My name is Jiachen, I am a peace-loving person. Maybe you have guessed that I am the boss of the Black Organization...

My dream is to make the Black Organization flourish and make Beika Town a better place.

For example, let Conan join the organization: Death Halo, super high reasoning ability.

Mouri Ran joins the organization: Angel Halo, protecting the entire winery.

Kyoji Shin joins the organization: Super Saiyan, the representative of force.

For example, let Haibara Ai...

Okay, let's not talk about it for now, I'm going to find Shirley.

[Conan Fanfiction][Decisive Killing][Not a Saint][More Daily][Three Colors of Domineering]...

[Quick Transmigration, Dual Male Leads, in the small worlds, initially doting on the wife then later tormenting her, universally adored and captivating, the little one is the cutest!]

[Because of poor health, the little one will have a "sickness buff" in every world, and will die early in each world to become a "white moonlight" (a cherished, often unattainable memory), ensuring a perfect ending!]

Qian Yuan was chosen by a system just before he died, requiring him to go and conquer others to gain emotional value. However, tormented by illness, he didn't want to strive (or compete), he just wanted to give up and do nothing.

So when the system asked him what identity he wanted to transmigrate himself into, he waved his hand:

"Give me according to the rarest! The youngest!'

It is the nature of every race to care for cubs. He only needs to lie down.

1.An infant Cthulhu-like octopus deity, abducted by humans for study.

2.A little succubus, raised and kept by angels.

3.The youngest child of the boss family in a horror game.

4.A little dragon hatchling, kept and nurtured by a tyrant.

The servant looked at the grieving princess. “Your Highness, the Regent Prince sent your scholar fiancé to the Western Butcher’s daughter!”

The princess gritted her teeth, speaking to her servant that it matters not as she has other suitors in line. Many days later, much to her dismay, the servant ran in a hurry. “Your Highness, the Regent Prince expressed his intention of becoming your suitor! All other men in line were sold to Gou Lan Red District!”

The princess was distressed. She said to her servant it matters not. She’ll soon be married to Prince Fuma. Then the uneventful came. The servant once more ran to her, almost tripping in the process. “Your Highness, Prince Fuma was imprisoned at home! Meanwhile, there’s a red sedan chair waiting at your residence for your marriage! It was led by the Regent Prince!

The princess was stunned. For a day such as this to come, it seemed impossible. This nothing but a sad story of a female boss crossing back in time to hold the thick thighs of the big boss. But while raising him, she was eaten in the process.

This is Eden City.

The rise of major multinational high-tech companies has controlled all aspects of people's lives, and the gap between the rich and the poor in society has begun to widen unprecedentedly.

Prosthetic modification and dangerous transactions are everywhere.

High-tech, low-life, neon lights on rainy nights, high-rise buildings, and gunfire devouring the dreams of insomniacs.

——People

are used to upgrading themselves with prosthetics. But excessive modification will gradually cause the user's consciousness to collapse, also known as cyber psychosis.

They have almost only one fate: going

crazy, being wanted, being on the news, and being beaten into a pulp.

——And

you, John.

Unemployed and without insurance, dying soon, diagnosed with cyberpsychosis.

You can see a lot of strange prompts, which guide you to do some crazy things, and various rewards will be given after completion.

Connections, funds, materials, prosthetics, equipment...

——Gangs

, camps, companies

Vagabonds, mercenaries, debt collectors

Prosthetic doctors, armored thugs, cyberpsychosis

-

your cyberpsychosis seems to be not simple.

Your fate and identity have become confusing.

——Then

, start today's mission.

[Loaded]

I came from the human world to the kingdom of God, and then fell from the kingdom of God back to the human world. Wherever the light of the lantern spreads, all the extraordinary things are accommodated.

who I am?

I am the black-eyed alien that the people of God's Kingdom reject and fear;

I am the humanoid containment object that all living beings on earth fear and rely on;

I am the lamplighter;

I am ████.

(SCP+Cthulhu+Mystery, no system.)

[Warning: If the san value is lower than 70, there will be unknown dangers when browsing this book. 】

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Disorder syndrome, commonly known as contamination, is a difficult and incurable disease that all doctors in the entire era, including extraordinary people, find extremely difficult.

Patients will only have one year left to live. Under the cover of the red moon mist, they will all transform into twisted monsters, become accomplices of evil spirits, followers of natural disasters, and the source of faith for the evil gods entrenched outside this world to exploit at will.

Cause of the disease - unknown.

Time of onset - unknown.

Degree of infection - unknown.

Treatment method - unknown.

Danger level of the patient - SSS.

Natural disaster is imminent, and the indescribable eyes are slightly opened, and they are about to recover.

"In the face of such a crisis, Mr. Riya, what kind of changes will you bring to us?"

The young man who was giving a speech thought for a while: "First, we need to put street lamps on all the capitalists who make money by taking advantage of the chaos, but I respect human rights, and I will let them choose the street lamp model they like."

"Uh..."

The reporter was speechless for a moment: "But aren't you the biggest capitalist in this dark age?"

"No, that's called an entrepreneur." Riya corrected, "As a businessman in charge of trade, I need to kill all the peers, so that I am the only one."

The young man stood on the high platform with his arms slightly spread, and all the people below the stage were instantly boiling.

"Praise trade!!!"

"Whatever my Lord says is right!"

"Ah, He looked at me, I'm dead."

A strange phenomenon occurs, and the entire world undergoes a dramatic change.

The fate of individuals and nations is tied to the strange rules and legends. Once the chosen one fails, it means that countless people in the country they represent will be mysteriously murdered.

The whole world was plunged into unease, panic, and despair.

Until someone who should never have been chosen joined the strange tale of the rules.

Xiao Yi looked at the bizarre world before him, then at the admission ticket in his hand.

"Are junior high school entrance exams this complicated now? Well, this way I can prove my intelligence!"

Chen Mo, the disgrace of the police academy, scored full marks in theory but zero in practice. Upon graduation, he was relegated to the neglected cold case archives. Colleagues considered him a slacker, superiors saw him as useless, and even the police beauties and academic geniuses looked down on him. However, no one knew that he was a top-tier criminal psychologist who had transmigrated from a life-or-death struggle! When he touched his first dusty file, the [Sin Resonance] system activated! [Mind Synchronization] allowed him to experience crime scenes firsthand! [Heartbeat Location] made the killer nowhere to hide! "The campus girl's corpse case ten years ago? The killer was that germaphobic janitor." "The rainy night butcher serial murder case? Check the pet taxidermy shop in the east of the city." "The wealthy businessman's locked-room murder case? The door was locked from the inside; I can draw the murder weapon." As he solved case after case with a flick of his finger, the entire police force went wild! "Please! Chen Mo, come and be a detective!" Main character: Chen Mo