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Detective Max 007

"Pay attention to the sights, and not the words. Because sounds can often be deceptive. But sight...Sights never lie. Thus the question is not what is in front of your eyes.The question is , what are you looking at? " Max , a wanna be mystery writer comes to another world after dying thanks to our good old truck-kun . But before he can dream about his adventurous life in this new world , he somehow ends up becoming a death row prisoner . Can he solve the mystery to prove his innocence or is this the end for him ? And what happens after that? How will he navigate in this new world, all alone? Will he simply continue being a doctor, or may be mystery writer? Or, may be a DETECTIVE ? Well, to know that, you have to follow Max on this new journey of his. ........ ********* For all the mystery lovers, this is going to be a fantastic detective journey with lots of twists and turns. The role of the system is going to be minimal here and all the cases will be solved by his own reasoning and genius. So go ahead and read to your heart's content . * MC won't be outright genius at the level of Sherlock Holmes from the first chapter and will develop his ability slowly. * 4 chap/ week * Magic castle = 3 bonus chap. * Spacecraft = 5 bonus chap. * Golden gachapeon = 7 bonus chap. * If power stones > 150 by the weekend, then a bonus chap next week. * cover not mine.

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Matrix

Max signaled his officers to spread out, encircling the building from all directions. They took up their positions, their eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of movement. Inspector Jolly has already taken action to ensure none of the neighbors leave the house at this time. Meanwhile the roads were also blocked to ensure no unplanned situation occurs. 

Max, being the leader of the operation , took a moment to assess the situation. He peered through the window glass, observing the dimly lit interior of the house. The sound of a distant siren echoed in the air , masking their approach. The tension in the air was palpable as they prepared to breach the entrance.