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

"No need," Qing Chen shook his head, "When this is over, other Kunlun colleagues will come to pick them up. They are no longer in any danger."


"What about the female student?" Jiang Xue looked at Qing Chen.


"She's just a female student," Qing Chen said, "Drive."


Qing Chen seemed to imply that the female student would only slow down his blade-swinging speed.


Jiang Xue stepped on the accelerator. She glanced at the rearview mirror and sized up Li Dongze for another moment, "I remember who he is now, but what do you plan to do with him? Do you have any good ideas?"


Suddenly, Jiang Xue felt the situation was quite tricky. Killing this Li Dongze from the Outer World? Impossible. Although Qing Chen was ruthless, he wouldn't commit such an insane act that would harm the innocent.


But if not killed, how would they eliminate this future trouble? They couldn't watch over him all the time.


Qing Chen calmly responded, "Don't worry, Aunt Jiang Xue, I already have a plan."


299, Outer World's Li Dongze_3