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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.

The Speaking Pork Trotter · Ciudad
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249, Black Box

In Qing Chen's imagination, the cyberpunk world should always be immersed in the gray and dark sky.

The aggravation of soil erosion and smog had plunged the world into natural disasters.

However, the reality was that when technological development reached the present, energy had been replaced by efficient nuclear power, and the sky had actually cleared up.

In the city, electric vehicles had replaced fuel cars, and with less severe exhaust emissions, people could even look up at the night sky and see the stars.

On the wastelands, soil erosion wasn't that severe; dense vegetation in areas of Taboo Land had become the human defense lines against sand and winds.

Sometimes Qing Chen would wonder, if the world really became a whole piece of Taboo Land one day, Ding Dongs like the giant would run wild in the green ocean, and phoenixes would perch on the vast canopies, wouldn't that be beautiful?

And giants born in Taboo Land like Ding Dong would not be affected by rules.