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

Sun Chu Ci quietly sat in the library of Zheng City University.


In the white countdown pattern, tiny machine parts meshed together, driving the time forward.


As expected, the time-travel mechanism was relatively balanced. They had entered the Inner World for 30 days, so the return also granted them 30 days.


Of course, this balance wasn't absolute; there had been instances where the travel lasted 7 days, and the return only 2 days.


The library at midnight was still brightly lit, surrounded by fellow students who were diligently studying and preparing for graduate studies, still striving.


Initially, Sun Chu Ci also wanted to continue with graduate studies. Zheng City University, as the top university in the province, gathered more than half of the elites from the province.


399, Qing Shuli