The Speaking Pork Trotter

In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution.
It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion.
Steel and flesh, past and future.
In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach.
The darkness is slowly creeping in.
But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness.
Gotta use fire.

Naming Technique of the Night

Lordbluefire

In the office of the Knowledge Renewal Courtyard, the silence was eerily unsettling.


Just a few dozen minutes ago, when Qing Chen had moved a chair into the corner to sit down, Mountain Chief Li Liheng and the other four instructors had thought to themselves, "Huh, this new Fighting Instructor is quite low-key."


As a Martial Warrior, he was actually trying to blend into the office atmosphere by earnestly flipping through the textbooks, regardless of whether he understood them or not, at least he had the look down.


However, they hadn't anticipated such a quick turnaround; the day wasn't even over, and this instructor from the Martial Arts School had begun to challenge the educational order of Li's School.


No, it wasn't just a simple challenge to the educational order, but a direct verbal challenge to the very essence of Li's School, the content of its teachings!


"The math courses at Li's School are so simple, there's no need to rush anything."


280. The Dominated Li's School (10,000-word update for monthly ticket)