Introduction: I stood at the end of the corridor holding the test report of the power test, and the air-conditioned wind filled the back of my neck with the invigilator's sneer: "C-level shadow blade?"
This poor talent can't even kill the mutated rats in the bottom area, so go and work as a scavenger in the garbage dump as soon as possible. "
Outside the glass curtain wall, neon was flowing on the metal buildings of the "New Era Federation". I looked down at the faint shadow in my palm. When my mother was crushed by an SS-level superpower in the alley three days ago, this shadow had grown uncontrollably by three inches and cut off half of the bastard's ear.