Enforcer Manual
Chapter 1118 - 953 - : Another Ruler

Chapter 1118: 953 Chapter: Another Ruler

Angle Saffire spent a good ten minutes before finally coming to terms with the situation.

This is the corridor of the gambling hall. When the guide—a lady without any facial features—opened the door for him, the scene on the other side was just like this.

Not confined in a small space, the hustle and bustle from downstairs made him feel as if he had returned to the most bustling part of the core city.

This place was far from the prison that people imagined. Walking along the corridor to the end, he saw the lively scene of the gambling hall.

The assorted guests covered almost all the races known to Angle.

Creatures entirely replaced by machinery, Aberrations that had become unrecognizable as humans due to excessive consumption of genetic modification drugs, and Shadows with only vague outlines visible.

People who normally had nothing to do with each other gathered here, forgetting their identities, throwing their money around and thoroughly enjoying the thrill that gambling brought to them.

At this moment, Angle heard voices behind him.

"Oh? It’s been a long time since someone was sent directly to D Zone."

Angle looked back in the direction of the voice. The speaker was not human, but a surveillance camera positioned at the corner on the second floor, "Welcome to D7 Zone."

The joking tone finally confirmed this was indeed a prison, not some pleasure garden built expressly for the rich.

"But according to the rules here, before you start your brand new life, you still need to complete a task."

"A task?"

"Here are the slaves whose work was unsatisfactory yesterday."

The surveillance camera emitted a pale blue light beam, and soon several figures with attached photos appeared within Angle’s cybernetic eye, "By any means necessary, teach them a lesson, let them understand the importance of hard work."

The character images in the photos were equally "diverse in race," perhaps they were originally all human, but had transformed into their current states for various reasons.

If they were to leave the prison and appear in any region of the United Government, they could instantly become the day’s headline monsters.

Among these several photos, Angle found a familiar figure.

The man in the photo was wrapped in chains, half of his body converted into machinery, drenched in sweat while dragging a mine cart.

Benjamin Abell.

Angle would never forget the man’s appearance, but found his current situation strange.

Benjamin’s purpose in handing him over to the United Government was to gain access to the prison. Although the man had many quarrels with the company in the past, the Review Meeting, even for the sake of face-saving, wouldn’t let him turn into this sorry state on his very first day in prison.

"I look forward to your performance, rookie. Good luck."

The inexplicable work requirement was laid out without any threatening explanation about the consequences of failing to fulfill the task. As Angle was lost in thought, the surveillance camera made a sound again.

However, the voice of the speaker had changed, with a "zzt zzt" of electrical current mixed in.

It was a girl’s voice, probably of high school age, but she directly stated his name, "Angle Saffire, I don’t have much time. If you want to survive, listen carefully; the rookie task is a trap. To you, the prisoners outside of D Zone are not slaves, but enemies. They will try to kill you when you check their work and then take your place in D Zone."

"Who are you?"

"It doesn’t matter who I am. What’s important is that they gather in settlements in various regions every night after dark, which are their safe zones. Follow the direction of the light to find them. Make your move at night. When you see them, don’t waste words. Just beat them until they can’t move, and I will send you the coordinates by then... Prepare as soon as possible before nightfall."

Then, the girl’s voice disappeared along with the sound of the electricity.

...

The happenings in the gambling hall were naturally seen by Song Lan and Lu Xiang as well. The Mother Machine was showing Lu Xiang how to use the prison’s facilities, turning the entire prison into a Miniature Garden World created by artificial intelligence, with The First Region as the blueprint, a simulation of the mechanical Spiritual Energy war. Later, however, since the war did not break out, it became what it is now.

She granted them access rights so that they could always keep up with the movements throughout the prison.

But this was not a good sign.

Being unable to leave immediately after the handover meant they were now involved in something problematic.

"There’s just one area that’s not within our surveillance range. Located deeper within D Zone, it’s another ruler’s territory."

The corresponding information was quickly displayed before them.

The other ruler held high prestige among the prisoners. He was the one who had partitioned D Zone and turned it into the paradise it is today; even the rules between C Zone and D Zone were written by him.

"You deliberately allowed his actions."

Lu Xiang said.

Observing humans was one of the interests of this Mother Machine. In her eyes, the inmates in the Miniature Garden were like Little Mice. She prepared different ecological environments for them in the various zones, and on that basis, she didn’t want to intervene too much in the prisoners’ daily activities. Instead, she observed their lives through the surveillance facilities ubiquitous in the zones.

It had the feel of electronic gladiatorial combat between insects.

When had the Mother Machine also acquired Song Lan’s peculiar habits?

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