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

In City 21, Jindai Yunlo was still wearing his white hunting suit, sitting at the memorial service.


At the memorial service, everyone was dressed in black suits, making him particularly conspicuous.


At this moment, Jindai Jingyan, one of the Ten Eunuchs, came to him, the old man's hair was so sparse that his entire scalp was visible, and he unabashedly assessed Jindai Yunlo, saying: "A fine specimen indeed."


Jindai Yunlo responded with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment."


Jindai Jingyan turned away expressionlessly and walked towards the front row: "You deliberately let Xu Linsen go. The family won't easily forgive this. From today onwards, you are no longer on the beneficiary list of the family trust."


Jindai Yunlo sat in his seat, his smile unchanged.


The memorial service began, with a large photo of Jindai Chika placed at the front of the hall, looking amiable, completely unlike his real self.


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