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

"Friends aboard the Penguin Ship, welcome to Radiant Trumpet as guests. There is still plenty of room here, and your friend Rondo is also here. He has now become a member of our Future Organization," Capri's proud laughter echoed through the radio communication: "I will treat you well, after all, you still have to help me find my treasure at the bottom of the sea. By the way, I just saw you salvaging my cannon, bring it over too, I want to place it in the living room of my Miami villa as a decoration."


Upon hearing this voice, Qing Chen glanced at Yesenia, whose look clearly meant: Someone wants to steal your stuff, should we deal with him?


At this moment, he was actually quite interested in this Capri and wanted to see what the comprehensive strength of Future Organization was really like.


410, The treasure under the sea, the gunshot on the ship