In the post-industrial era, science and technology develop rapidly. Prosperity and backwardness intertwined and collided, just like the dull gray sky and the cold and biting drizzle. Declined and chaotic slums, with cold and eerie neon lights. Opening the door, there is another table of chess and cards in the smoky chess and card room.
The chain-smoking boss is the last truly living descendant of the Jikuo Hidden Weapon Flow. He runs an Internet cafe that was popular in the last century, and every retro-looking desktop computer is his handiwork.
The young junior high school student who skipped class and got into fights was an orthodox heir of Taoism. The pocket Sanqing Sword Power he wore on his waist was used as decoration, and it could not even be considered as a bluff.
The lonely sister who serves flowers and makes grass is a disciple of the Beggar Clan. She has mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but most of the time these superb palm skills are used to beat her scumbag boyfriend.
The knights who live in seclusion in the city live a boring life, waiting for the signal to extradite people and break up the stagnant water.
"What does it matter whether you run out of tricks or live a wild life? After all, this so-called real world is just a mirror image built up by thoughtful people using data."
①Cyberpunk style, a martial arts story in an imaginary future world, with the maximum level of nonsense
②cp is Senior Brother (He) x Junior Brother (Yi)
③The little guy from the slums stirs up a big storm
Intention: to move forward courageously and perseveringly