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

Qing Chen asked again, "Dezhu, when you absorb heat into your body, do you feel a breakthrough?"


Liu Dezhu, while absorbing the energy around him, said, "No, I just feel suffocated and a bit nauseous..."


It seemed that the upper limit of strength was the upper limit of Liu Dezhu's ability to absorb and release energy, releasing too much would exhaust him, and absorbing too much would make him want to breathe fire...


Qing Chen said, "Hold on for a while, and we'll find a deserted place for you to vomit."


By the time Lu Yuan and the others arrived, the large fire in the Borui Building had been completely extinguished.


Inside the building, some people noticed that the fire was out and hurried downstairs to escape.


Lu Yuan grabbed someone and asked, "Has there been a fierce conflict upstairs?"


332. Test of the World_2