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

Within the Ninth District, Luo Wanya was in a commercial building that the Parents' Meeting had just purchased, facing dozens of young people, earnestly and meticulously explaining how to understand the Federation's laws and how to circumvent them.


This was the first lesson he gave to the newly joined family members.


A community-based organization, the first lesson did not teach cultivation or paint a picture of dreams, but taught the law.


This kind of organization is destined to take a path less traveled…


Those young people sat cross-legged on mats, listening attentively, Gao Yang among them, with a look of longing and yearning.


581, The Simplest Link_2