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

As the remaining consciousness faded, the colossus too burned and shattered due to a program error and an overload state. The barrier that maintained the black pyramid lost its function, and passersby who happened to come by were surprised to find the bizarre building that had suddenly appeared on the empty lot.


Song Lan, standing before the throne, listened to the dull thud of something heavy falling. He watched as the light in the colossus's eyes went out and guessed that the brain placed somewhere within this body had ceased to function.


And he, as a villain who had defeated the Protector, stood within the temple constructed by countless researchers of Spiritual Energy abilities, witnessing the entire process of the Protector's collapse and shattering.


There was no joy of victory in his heart.


Chapter 460: Sorry, I'm the Villain_1