The Bronze Gate groaned with metal fatigue under the tearing of the data-stream arms.
The burning pain from the Jade Pendant at Jiang Shuli's neck suddenly turned into a sharp ringing in her ears, and countless pixel particles burst across her retinas—an overexertion reaction that only occurred when she stayed up late rushing design blueprints before her transmigration.
"Back up three meters!" Jiang Ye suddenly grabbed the adjustment strap of her tactical vest and rolled backward, the bone powder at their original standing spot suddenly condensing into circuit board patterns.
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