units sold by March 16, 2003. The game's updated Black version, released in Japan on March 28, 2003, was the 11th best-selling video game in the region during its release week at 28,708 units sold. It also appeared the Famitsu top 30 best-sellers list for the four following weeks with sales of 73,964 units by April 27, 2003. By the end of 2003, the original version had sold 500,001 units and the Black version had sold 168,946 units in Japan alone.

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