Twelve years ago, a horrific murder occurred in the capital that shocked the entire city...
A middle-aged couple was brutally murdered on Christmas Eve. Their five-year-old stepdaughter disappeared inexplicably, leaving only their eight-year-old stepson covered in blood at the scene.
All the evidence in the case indicates that the eight-year-old boy is the murderer...
Over the next twelve years, the teenager murdered dozens of people using various methods in juvenile detention centers, mental hospitals, and high-security prisons...
Today, the murderer is about to be executed...
What started as a prank voting game has turned into a series of tragedies, with classmates dying one after another. And the voting continues. I know that perhaps I'll be next…
The first thing Costa Ries did after transmigrating was to top the police department's wanted list. Worse still, the "Tribunal," the supernatural organization the original owner had served, planned to eliminate him as a legacy issue. Fortunately, he possessed the ability to continuously level up by fulfilling contracts, and a reliable, wealthy female teammate. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lasted long in this godforsaken place. ...New Lund, the steam-powered capital of the Beside Empire, a metropolis where progress and decadence coexist. Here, if you don't want to become a subject of astral magic experiments or raw material for bio-alchemy, it's best to stay away from the unlit streets at night.
A depressed economy, meager income, lonely life, and a broken home.
Reborn into Tokyo of the millennium, just thinking that such days would continue for thirty more years made Kaminaru Haruki feel all the more gloomy as he stood on the train platform. The train approached, alarms blaring, and right before his eyes, a delicate, lonely, and petite figure caught his attention.
—Ah, she’s about to jump onto the tracks.
Yet, as he looked at that figure, a stirring of anticipation inevitably welled up in his heart. Was that anticipation born of compassion for someone like himself? Or was it the vain hope that the cliché trope of a hero saving a damsel in distress from novels was about to play out in his own life?
“Probably neither.”
He flicked away the cigarette in his hand and watched the smoke ring drift into the sky, recalling that afternoon in his childhood when his father buried the kitten he had been raising—alive.
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For Tut, who grew up in an orphanage, there is no right or wrong in this world, only problems that keep appearing and need to be solved.
What will happen when he, who is naturally indifferent to emotions and has a high IQ, obtains the main god space?
There is no romantic crystal palace here, only an upward road filled with countless bones!
[Polysaccharide] + [No System] + [No Rebirth] + [Light Novel] + [Non-Self-Revolution]
Landmine-type girls, underground idols, debuting voice actresses, childhood friend editors, doujinshi artists... After I made a wish, they all came to my side, starting a crazy competition for the only heroine spot.
Three years later, Lu Qing clasped his hands together and said, "God of Inspiration, I was immature back then, please forgive me..."
—Completely original and avant-garde setting. This book is also known as: If Someone Were Willing to Cosplay Everything for Me, Dragged into the Abyss by Her Yandere, As Long as There's Love, There's No Problem, Right?, and Those Older Sisters Have No Need to Exist.
[National Security + Police + Solving Cases + Daily Life in the City + Career + Officialdom] In his previous life, Li Xiangbei completed his revenge plan, jumped into the reservoir, and was reborn in 2008. He joined the National Security Bureau through school recruitment. He passed the civil service exam and was assigned to the Third Brigade of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Xinzhou Public Security Bureau in Jiangbei Province. A third brigade with no cases to solve, reopened the cold case, starting with the 626 throat-cutting case. He received third-class merit, second-class merit, and first-class merit, and he was so successful that his hands were full. The third brigade went from last to first in the municipal bureau, and then to first in the province. Protagonist: Li Xiangbei
A muffled murmur sounded softly,
Crazy goblins ravage the village,
Mutated beasts roam the fields,
The ancient old gods are gradually awakening,
Just when the darkness is about to engulf the entire continent,
A brave man from another world quietly appeared,
This may be the darkest hour before dawn.
Human: “The savior has come?”
Monster: “Have new food arrived?”
Till the fame of the brave spread far and wide,
Walking through every corner of the continent,
He/she/they know,
What is the real darkest hour.
The monsters and humans said in unison:
“I beg you to be human, the ancient gods were so scared that they went back to sleep.”
【Honkai Impact 3 x Yandere】Each story is a short, independent narrative of over 10,000 words, allowing you to experience profound emotional stimulation even in short bursts of free time.
When moonlight is bound by chains, when the oath of Judah is stained with the crimson of possessiveness—
These are the Valkyries' obsessive love letters. Kiana's Sky City is blanketed in snow that never ceases, each ice crystal etched with the words "Only look at me"; Mei's katana severs all bonds that come close to you, the blade reflecting her tearful yet crazed eyes; Bronya's data torrent imprisons you in a binary cage, the code looping the command "Private Property".
Himeko's cigar burned out, the last inch of restraint gone, and the liquor mixed with her command hit your collarbone: "Dare to step out of this dormitory and see what happens?" Fu Hua's Crimson Wings swept past your neck, and the protection of a thousand years finally twisted into the ancient precept: "You can only belong to me."
There is no redemption here, only a cage woven with their tenderness. When the Valkyries' love transcends the threshold of reason, are you the prey, or the only god they are willing to burn everything to protect?
Open this collection and witness the most insane forbidden aesthetics under a collapsed worldview—love to the extreme is a depravity that even the world can be sacrificed.
Bai Yanliang, male, 23 years old, unmarried.
The assessment determined that the patient's condition had improved and their mood was stable, thus meeting the discharge criteria.
I was discharged from the hospital today.