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

"I'm very curious, which candidate does Mr. Shadow think has the best chance of becoming the next Shadow?" He Jinqiu asked with a smile.


"How would Mr. Shadow tell us something like that," the young woman replied with a laugh, "However, the competition for Shadow is fair and just, whoever wins in the end naturally becomes the next Shadow."


He Jinqiu looked at Ji Guanya, then at the young woman, and suddenly said, "Both of you have been Time Travelers for less than two months, yet you have gained such trust from the Inner World's financial conglomerates to be chosen as representatives for the Outer World. Moreover, you seem quite willing to serve the conglomerates of the Inner World. I wonder, are you really humans from the Outer World... Let me be more direct, has the conglomerate already mastered the true method of reverse time travel?"


335, the ceiling of math competitions, Qing Chen