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

Qi He looked at Vadim, who was undertaking the 24th challenge inside the device, feeling that their situation was fundamentally no different from the person in the vessel. "Maybe it's the bridge that connects machinery, Spiritual Energy, and flesh."


"Seriously, why did we come to such a place?"


Gustav preferred focusing on the present rather than scientific exploration.


Since their arrival in D Zone, they had been stuck in this compartment for several days. Even though the prison provided them with high-quality meals daily and tried to accommodate their demands, wandering outside was strictly prohibited. Moreover, before entering this room, they were blindfolded with black cloth, making it impossible to discern their location.


Gustav could only vaguely infer that this facility was underground.


Chapter 963: Liberator_2