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 saw Sun Chu Ci's hands trembling slightly, a result of adrenaline secretion.


This Wilderness Hunter must have been scared too. A university student who had been in the Inner World for two months would naturally be afraid when faced with real combat, but Qing Chen did not think any less of him for it.


On the contrary, even though Sun Chu Ci was scared, he did not make the wrong choice to run away blindly nor did he behave in a way that caused panic among the others.


At that moment, Sun Chu Ci calmly said to the others, "If a fight starts, everyone should take cover behind the car and shoot, set your guns to burst mode, and don't use up all your bullets at once."


It was impressive that a group of Time Travelers, who were even short on ammunition, could still make a living in the wilderness, earning Qing Chen's respect.


Sun Chu Ci turned back to Qing Chen and asked, "What should we do, strike first?"


365, Qing Chen's Counterattack