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

Even if you had just saved an entire building full of people, traffic rules still had to be followed.


Even saving the whole world wouldn't make a difference.


And this also proved that nobody in this world could truly plan for every eventuality. Despite Qing Chen's meticulousness, he had overlooked the rule that required a helmet when riding an electric scooter.


Nan Gengchen borrowed another shared electric scooter and rode alongside Qing Chen.


He curiously asked, "Brother Chen, why does the Jindai family specifically target you? Even if you have disrupted their plans several times, shouldn't they be focusing all their efforts on the reverse time-travel plan now? The plan would only work if they could replace key figures of the Li family with Time Travelers, causing chaos within the Li's ranks and leveraging their advantage on the battlefield. Compared to that, a sniper doesn't seem to be the top priority, does it?"


333, the long-awaited letter