Confess System: Picking Up Girls After Girls, Try Not to Get Killed!
【Brain battles + leveling up + girls chasing + mild suspenseful reasoning. 】 "I can read minds and I understand psychology. I can identify everything and even predict my own death. However, if no girl confesses to me every 30 days, I will die. The good news is, I've successfully picked up many girls. The bad news is, the girls who can't have me are starting to go to extremes. If anyone sees this message, please call an ambu——#$%^&*(……" --- steady update. 2 chapters per day xD
Crisis Go On
"Beware all! He may possess some peculiar talent!"
The head of the mercenaries bellowed, his gaze locked on the black-cloaked young man. What perplexed him was the young man's calm demeanor. He neither fled nor struck first, simply standing there unperturbed, observing them.
— (Such a charlatan.)
"Order for all! Formation one! Bring him down!"
With the fall of the mercenary leader's command, three "Tier-2 Heavy Armored Soldiers" advanced, holding their shields high.
Simultaneously, three "Tier-1 Archers" and one "Tier-2 Sniper Archer" readied their bows, half-drawn.
Should the young man dare to escape through the gaps in their encirclement, they would instantly release their arrows!
Yet, bizarrely, the young man showed no intention of flight. He set down two large bags, obediently approaching and being circled by the heavy armored soldiers with their shields.