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When a mysterious black notebook appears outside the Krusty Krab, cashier Squidward Tentacles thinks it’s just another piece of trash—until he reads the instructions. Write a name. Picture their face. Watch them die. Fed up with his soul-crushing job, his hyperactive sponge neighbor, and a life of unrealized dreams, Squidward gives in to curiosity... and writes his first name. What starts as a joke quickly becomes a grim reality, plunging Squidward into a spiral of power, guilt, and moral decay—with the body count to match. Enter Lurala, a sardonic, decaying shinigami with a twisted sense of humor and a front-row seat to Squidward’s descent. But Bikini Bottom isn’t ready for a God of Death with a clarinet hobby and a passive-aggressive streak. As suspicions rise and the sea grows darker, Squidward must decide what kind of world he wants to create—and whether he's still the victim… or something far worse. Sinister. Satirical. Sponge-killingly sharp. You've never seen Bikini Bottom like this.

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Rheese looked at his face once again, she thought he is just joking but the stern look on his angelic face is telling her it is true. He grabbed the drinks from the bartender and ordered some more drank it all in one gulp. Put it down and looked at her once again. He stood up and walked away. Rheese never thought of him walking away from her. "Go chase him but you may not win back his heart the bartender advised." "20 dollars for your honesty," Rheese answered. She walked towards her car then suddenly she heard the ambulance racing the road as if someone just met an accident. She hurriedly reached for her phone and called Mike, but he did not answer. She was about to chase the ambulance when she saw right in the corner Celine hugging him tightly. Her heart crushed. She felt her knees tremble. She hid herself. Her glaze followed Mike's car as it moved out from the building... She only heard a voice shouting "That lady! help! someone help!

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Mason Wilson, a former Red Squadron operative from DEVGRU, after leaving the service, enters the clandestine and political world of the CIA's Special Activities Center, specifically joining the Ground Branch. He ends up becoming involved with Kaitlyn Meade.

When she opened her eyes, she had inexplicably returned to twenty years ago, the first day of the apocalypse escape. "Classmate, you're a Superpower User, right? How about considering joining our special operations squad?" Looking at the man opposite her with sparkling, charming eyes, Xie Ning heartlessly refused: "Thanks, I have a team." "Ah, what team do you have?" "No team." "Right, you're beautiful, so whatever you say is right. How about this, you join our squad, and I will accompany you through wind and rain, and go through fire and water with you to clear dungeons and kill monsters." "Every single day, year after year?" "Mhm! I will work hard to make money, and only for you. How does that sound?" Xie Ning: ... After being reborn, her small Space has turned into a large, mobile villa, and she originally just wanted to live her own quiet little life in peace. Never did she expect to attract such a clingy, devilishly charming man. Question: How does one heartlessly and coldly reject a charmer? Waiting online for an answer, it's quite urgent...

Reborn into the past, Zhao Nuanyue is no longer willing to be morally blackmailed by her so-called relatives and be a puppet at their mercy. She will use her own abilities to protect her younger brother and personally take revenge for her past life. Her benefactor from her past life is in a coma, and she voluntarily becomes a bride to ward off bad luck, becoming his wife. What was a solo fight transforms into a tag-team takedown, crushing those cruel, malicious bitches and scumbags from her past life! That man: "Whoever bullies you, I'll kill them!" That woman: "No need. Just dote on me. I'll take care of trashing the scum myself!"

After being found and brought back by her wealthy family, Arabella Donovan has an unexpected awakening and discovers that the world she lives in is a mishmash of popular story tropes. Her eldest brother is the tragic guy in a melodramatic, angsty novel; Her second brother is the cannon fodder in an showbiz power-fantasy novel; Her third brother is the scapegoat who ends up with a criminal record in a doting teen romance; Her fourth sister is the vicious villainess in a 'real vs. fake heiress' story; And even her parents are just antagonistic background characters in some sweet, middle-aged romance. Arabella Donovan: This family is a complete collection of misfortunes. The word 'tragic' doesn't even begin to cover it. Her family, after hearing all of her inner thoughts: "..."