"Why are there Black people here?"
"Or did they update some people's race along with the cyber version update?"
Looking at that familiar skin color, those familiar dreadlocks, and that signature looting behavior, Lu Yan almost thought he had arrived not in the cyber version, but in the Land of Freedom across the ocean.
Watching the Black person about to dash out of the alley, Lu Yan didn't bother to question the issue at hand and lightly hooked his right index finger, turning Magical Power into an invisible rope to bind the Black person's legs.
The sprinting Black man's steps suddenly halted, and his whole body plummeted forward, his head crashing heavily into the sewage pit.
Heads clashed with the rocks in the sewage pit, blood and sewage splattered in all directions, and the Black person cried out in terror, attempting to break free from the invisible rope formed by Magical Power.
