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

When people know nothing about something, they're more prone to believe in their own judgment.


To Lu Xiang, Song Lan had fully exploited this point, blurring everyone's vision. Just on this account, this Dumb Bird well deserves the title of a fraud ringleader.


Besides the Flight Type characteristic, he should also be given the Evil Type to fully display his cunning.


Just now, Song Lan had used the "trickery" skill again.


And all the deviation began with their thinking on the premise of "I can defeat Song Lan."


Whether it was the past High Prosecutor Dominas or the survivor from the upper world they had yet to meet, they all harbored such firm beliefs.


But from the information Lu Xiang currently holds, this premise is most likely incorrect from the start.


Therefore, even the most meticulous plan would ultimately lead to an erroneous outcome.


"You've also used Qi He and others as bait."


Once Lu Xiang followed this train of thought, she noticed many terrifying details.


Chapter 975: Drawing Closer