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 battle on the long street, three genetic warriors had already fallen, and everyone was being cautious of Li Changqing's Jade Arrow, but since it returned to her sleeve, it had not been used again.


Li Changqing knew that the hidden A-Class expert must be waiting for a chance to destroy her Jade Arrow.


The sound of sniper rifles continued to roar, yet not one bullet reached the street.


All genetic warriors felt an intangible pressure, growing more and more restrained in Li Changqing's presence.


So, despite Jindai having the advantage in strength and numbers, it seemed as if it was Li Changqing who was suppressing everyone in the fight.


This was the authority of a sniper on the battlefield, one that no one could ignore.


At this time, only five experts from the Jindai family remained, when suddenly, Li Changqing's figure became flexible, her hands moving so that with each flick of her fingers, she seemed to sketch a graceful circle.


324, Snap of the fingers, and the disappearing floor_2