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

There were many people at Quanshun Plaza, all here for Jindai Kongyin.


In the crowd, Kyushu Tang Keke looked at Lu Yuan, who had infiltrated the scene, and said with a smile, "Quite a few people from Kunlun have come, haven't they?"


Lu Yuan wore a camera around his neck, seemingly disguised as a reporter.


He said expressionlessly, "Kyushu has quite a few people as well, all familiar faces. Speaking of which, if Kyushu is planning something, the least you could do is give us a heads-up. What's with these sudden attacks?"


Tang Keke chuckled, "We both know the situation is urgent. Without some special tactics to draw out clues, if Jindai and Deer Island's reverse time travel plans succeed, the Inner World's Federation civil war might hit the Li Family hard. Special times call for special measures. Please excuse us on Kunlun's part."


330. The Hunt and the Prey