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
Skyfall
Unbeknownst to when, the moon in the night sky was already tainted with blood.
The moon, obeying its orbital laws, had turned into a massive blood moon after nearing the Prison Star, infusing the night's atmosphere of terror into every pore of the people
Tyler, a beat late, tracked down the position of the winged figure. In a flash, they were already hovering above him.
Had it not been for Tyler hiding in a three-story building, he would have been completely exposed to the winged figure.
Under the effect of the Heart of Fearlessness, Tyler's movements were not restricted by the other's oppressive force. He could still look up at the night sky against this soul-shattering pressure, observing the figure's silhouette.
However, the bright blood moon affected Tyler's vision. Against the backlight, he could only see a figure with flowing long hair.