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

Indeed, one should never forget the identity of this Dumb Bird, a professional con artist!


Although RT6 deliberately spoke in a disdainful tone, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.


In the field of artificial intelligence, this girl was absolutely the one with the richest expressions Song Lan had ever seen, so much so that he often treated her like a real person.


To emphasize the urgency of time, RT6 also conveniently added a new setting to her workshop, "My mechanical workshop stops working in the afternoon every day, and if we don't go now, it will close."


"Emperor" asked, puzzled, as he felt he still had many questions to consult Song Lan about, such as the application of Destruction-type Psychic Abilities and the development of interference Psychic Abilities.


After all, not everyone could find Song Lan, the hidden Psychic Mentor.


RT6 stressed, "Machines also need maintenance!"


Chapter 836: Spiritual Master_2