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

"How are they flying above the Depth Ship?!" someone exclaimed within the Garrison Forces command center.


This time, everyone was in a panic. They had been hunting Qing Chen for seven days, and not only did they fail to capture him, but now he was right above their own commander's head!


"Wait a minute, the Depth Ship is equipped with phased array radar, these two are so close, why haven't they been detected?" an officer asked in confusion.


If the Depth Ship had detected the boy and girl, it should have released the drone swarm long ago, and the four escorting fighter jets should have already launched an attack!


The principle of radar is to emit electromagnetic waves, illuminate the target, and then receive its echoes.


The commonly used "stealth coating" absorbs electromagnetic waves so that no echo returns, achieving the goal of disappearing from the radar, but not becoming truly invisible.


582, Human-shaped EMP bomb!