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

The silence on the snowy mountain was shattered by a sudden avalanche.


Blood gushed from the bodies of the Mysterious Business Department members, converging into a stream under the mountain.


Jinguji Maki watched Qing Chen stand in the morning sun and exhale a breath of cloud gas.


She swore it was really cloud gas, and she could even see a rainbow in the morning sun.


This scene truly upended Xiao Zhenji's worldview. In her past life, humans were fragile; even a paper cut could tear their skin.


But everything Qing Chen did tonight seemed to open a door to a new world for her.


Behind that door was a more magnificent side of this world.


Qing Chen stood at the top of the mountain, today's breakthrough brought him new surprises.


The greatest advantage of a knight is that after completing a life-or-death threshold, they enter a new level of strength, reaching the peak of the current level instantly, unlike others who must slowly grow their power.


507, Use Oneself as Bait