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 had impulsively hitched a ride, never expecting to end up connected to Qin Yiyi's family.


He was a bit perplexed; why would a group of wild people with ulterior motives suddenly inquire about the Qin family?


At that moment, the seven Wilderness Hunters approached three pickup trucks, two of whom had pale faces and coughed from time to time.


Seated in the car as per his agreement with Sun Chu Ci and others, Qing Chen did not get out.


Yet he saw the seven Wilderness Hunters vaguely arranging themselves into a triangular spearhead formation; if a conflict were to arise, the hunters on both flanks could draw their guns at any moment, bringing all three pickup trucks into their firing range.


"A Qin family Wilderness Hunter?" asked Sun Chu Ci suddenly, he pondered carefully before replying, "We don't really interact with the Wilderness Hunters from city number 18, as we all take different routes, so I haven't heard about them. What's up, why are you asking about them?"


364. The Goddess of the Fire Pit