In the summer of 1998, Jiang Cheng's mentor was wrongfully imprisoned, his lifelong faith shattered. His beloved turned on his sworn enemy, mocking his inflexibility. Hailed as a legal genius, he was fired from the top law firm, Tianzheng, leaving a permanent stain on his resume. Overnight, he went from a prized talent to a pariah in the legal world.

However, no one knows that Jiang Cheng, having died once, has a soul that has long been tempered into a cold and tough one. He rekindles his life for only two things: revenge and practicing true justice!

Since the shady rules of the law firm wouldn't tolerate him, he set out for a higher level, wielding even sharper authority. A mysterious letter of accusation led him to the procuratorate's door. In the name of prosecutor, he sought revenge! Flipping through the case files, he uncovered clues; in court, former enemies sat in the dock. Starting with a financial dispute, he uncovered the shady dealings between officials and businesspeople that had entrenched themselves in Jiangcheng for over a decade!

Facing threats and encirclement from all sides, Jiang Cheng simply pushed his glasses up and said calmly, "Sorry, I'll decide your sentences after I've reviewed this file."

(Not a saintly person, decisive in killing! No system, relying purely on IQ and experience to crush! Single female protagonist, focusing on career line! Hardcore legal novel, take you to appreciate the iron-blooded style of prosecutors in the late 1990s!)

[Comedy + Crime Solving + Superpowers + No System]

Chen Mo, a struggling author, accidentally joined the Superpower Regulatory Bureau while going downstairs to buy instant noodles, thus stepping into the world of superpowered individuals.

"What's your ability? To become rich!"

"And yours? Fire manipulation! Both are amazing."

"What? What is my ability? It's pretty, pretty ordinary, I guess. It's just that I can eliminate your superpowers."

Through a series of supernatural cases, Chen Mo gradually matures. As the layers of the world's secrets are revealed, Chen Mo discovers that his superpowers seem to be getting stranger and stranger.

"But don't be afraid. I, Chen Mo, have overcome countless dangers, not because of any superpowers, but because of my brilliant mind and extraordinary charm. Don't you agree?"

Inside the prison, countless criminals sent there by Chen Mo raised their middle fingers.

Despite being condemned by everyone, Chen Mo didn't care. As the Minister of the Superpower Integration Department, this was the weight of the crown he had to bear.

Sometimes, however, Chen Mo's thoughts would drift back to that afternoon when he went downstairs to buy instant noodles.

What a waste of such a good box of instant noodles.

"Doctor, for the past ten days, I've been hearing someone calling my name in my sleep."

“Mr. Huang Tian, ​​you are hallucinating.”

“I’m sure I heard it.”

"Then you have anxiety somatization."

"Anxiety somatization?"

"Anyway, you're fine, don't worry. Just don't smoke or drink, go to bed early and get up early, and relax, and you'll be alright."

"..."

On September 5th, I went to see a doctor, who said I had no illness whatsoever, which put my mind at ease. However, that afternoon I was laid off from my job.

On September 6th, I tried not to think about anything before going to sleep, and I actually slept soundly until dawn. However, when I opened my eyes, I was horrified to hear someone calling my name. This was the first time I had heard these voices while fully awake.

On September 7th, I didn't sleep all day and looked haggard because I kept hearing ghostly calls in my ears, day and night.

On September 8th, I was overjoyed because I discovered that I could not only turn off the voices calling my name, but also see the scene of the people talking about me—could I be a god?

September 9th…

Some time later, just when I thought my superpowers were over, I vaguely heard tens of thousands of people shouting in unison, "The heavens are dead, the yellow heavens shall rise."

I was stunned: Is this also the Yellow Heaven?

Practice the most evil sorcery and control the most ferocious ghosts.

Li Zhen, who was terminally ill, admittedly entered the world of the heavens. He originally just wanted to linger and live a few more years, but when he looked back in a Daze, he found that he had already become the most terrorist taboo in the heavens and the world.

Gu, evil list, Nanyang The art of the top ten sorcery, planting ghosts, ghost eyes, lowering the head, the file ghost coming out of the cage, demons, spells, mediums, double pupils, and demons: evil surrender, Saha, crying, breaking the tomb, grudges, Mr Zombie, Kui Jiang, Zombies Reborn in Seven Days, Zombie Age, Curse Paradise, Ghosts, School Tomb, Tuo Di Exorcist, Thousand People Slash.

Mystery, despair, pain, decay—the world is heading astray, and I know not where to go. I have arrived in a world that is heading towards its end, fraught with danger and devoid of hope. I can only rely on the mysterious blood mark on my body to constantly deduce and evolve various skills, trying to find a way out of despair.

Lin Jin, who transmigrated into the world of Detective Conan, discovered something amiss with his dreams. In one dream, he unleashed a barrage of attacks on Ran, but the next day, she lost her match due to a muscle strain. He dreamt that Eri Kisaki was investigating a case of female assault, and he offered to help, cooperating in reenacting the case, which gave Eri a breakthrough the next day. He dreamt that he trained with Sun Wukong, and the next day he had eight-pack abs. "It's a pity dreams are random, otherwise…" Lin Jin felt quite regretful. If he could, this thing would be far more useful than time stop.

[Steam Magic] [Cthulhu] [SCP Foundation]

Please note that the following files are only available to investigators at Level 1 or above. Please double-check your own security clearance level before reading.

If one reads the archives in violation of regulations or illegally accesses God's creations, the following may occur:

1. Your shadow might stalk you on a rainy night and try to murder you;

2. The church bells will turn you into a breeding ground for pale moths;

3. You might drown in a glass of azure liquid;

4. When the nightingale begins to sing, you will become its servant…

To preserve your sanity and maintain the integrity of your soul, please remember the Investigator's Code. Join me in solemnly swearing an oath to the Seven Gods—

We will never submit to divine law; we vow to restore order.

...

Best of luck.

Ice and snow sealed away civilization, and storms extinguished steam—this was the post-Victorian era when a prosperous steam-powered civilization was destroyed by the harsh cold.

As a bishop banished to the frigid north by a mere decree, he fights for lost power, forging a fortress of faith amidst blizzards and apocalypse, guiding lost sheep through mercury and steam.

“I am not a shepherd, I am just a psychoanalyst who couldn’t find a job and was looking for another one.” — Bishop of the St. Lucia Winter Cathedral, Diocese of Speyside, the prayer master of the seven northern cities, the gatekeeper of Eden, the enemy of the frost giants, the remnant of the golden age, the keeper of the secrets of the old civilization, the spiritual mentor and psychiatrist of legendary knights, archmages, kings, popes, the poor, and wanderers. Siren Dellandt said this.

[Film and Television Fusion + Decisive Ruthlessness + Multiple Women] Evan Cross, who transmigrated to this world with a system, carved a bloody path through this land rife with crime, his corpses forging a fearsome reputation. ...Years later, "Don't ask me who I serve; my loyalty is only directed towards myself," Evan declared.