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.
203, Scepter No.
Countdown 5:45:00.
Great Snow.
Only 45 minutes left until nightfall.
It's common knowledge in the Federation that consortia don't have their own armies, but the entire Federal Army is at the consortia's disposal.
What this means is that although consortia are not allowed to have private armed forces, they have long since infiltrated the entire Federal Group Army.
For instance, the 112th Division of the Federal First Group Army is a direct line troop of the Qing's Family.
18 kilometers northeast of the 18th City, that's where the 112th Division of the Federal First Group Army is stationed.
At this moment, it wasn't yet completely dark, but in the camp, huge searchlights had already been turned on.
The flakes of snow twirling down from the sky coated the ground with a layer of white, lending the army camp an especially solemn atmosphere.
Dozens of white geometric beams of light swept back and forth through the night sky, like gigantic white swords plowing through the camp.