PREVIEW

... he Grande Funeral Home, it was already evening. With the change of seasons, the time of sunlight gradually extended. At 6 o’clock, the city of Barton was in the dim yellow between the sunlight and darkness.

The two came home late because after leaving James’ loft, they detoured to the place where the only kidnapped suicide found by the police was working. They wanted to see if there were any clues that could be found, but there was nothing, so in the end, they could only bathe in the yel ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Sorcerer's HandbookChapter 606: True and False Kill
 465
2.2/5(votes)
ActionAdventureComedyFantasy

In 1668, our city earned the title of “The Safest Place in the Country.”I had a lot to do with that. How?Because I was arrested.

Watch Out! Danger AheadChapter 1573 - Religion _3
 4.5k
4.5/5(votes)
AdventurePsychologicalRomance

MTL - Escape From Konohav6 Chapter 232 plot
 994k
3.6/5(votes)
ActionAdventureFan-Fiction

Everything has to be studied to understand its meaning.

The traveler Chiba Shiroishi picked up a book called “The Will of Fire”.

When I opened it, the things on it had no nourishment, and the history of Konoha Village had no age, but the words ‘Will of Fire’ were written on every slanted page.

Shiraishi couldn’t sleep, so he took out the book “The Will of Fire” and read it carefully in the middle of the night, only to see the words in the cracks. The whole book was written with two words – pyramid selling!

Shiraishi felt hesitant and fearful for a while, and he decided that sooner or later, he must escape from this MLM brainwashing organization called Konoha!

(PS: Anime, Doujin, Naruto, Slow Heat, Not Brainless, Pseudo-Invincible)

- Description from novelbuddy

Immortal PaladinChapter 143 Alice’s Life
 2.1k
4.5/5(votes)
FantasyActionAdventureXianxia

I had finally done it—achieved the ultimate Paladin build. Maxed stats, impenetrable armor, and so many resistances that death itself had given up on me. I was an unkillable tank, an indomitable force. Nothing could stop me.And then my PC exploded.I died.Irony, thou art a cruel mistress.But instead of the afterlife, I woke up as my Paladin character… in the wrong freaking genre. Instead of castles and dungeons, there were people flying around on swords, shooting qi beams like fantasy laser guns.“This is definitely the wrong genre,” I muttered, watching a pompous young master sneer at me.“Kowtow, kiss my foot, and beg for forgiveness!” he declared.I looked at my imaginary maxed-out health bar, then at his flimsy silk robes.Oh, this was going to be fun.