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Late at night, Hongdeng Commercial District.
Blue Owl sat on the railings of the observation deck of Huanjing Tower, his leather-clad fingers fiddling with a cellphone, the beak of his helmet extending downward.
The red and blue of his battle suit was nearly dyed the same color as the night, yet it remained vivid and eye-catching, as if every angle shimmered with a dim halo.
Shifting his gaze away from the cellphone, his eyes drooped behind the lenses as he overlooked the brightly lit Hongdeng Commercial District. The flow of traffic was like a dragon, and the streets were noisy with people's voices, intermingled with one or two clichéd advertising slogans, enough to cause one's ears to form calluses.
Gazing farther into the distance, the skyscraper symbolizing the Superhero Association stood out among the rest, proudly towering against the black canvas of the sky, like a giant holding a torch aloft.