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

Amid the idle chatter of the three, the bus arrived at the small town.


Big Radish Head was familiar with this town; as a former member of the Rebel Clan, they had considered relocating to this town when things got too hot outside. Unfortunately, before they could put their plan into action, the town was raided by the Law Enforcers.


The town, which had been a peaceful haven for criminals, was completely abandoned, and all its residents scattered.


But now the town looked very different from the sample photos their boss had found.


Mist shrouded the town, and the buildings were much more dilapidated than they appeared in the pictures. What was even more eerie was that there was a notice board at the entrance of the town, with a power source that was unclear, and on it was written in red letters:


"Recommended Settlement Population: Under 10 People"


"Occasional Appearances of Void Creatures"


Chapter 402: Mysterious Merchant Ge Fu_1