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

The impact felt as if a thousand pounds had hit, and upon receiving this force, the front of the off-road vehicle immediately dipped, its tires bursting one after another.


Under the tremendous inertia, the rear of the vehicle began to rise as if the whole car was about to roll over in the air.


Li Changqing's movements never halted, as she simply bent her knees slightly and leapt onto the hood of another off-road vehicle to repeat her tactic. In just five or six seconds, five oncoming off-road vehicles, except for the one that had collided with the armored car, were all rolling uncontrollably, with their passengers fainting amid the terrifying tumbling.


Xiao Ying was stunned; this was the first time he had witnessed a Transcendent of this level take action, and that majestic yet sense-defying power was palpitation-inducing!


The normally calm and rational Li Changqing was now like a human-shaped weapon.


Standing on the long street, the woman looked to the south and north.


322, a long street, and a sniper like a god_2