On the Edge of Pure

His palm was covered in scratches from his fingernails, and the cold water stung as it washed over them. But for someone who had grown accustomed to cancer pain, this didn't feel like much. He had long since become numb to pain.,The residential buildings in the alleyway turned on their lights one by one, and high-rise buildings flickered to life in the darkness.,It's a pity that Lu Bunai doesn't have the money to buy a virtual helmet and can't participate in today's open test. He can only wait until tomorrow to go to an internet cafe and experience it by renting one temporarily.。