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Demon Angel.

Dr. Charles is a renowned psychiatrist, highly respected for his exceptional medical skills. However, his patients commonly refer to him as a demon. This isn't just because he embodies the calm, attention to detail, and rationality required of a doctor, but also because he manifests a level of madness that surpasses anyone else. In a cruel twist of fate, Dr. Charles is murdered for his excellence and finds himself in an unknown world. Armed with his unique blend of calmness and sufficient madness, he passes the trials of Mist School and the Abyss Train, successfully arriving at the Endless Abyss. Along the way, he discovers that a place called the Blood Moon Tower seems to hide a great secret. ============================= When you see this novel, you're probably thinking, "Another dark, broody novel? Haven't we had enough?" But hold your horses, my friends! This isn't your run-of-the-mill doom-and-gloom saga. Our MC might come across as a little unhinged—think Heath Ledger's Joker meets Jim Carrey—but that's where the magic happens. This story takes all those dark undertones and flips the script, sprinkling in dashes of humor that'll have you chuckling even as you bite your nails. It's like riding a rollercoaster in the dark—you don't see the twists coming, but you can't help but enjoy the ride! So, if you're in the mood for something that'll shake up your reading list, this novel is your golden ticket. NTR: NO Yuri: NO Harem: Yes Harem members: Beautiful Women, Female Ghost, Ghoul, Banshee, Demon, Everything Genre: Comedy MC Personality: Insane , Cautious , Humorous, Dark, Kind, Schizophrenic?

PikaQ · Fantasy
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121 Chs

He knew laughing would be a death sentence, but it was so hard to contain himself

The Demon Hunter lunged forward in an instant, grabbing Charles by the collar, furiously saying, "You little schemer! You acted so innocent earlier! Who would've thought you were the one providing that damned guy with potions?!"

Charles wore a bewildered expression, "What potions? I don't understand what you're talking about."

The Demon Hunter roared, "Still playing dumb? I saw that scoundrel consume a potion before our duel. And the bottle that held that potion is identical to the one on your table!"

Charles sighed, dropping his act now that the jig was up. Curiously, he asked, "The scoundrel you're talking about… was he a Death Knight riding a warhorse?"

The Demon Hunter gripped Charles's collar tightly, retorting, "What do you think?!"