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Welcome to the City! A single clustered civilization that makes up 30% of Mother Earth. Anything beyond that is too incomprehensible to be cared about~ Our massive City is divided into 100 Districts, each with their own unique technological advancements and cultures. No two Districts are alike! One could be a land of utter zero privacy with skyscrapers and layered highways, and the next could be a land of strength with oriental warriors and mutants! So don't forget to equip yourself with equipment and enhancement from Workshops! They have everything from nano-tattoos, circuitry magitech scrolls, bionic weapons, augmentation procedures, martial-art cards, body bending potions, or even a reality defying technology known as the Tesseract of the World! Hmm? You want to know my name? Quite a cautious question, if you ask me. It's Faust Hecates, my esteemed guest~! Hmm. Don't you think that it's too early to trust me? _____________________ After years of standing beneath the jaded shade of the background, the man with unlimited knowledge, Faust Hecates, decided to join in the grand scheme of the universe once again—to show that neither the dusk nor the dawn should dare to mess with the Man who dealt with the Devil! _____________________ Noteworthy Tags: | Sci-fi Meets Fantasy — Veteran Protagonist — Post-Post Apocalypse — Syndicate Building/Organization Building — Semi-Dystopian — Monster Hunting — Weapon Crafting — Tech Crafting | Disclaimer: The cover illustration is not owned by me. It is ready to be taken down at any moment if requested.

TempoLane · Kỳ huyễn
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Mooing Steaks

Before pushing the bell, Quixote took out the item from her reinforced metal box. White preservative smoke was let loose as the lid was opened. She then took the fancy multi layered plastic bags that were thrice the size of the metal container. If I recall correctly, that reinforced delivery backpack of hers should have a compressor technology that allows a closed space to fill excess volumes.

One of the nice variations of utility technologies. The ownership of that technology patent was a megacorporation that was stationed in District 12. The one that Quixote's had was the old version, the newer version had a whole different patent right as it was basically a different tech on itself.

A storage subspace, in its literal sense. Hans got his hands on it and wore it on his hands in the form of gloves.

I planned to get that one in the near future. Probably on my last Hunter Gathering if I'm lucky.