It only had one title: ‘Big Boss.’ It was held by an unusually mysterious lady.
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The company was divided into three classes: D-rank employees, from D1 to D9 M-rank management, from directors at M1 to the corresponding board members and chief scientists at M3 and finally, a rank without an alphabetical code name. “Besides, ignoring this batch of people, don’t you have any hopes that your future husband will be from an M-rank family?” Similarly, those who had lost their spouses and had yet to have children were forced to participate in a central assignment of spouses three years after their loss if they had yet to turn 60.Īnother girl joined in the discussion, making a joke.
A second violation will result in said person’s banishment from the company, and they will be left to fend for themselves in the Ashlands.” The first violation will have the said person’s energy allocations and contribution points reduced. Anyone in defiance of this regulation will be punished by the Order Supervisory Department. In order to ensure that there were enough newborns, the company they belonged to had a rule: “Anyone at the age of 20 or university graduates, who hasn’t acquired a spouse by choice, will have a partner assigned to them by the company. They are highly defective due to the lack of genetic enhancement while they were embryos.” “Have you forgotten that besides those of our age, there are also those whose wives have already passed away? Some of them are already in their forties or fifties. The girl in the lead glanced at her companion. While looking at the only LCD screen on the entire floor, the girl right in front couldn’t help but whisper, “I wonder what kind of husband the company will assign me.”īeside her, a girl in a green top and blue pants bit her lip and said, “The main question is what kind of person he is.”īrought up as second-generation youths when genetic enhancement drugs had widespread use, they were not worried about their future husbands’ looks and height. All of them were in the prime of their youth. They were mainly blue, black, white, and green in color, but that did not obscure their beautiful facial features. Their clothes were simple, and their colors were nothing gaudy. Their expressions were colored with excitement, anticipation, and nervousness. Six or seven girls walked into the Rec Center that was covered with all kinds of graffiti.
The outer walls of the 495th floor’s Zone C were grayish-green.
There, children are joyous, adults are happy, everything is fine as they are supposed to be.Įvery Antiquarian, Ruin Hunter, and Historian roaming the Ashlands knows: That’s the New World.Translator: virtual group Editor: virtual group The people will no longer have to face desolation, monsters, infections, mutations, and all kinds of dangers. The sunlight is dazzling, as if all coldness and darkness are washed away. There, the land is bountiful, as if milk and honey flows freely. To step into the new world, one only needs to find a special key and open that certain door. Intricately tied to this dream is something everyone in the Ashlands believes in: Deep in a particular ruin buried away by danger and famine, a path leading to a new world awaits. He has a grand dream: to save all of humanity. Living in a huge, underground building of Pangu Biology, one of the few remaining factions in this apocalyptic wasteland known as the Ashlands, he acts in unfathomable ways that’s head-scratching, comical, and shrewd. Our protagonist, Shang Jianyao, is crazy-literally crazy, at least that’s what the doctors said. In this latest work by Lord of the Mysteries author, Cuttlefish That Loves Diving, be prepared for a well-thought out and detailed apocalyptic, cyberpunk world with a setting superseding Lord of the Mysteries!
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