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 are no anomalies downstairs anymore, haven't seen any assassins,"


spoke Nan Gengchen in a low voice through the Bluetooth headset.


"No anomalies upstairs either," followed Zhang Tianzhen, "But I saw oil drums in a room on the 18th floor, it seems someone intentionally placed them there, I suspect there are more downstairs."


"Hmm, Liu Dezhu and I will now come down to meet up with you. Tianzhen, you start heading downstairs too," said Qing Chen.


Nan Gengchen said, "Chen Brother, the fire below is already huge. It seems they want to burn us alive. It's practically unbearable to go downstairs now."


"It's okay," Qing Chen glanced at Liu Dezhu, then spoke into the Bluetooth headset, "They don't know we have a C-Class Fire Element Awakener with us. Let's meet on the 9th floor."


When the fire intensified, flames surged upward, incinerating everything in its path.


In such circumstances, the flames soared upward, making it impossible for anyone to pass through the flames below.


332. Test of the World