When the white light dissipated, I found myself standing on an unfamiliar street. Neon lights blurred in the rain, and the air was filled with the mixed scent of engine oil and rainwater. Is this—the city in 2045?
"Illegal spacetime jumper detected." A cold mechanical voice came from behind me. I turned around and saw three people in silver-white uniforms, with badges gleaming with the letters "TMA"—the Spacetime Administration.
The leader raised his wrist, and a blue beam scanned my body: "Code name 'Huanxi', formerly belonging to the Timekeeper organization, currently wanted."
Chapter 167