Chapter 380: Your Prosthetic Body Is Going to Smoke!_1

Every city has its own unique characteristics.

For example, District Two is a city famous for its nostalgic retro vibe, where one can taste all the delicacies that existed in the Pre-war World, and appreciate cultural heritages such as the Sword Drawing Art that have been passed down from the Pre-war World.

District Seventeen also has its own distinctive charm.

You might find yourself wandering around a long-abandoned warehouse late at night, stumbling upon a gang of gun-toting gangsters appearing out of nowhere, who strip you down to nothing but your underwear.

Sometimes, not even your underwear remains.

This was a typical night in District Seventeen, and to avoid such incidents, Lu Xiang had arrived at an abandoned warehouse in the western suburbs half an hour before the scheduled fight.

There were many places like this, seemingly abandoned, but actually sites for gang transactions.

Far from the city center, isolated, and completely deserted by passersby after dark.