Peach Cooldown

In the dystopian world of 2166, District Seventeen, my current abode, earned the dubious honor of being labeled the Federation's most decrepit sector. 
The specter of unemployment looms large...
The count of missing individuals steadily climbs...
A relentless tide of fugitives...
As many people say, Enforcer is the most dangerous career on this planet.
And I, unfortunately, have become one. 
(Cyberpunk + Post-apocalyptic, four completed novels over millions of words. Feel free to read in any way you wish.)

Enforcer Manual

In contrast to the tense atmosphere of the Barrosa Group's branch, the caravan that had officially entered the borders of the Twelfth Nation was filled with joyful vibes.


Lyu Feng felt that everything that had happened in just one day was far more tumultuous than his entire past life. He and his assistant were abandoned by the mercenaries, managed to traverse the perilous dwelling of the Death God Crab, befriended two young Death God Crabs, fought off the pursuit of the Barrosa Group, and finally reached their destination with all their goods intact.


This phrase popped into Lyu Feng's mind uncontrollably. The moment his off-road vehicle entered the borders of the Twelfth Nation, this was his true feeling.


Even though he wasn't much of any help on the battlefield, they were a team, and this was a victory for the team.


Besides, it wasn't like he contributed nothing.


Chapter 175: Steel Forest_1