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

The janitor's answer only added to his confusion.


Could it be that not only the janitor's arm had a problem, but her eyes or cognitive system were also malfunctioning?


Before he could continue, Vince Mott realized the seriousness of the issue from a glimpse he caught out of the corner of his eye.


While they were talking, three students hurried past the staff building, and Vince Mott distinctly noticed the same symptoms on their wrists, the bruise-like purple color spreading into the sleeves. However, since they were wearing long-sleeved uniforms, he couldn't immediately determine the full extent of the spread.


Even more eerily, like the janitor, these three students seemed completely unaware of the changes occurring in their bodies.


The incident from over twenty years ago originated from a strange illness among Psychics, leaving mysteries that haunted him like nightmares, and now, another set of unprecedented symptoms had emerged.


Chapter 984: Our Friend Xiaofu_2