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

This morning, all the senior members of the Bug Swarm attended the meeting.


The meeting revolved around detailed discussions on how to better construct the Void and bring a better experience to users. Comrade Song Lan, who usually liked to slack off in meetings, gave a long talk this time. Not only did he preside over the meeting, but he also made many insightful remarks, which showed how seriously he took this meeting.


Everyone in the meeting room reached a consensus that the Void was still in its initial stage, and it would be a long road to complete its construction in District Seventeen.


In the past few days, Song Lan had been closely following the brave adventures of Obena-Lionheart. As their first true user, they had tried to provide him with the most welcoming experience. Many of the mechanisms and interactions were completed by the senior members of the Bug Swarm, even by the Devourer itself.


And indeed, they had gained many valuable insights from Obena's experiences.


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