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.
Uncle Li Dong looked at the earnest expression of his student and smiled, "Don't worry, I have been waiting for a long time. When the day comes, we will give this young lady a surprise."
Qing Chen thought to himself that it might not be a surprise but a shock instead.
"By the way, Master, when I become a boxer on the stage, my appearance will surely be remembered by many, is that really alright?" Qing Chen asked.
"You and 'Qing's Family Qing Chen' are no longer the same person," Uncle Li Dong said, "Altering the traces of your future is rather troublesome, but changing the past trajectory of Qing's Family Qing Chen is not difficult for One."
As he spoke, Uncle Li Dong took out his phone and flipped to a photo, the person in it bearing at most a faint resemblance to Qing Chen.