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 long as one fell to the ground, they would definitely not get hurt—such an absurd "setting" had actually appeared in the real world; Vadim couldn't believe there was anything more preposterous than this "setting."


Song Lan gave him a thumbs-up, "Embark on your journey, and someday we'll meet again. Who knows how many aberrations you'll come across by then."


"I don't like owing people, when we meet next time, I'll definitely pay back what I owe."


Vadim patted the shell of the mantis monster, which nodded intelligently at him. A simple hamburger was enough for him to bond with the aberration.


According to the mysterious merchant, this mantis monster was his initial aberration.


With a cheerful disposition, its speed would greatly increase during battles, no wonder it had been able to chase him down as if it had activated an "Overload" system.


Chapter 965: Your Initial Aberration_2