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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 698: Hog's Wonderful Adventure_1

Hog felt that Trian did not intend to give him the opportunity to refuse; although it wasn't explicitly stated, the vines had already sealed the way he had come, and the man-eating flowers oozing corrosive liquid were peeking out from the pillars, staring at him fiercely.

"What should I do?"

He quickly assessed his situation—if he did not follow the other's suggestion, he would end up as nourishment for these man-eating flowers. Jock had reminded him when he came that after the last sacrifice ceremony was interrupted, their "god" was in a state of hunger.

"There is nothing for you to do, just stand in front of it."

Hog resigned himself to walk towards the blood-red flower, he emptied his mind, trying his best not to think about anything, and touched the petal with his hand.

A soft sensation came through, followed by a prick on his index finger, as the petal attached itself to the wound, seemingly sucking his blood; at the same time, Hog's consciousness drifted far away.