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Enforcer Manual

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.)

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Chapter 458: Lights Out_1

"You mean to say that my coming here is all arranged by destiny?"

Song Lan looked perplexed.

As someone who never believed in fate, he thought it was the result of the efforts of Professor Myles, the teaching assistants, Angle Saffire, and Hanna, their struggle against destiny that gave him the chance to find the truth.

As for the "destiny" that was implanted in his mind about the struggle for the identity of the Guardian, he never took it to heart.

"Everything is arranged by fate, you and everything around you."

...

"It's deceiving you."

"Don't believe it."

"Pitiful, merely a slightly powerful psychic, yet presuming to be the master of destiny."

...

This time, Song Lan heard other voices, some angry, some mocking; they also came from above the throne, within the stars atop the colossus's head. These voices seemed endless and became somewhat noisy, quickly drowning out the voice of the colossus.