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

"Before the boss of Daytime showed his maximum shooting range in the Outer World, it was only 1,100 meters, and our sniper could do that too," Lu Yuan said. "But during this battle, the level of sniping they showed was terrifying; hitting a still target at 2,600 meters every single time. Humans in the Outer World's history have never seen a sniper like that. Xiao Ying, let's go, let's pay Daytime a visit."


Over at the villa, Luo Wanya's actions were quicker than expected.


It was only this morning that Qing Chen asked him to buy the villa next door, and by the afternoon, during everyone's practice, there was a bustling noise of moving in from next door.


Qing Chen stepped out to take a look, the local Los Angeles City snakehead was directing his own construction crew to set up surveillance.


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