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

Both Oleg and Lu Xiang were taken aback upon hearing this name.


Especially Lu Xiang, she was aware of the specifics of this exoskeleton armor. It was a mass-produced model utilizing Tesla technology, and even though it was equipped with an electric arc weapon system, its performance was inferior in all aspects to the "Commander IV Type" that Oleg had smuggled out—that one was a military model equipped with heavy weaponry.


"What's so special about your exoskeleton armor?"


Oleg asked with interest, not that he didn't trust Song Lan, but today he wanted to broaden his perspective and see what was so extraordinary about the latest exoskeleton armor produced by the large military-industrial enterprise, Unified Technology.


"Doctor Oleg, you must have heard about the existence of psychic ability users, right?"


Chapter 269: We Are Professional_1