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

He Jinqiu smiled, "Admirable courage. Alright, let's go."


After speaking, he paid no attention to Lu Yuan and boarded the business van parked at the door.


Lu Yuan muttered, "Kyushu really is lavish, eh? Even their business vans are top-notch. Boss, Kyushu's money can't be clean, right?"


"Don't make wild guesses," Zheng Yuandong said, "They earn their money overseas, that's their ability, as long as they don't harm our own citizens, it's fine."


In fact, since the incident of time-crossing, Kyushu hadn't been shy about making money overseas and did so by any means necessary.


In comparison to those ordinary mercenaries, the Time Traveler was like an adult beating up a child, save for the one in the Beautiful Country, nobody had a way to deal with them.


However, this was an unspoken understanding amongst everyone. Kunlun was a domestic organization and couldn't act as unrestrainedly as Kyushu.


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