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.
He Xiaoxiao in the chat group.
Chuang Wang said, "That guy called Zard, how's the intel I shared this time? Is it not more accurate than yours, and more straightforward too? No beating around the bush or being coy at all."
Zard's reply was brief and to the point: "Not playing."
On the other side, Chuang Wang was fuming, "Won't you share some intel too?"