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

When Qing Hua and others entered the headquarters building, all the detectives who recognized them quickly stepped aside, fearing that they were the target of these Living Hades.


Qing Yi, Qing Wen, and other Shadow Candidates had just arrived, so they didn't know what was happening.


A nearby detective explained to them, "These are the Living Hades from Intelligence Department One; they generally wouldn't come here at all. If they do, it's bad news. Today, I don't know who is going to suffer."


Qing Yi's eyes flickered, and he hurriedly followed behind Qing Hua and the rest, curious about what they were about to do.


It wasn't just him; all of Qing's shadow candidates followed behind as well.


374, First Day on the Third Floor of Intelligence Department One_2