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

"Unless the other person got married and had children at 15, that would be way too early..."


In the dim room, Shadow turned on the projector embedded in the wall, which consisted of three transmitters, each three beams of light converged in the room to form a holographic image.


On the holograph was the TV drama featuring the celebrity Qing Chen had just aimed a gun at.


The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.


Qing Chen pointed at the celebrity in the holographic image and said, "You're following celebrities now? You even found out their hidden address just to set me up?"


Just then, Shadow raised an eyebrow, "You have a visitor."


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