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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 755: The Fallen One_1

"Why?"

After the "Emperor" had sent the doctors away, the weak Diago on the sickbed finally spoke, "You might incur the wrath of the Tidal Church because of this."

He had been awake for a while.

And from the bed, he had witnessed the entire process of his companions praying to the Father God.

However, he did not recognize the mechanical being before him; he had only heard people at the port mention him as the oddity called Franken.

Franken was his name, coincidentally identical to a certain scientific oddity from before the third war.

His deeds were widely known at the port; some said that on the day when pirates invaded Silvermoon Harbor, he had single-handedly repelled all the pirates.

Diago had thought that Father Godel had bought Franken over, and that he would be delivered back to the Tidal Church, but the subsequent actions of the other party had confused him; he seemed not to be in league with the Tidal Church at all.