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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 564: Warm and Hospitable Locals_1

"The Eye of the Federation's" destination was a small town on the outskirts of the border of the Third Neutral Nation called Kansariel, which in the local prophecy bore the meaning of "Silk Road."

It was hard to imagine that the now closed-off Third Neutral Nation was one of the first neutrals to seek foreign trade. Before the Lunar Eclipse Sect became the state religion and took control of the country, the people who survived the third war had carved out a trade line through the radiation-infested soil to the neighboring countries.

This was the first stop on the entire border trade line.

The "Silk Road" once represented the best hopes of the people of the Third Neutral Nation for the restoration of pre-war prosperity after the war; their aspirations continued until the 30th year of the founding of the Third Neutral Nation, when a self-proclaimed savior who could help the nation reclaim its past glory entered the capital's sacred and solemn council hall.