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.
177. Coward
Someone asked the King of the Crusade, "King of the Crusade, how come you know so much about the Shadow Strife, you even knew of Qing Huai's death. Were you there at the time?"
The King of the Crusade replied, "I know too many things to surprise you, don't worry, I'll keep spilling the beans, and it's free of charge."
Qing Chen was puzzled; this King of the Crusade's character did match the "ID"—a rash and extremely vain image, almost as if leaping out of the screen.
He didn't understand, was this guy just seeking attention and satisfying his vanity without fear of being caught in a blunder?
Where did his confidence come from?
However, he didn't pay it any mind, instead hoping others would ask more about the topic of Shadow Strife.
Li Si asked, "King of the Crusade, I heard in the Inner World that past Shadow Strifes weren't so intense—there weren't casualties in the first round. Why is this session so special?"