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.
217, Yi's personal savings
"You're not right," Qing Chen said emotionlessly inside the hover car.
"What's wrong with me?" Yi asked.
"You online date if you want to, but why specifically target the rich and beautiful heiresses from the corporations?" Qing Chen asked.
"What do you mean 'specifically target the rich and beautiful heiresses from the corporations'? You make it sound like I'm some kind of criminal. I'm the warden of 25 Federation prisons; I have social status too!" Yi raised his voice.
"24 prisons, thank you," Qing Chen said.
Prison No. 18 had just been destroyed, leaving only 24.
"Plus, I suspect you're particularly targeting me. Knowing full well I'm embroiled in the Shadow rivalry, you still had me go meet up with another Shadow Candidate," Qing Chen continued without expression.
Yi earnestly explained, "It was purely accidental. When I chat with girls, I never do a background check in advance; it would taint the purity of the friendship."