Naming Technique of the Night
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.
I'm in pretty good health.
"You've gotten yourselves into big trouble."
This statement, amidst the silent crowd, exuded such a deterring force.
It also made the 31 students realize that this new instructor at the Martial Arts School might be a bit out of the ordinary.
After all, in everyone's impression, teachers wouldn't threaten students so bluntly...
Qing Chen was breathing heavily, but though he looked exhausted, there wasn't a single external injury on him.
What did this mean? It meant that among these 31 Servants, not even one posed a threat to the new instructor!
That included the group army grassroots champion brought by Li Ke of Li's Big Room, Wang Guang.
A chubby student said, "Is he E-Class? Aunt Changqing, don't tell me you brought a D-Class or C-Class Expert, but told us to bring E-Class Servants..."
The people reacted, suspecting that Qing Chen was cheating!