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Earth. This world has changed beyond recognition. Green vegetation and water are more expensive than gold and precious stones. Scorched deserts everywhere. An ordinary person cannot survive in such conditions. But the government found a way out. Beggars, tramps, orphans. No one needs a rabble, their life is the life of driven animals. To get into the hands of the government means losing your former life forever. General engineering - there is nothing worse. I was not lucky. The government got to me, and I ceased to be considered a person. A genetically modified organism is what I am now. Neither person nor an animal. Faster, stronger, more resilient. They thought I reconciled with my fate of expenditure material. While they thought so, I was preparing to escape