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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 873: In the Name of Spiritual Energy_2

They did not leave the ruins displaying the statues; staying here made her feel closer to Spiritual Energy.

Every child of the United Government had once dreamed of becoming a Psychic, and she was no exception.

Now, she finally understood the reason behind the waning of Spiritual Energy.

The deity of Spiritual Energy had long since disappeared. Following the Dark Age, the passage to the upper world was sealed off, forcing research institutes to resort to high-risk, stimulative experiments as a way to squeeze out people's last potential. Even then, the number of Psychics continued to decline year by year.

At this rate, perhaps in a decade or two, new Psychics wouldn't exist anymore.

"The key lies in the lack of faith,"