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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.)

Peach Cooldown · 游戏
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1098 Chs

Chapter 866: My Friend_2

A follower?

Unlike the clueless barbecue shop owner, Vadim suddenly thought of something.

The "Blue Eyes" company's people ultimately did not offer more explanation about the Church, merely mentioning vaguely that the Church existed during the Dark Ages and that some had altered the history of that period, causing many actual events and people to vanish forever from the historical annals.

As for how the Church was destroyed, the true identity of the Saint Heir, and the adversaries in that war, those elements remained shrouded in mystery.

Even if the "Blue Eyes" accompanying its backing military technology could only speculate based on various clues about what precisely happened in the Dark Ages, this weary middle-aged man seemed to know some details about that era.

"I am no one's follower, someone told me that this thing in my head is connected to the person you're looking for."