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 As soon as the drunk man finished speaking, the light blue light of the compass in Jiang Zhe's hand suddenly dimmed a bit, and the pointer also pointed in another direction.
 Although this guy looks extremely violent, he is still a little less aggressive than the demonized humans.
 And judging from the compass's instructions, the strong man in front of him was not the target Jiang Zhe was looking for.
 "Go away."
 Before the drunk man could make his next move, Jiang Zhe pushed him aside, separated from the crowd and quickly disappeared from his sight.
 Jiang Zhe is not a coward, especially when it comes to issues of racial discrimination.
 But right now, he has more important things to do, and he doesn't want to waste time with this drunken guy.
 The drunken man's scolding voice and his female companion's mocking laughter were instantly drowned out by the manic music. After floating in the sea of ​​people for nearly ten minutes, the compass pointer gradually stabilized and pointed in the direction of the bar. .
 There is not much time left for Jiang Zhe. Since this guy will appear in the bar, it means that he has most likely chosen his prey tonight.
 Jiang Zhe didn't have time to think too much, he straightened his windbreaker and quickly sat on the high stool in front of the bar.
 "Hello, what do you need?"
 As soon as Jiang Zhe's butt touched the bench, a waiter-like person came to him and asked with a smile on his face.
 "A glass of Cabinet Ronnie, thank you."
 Jiang Zhe smiled stiffly. He just wanted to send this guy away quickly, but it would be a bit too weird not to order a drink here.
 After sending the waiter away, Jiang Zhe took out his mobile phone with one hand and pretended to read the message to cover up the small movements of his other hand under the bar.
 The other pointer of the compass has also stabilized at this moment, staying on the "tiger" scale.
 According to the intensity and type of desire, demonized humans are also divided into six levels.
 Wolf, tiger, ghost, demon, hell, Shura.
 Wolf and tiger-class weapons are weaker in strength, and their existence is also unstable. They reveal their bodies easily and are relatively simple to track.
 Therefore, most of the "supernatural" stories circulated among the people are spread from these exposed existences.
 Starting from the ghost level, his strength began to increase exponentially.
 People above the ghost level will not show their bodies easily. Unless Constantine is a very knowledgeable person, it will be difficult to trace their traces.
 Starting from the "demon" level, these demonized monsters may no longer be called humans. They can be said to be another race, a "higher level" existence than humans.
 Of course, Jiang Zhe had never seen someone of this level.
 It's just that the last time a demon-level monster appeared, a huge desert was leveled out of the Amazon rainforest.
 As for the Shura level, it is even more of the "world-destroying" level.
 Whenever they appear, it is a huge disaster for the entire human world.
 But even though they rarely appear, if you carefully read history and trace their origins, you can still see their shadows in the stories of many "legendary" and "epic" characters.
 For example, the famous Julius Caesar, Attila the Hun, Hannibal, Hitler and others.
 Every time these people appear, they are accompanied by unparalleled disasters, ranging from the massacre of a city to the destruction of a country.
 What's more, they massacred half of the world, posing an incomparable threat to mankind.
 There are many perverted killers among them, but compared to these epic figures, their destructive power is not that great.
 In the final analysis, these people are affected by their inner desires, such as status, money, and beauty.
 Of course, for those who kill millions of people at every turn, the only desire that can attract them is "holding the highest power."
 The stronger the desire in the heart, the deeper the degree of demonization, and the stronger the destructive power and strength.
 Jiang Zhe looked in the direction indicated by the compass and found that the target was a man in his thirties.
 With slightly thinning hair, sunken eye sockets, and an unshaven chin, he looked like a guy who had overdosed on drugs and might die suddenly at any time.
 Such a man can't really be said to be handsome, but the woman next to him can be said to stand out even in a nightclub filled with beauties.
 This woman was wearing a long black dress, and the ravine on her chest was as white and straight as the melting mountain snow line in spring. Any man's heart would sway when he saw her.
 Her facial features were very delicate, her long hair was as dazzling as gold, and her snow-white skin dimmed the light.
 But such an exquisite and sexy woman was looking at the inconspicuous, almost bald middle-aged man next to her with fascination.
 "Good guy, he's very charming."
 Jiang Zhe thought to himself that to a certain extent this was true.
 Although the man in front of him looked haggard and could not even be called energetic, he exuded an indescribable "charm".
 It was an almost pathological self-confidence, arrogance, and a faint evil spirit.
 The haggardness is described as a side effect of desire, and the pathological sense of self-confidence is a manifestation of demonization.
 For women, danger and temptation are equal to a certain extent. Perhaps it is this faint sense of danger that allows this guy to succeed repeatedly.
 Demonization brings an improvement to all five senses, so Jiang Zhe just glanced at the man without leaving any trace, but he still found out the clues.
 In an instant, this man stared at Jiang Zhe like a hungry wolf, with strong malice and murderous intent in his eyes.
 If it were an ordinary person, he would have been paralyzed with fear, but Jiang Zhe turned his eyes to the phone casually, tapping the keyboard with his fingers, as if he didn't notice anything and was replying to the message.
 In fact, he was indeed replying to messages, because his WeChat account was almost bombarded by Lin Zihan.
 "Damn Jiang Zhe, where did you die?"
 "You didn't even say a word to me before disappearing. I think you are tired of living!"
 Jiang Zhe flipped through two full pages before reading it. Most of the messages were the same, complaining about why Jiang Zhe didn't notify her before leaving.
 He couldn't help but smile bitterly. Constantine's missions were always kept secret.
 Sometimes knowing the truth is not a good thing, especially for ordinary people who are not outstanding in ability.
 If everyone knew that there were many terrifying and ferocious monsters living around them, the world would probably be in chaos.
 "After this mission is over, I will probably be called around by that little girl as a nanny again."
 Thinking of this, Jiang Zhe's mouth curved for no reason.
 Although Lin Zihan often gave him a headache, she was one of the few warmths in Jiang Zhe's life.
 "But no matter what, we still need to solve the current trouble first."
 Jiang Zhe picked up the wine glass and took a sip. At the same time, he glanced at the tiger-level monster imperceptibly from the corner of his eye, and found that the guy was still staring at him with a vicious light in his eyes.
 It's like a beast that will burst out and hurt people at any time!
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 When human desire breaks through the boundaries, immeasurable terror will follow. 
 People enter the devil's path and walk with demons and ghosts. Only a very small number of people know the truth of this world and keep it secret. 
 When you hide your secrets, the secrets are also assimilating to you.
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 There was a strange sound of chopping meat in the bun shop late at night, the passengers on the last train had the same face, and there was a man in a shroud wandering around on a cold rainy night... 
 The strange talk live broadcast room will take you deep into the unknown side of the world!
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 Xiao Lou was killed in an accident and reborn in the Card World. 
 Each card here represents a secret room and clearing the instance will give a reward. Xiao Lou draws a card and thinks he could draw all types of equipment and weapons. As a result: Su Shi, Li Bai, Tao Yuanming*… character cards keep coming one after another. 
 Xiao Lou, “???” 
 What was this escape game? What type of fate made him keep drawing character cards? 
 *famous poets of ancient China
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 “Ryan was transported to a world of swords and magic, and he discovered that he was contracted with a system that made him stronger as long as he continued to practice basic magic!
 When everyone else was learning all sorts of fancy magic, Ryan was keeping a low profile practicing foundational magic!
 “Ding! Congratulations to master for completing foundational magic training 10 000 times. You obtained [Spell Casting Speed X10]!”
 “Ding! Congratulations to master for completing foundational magic training 100 000 times. You obtained [Complete Fire Elemental Magic]!”
 “Ding! Congratulations to master for completing one million times of blade-drawing. You obtained [Domain of the Laws of Magic, Saint Mage Rank]!”
 Thus, after practicing foundational magic for billions of times, when Ryan unleashed his foundational magic, he realized that no one could rival him!”
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 Bizarre clouds billowed by in the sky, as if in a hurry.
 During an anti-drug operation in the city of Gongzhou three years ago, a chain explosion had gone off on site due to a mis-judgement made by the Commander-in-Chief Jiang Ting, and caused the anti-drug detachment team to suffer great casualties as a result. Three years now, Jiang Ting, who was supposed to have already been killed in the line of duty with not even a body left to bury—miraculously woke up from a coma.
 His heroic soul had never been at peace. He returned from Hell back to the living, to give everything he had to bring the bloody and bizarre truth back to light.
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 In the year 2166 of the new lunar calendar, the seventeenth district where I am located was rated as the worst district in the federation. 
 High unemployment. 
 Gradually soaring missing persons. 
 There are endless bounty offerings. 
 People say that law enforcement is the most dangerous profession on the planet. 
 And I, unfortunately, became a law enforcer.
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 [Non-Naruto fanfiction] 
 When you pee at the abyss, 
 the abyss awkwardly turns away and shuts up. 
 This is the elegant and easy-going Zaun, 
 who becomes a scumbag with unlimited inspiration, 
 who has a pair of Sharingan, 
 and has a bunch of ex-girlfriends, 
 who loses SAN points like crazy, 
 while trying not to go crazy and become stronger, 
 this is probably a pink group, 
 no, this is the pink group! 
 [Relaxed and Joyful Cthulhu] 
 [Welcome to join the pit]
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 “Is this really a f*cking cannon fodder counterattack system???” Zhou ZiRuo transmigrated into a game and became a shapeshifting, cannon fodder, baby fox demon.
 As a new (male) fox demon, he thought his task was only to counterattack the gold-fingered, peerless, super explosively cool, iceberg protagonist.
 But why did the iceberg protagonist seem like he was possessed by a death god, with NPCs dropping dead left and right everywhere he went?
 Why must he help the protagonist investigate the incidents or else the counterattack percentage would fall through the floor, leading to his death?
 As Zhou ZiRou wearily investigated the supernatural cases, at the same time, he walked down the grand path of counterattacking the protagonist and kicking him to the curb.
 Yet no one knew that under the iceberg protagonist’s calm and proper exterior was a heart that was both kuudere and wicked.
 System: Congratulations! The counterattack was successful!
 Zhou ZiRou: You motherf*cker, you never said that I’d counterattack into the role of the female lead ahhh!!!
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 The world is made up of the five elements, and it could be divided into Yin and Yang.
 Beneath the heavens, on the ancient divine center continent, billions of lives thrive in the prosperous era of the cultivation.
 Across its vast lands, happiness, sadness, reunion, and separation&nbsp;played out in the long lives of those seeking immortalhood.
 Light is always accompanied by darkness, and under the radiance of the heavens, there are silent shadows&nbsp;moving about…
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 This book is also known as: "The Man Behind the Cthulhu Worlds", "The Correct Way to Open Spoilers", "It's impossible for all the people I meet to be such big shots" 
 … 
 The darkness and strangeness are resurrecting in the heavens and the world, and the Mist Parliament is above the endless world! 
 Those who participate in this council are either the top figures in the world, the protagonists of destiny, or the important figures who play a turning point in world history. 
 Whitebeard, Madara Uchiha, Tony Stark, Batman... Emperor Ye Tian... Dugu Baitian... Emperor Huangtian... 
 The only purpose of their gathering here is to cut off all the hands of the original evil god that are reaching out to all the heavens and worlds. 
 Su Hangao sat on the throne, overlooking the big-name congressmen below who were all giants of the party, and nodded silently, "Yes, that's it! What you are thinking is correct." 
 … 
 Elements: spoilers, Cthulhu, Mist Council, online dating (non-online chat group)
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 Shen Guan, the daughter of Imperial court of justice Minister, died.
 A defamation case, twenty-four lives.
 At the same time, the loyal and brave Marquis Manor, Ninth Miss, lived.
 The timid Qin Wan temperament changes, her skills shined, finding murderer, investigating a case, entering the autopsy, withdraw from a doctor, conveniently punishing her aunt, her numerous sister, father’s concubine, cunning s*ave.
 Embarking on the long road of vindication, and all kinds of weird big cases are coming in continuous stream.
 Headless bride case, drowned corpse case, gold robbery, baby disappearance case…
 Qin Wan roll up her sleeves, but accidentally provoked a big demon.
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 In the waves of steam and machinery, who could achieve extraordinary? In the fogs of history and darkness, who was whispering? I woke up from the realm of mysteries and opened my eyes to the world.
 Firearms, cannons, battleships, airships, and difference machines. Potions, divination, curses, hanged-man, and sealed artifacts… The lights shone brightly, yet the secrets of the world were never far away. This was a legend of the “Fool”.
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 Lord of Mysteries
 Rawls Adrian, who was invaded by the “uncertain fog”, traveled to March 1349 (three months before Klein Moretti crossed), and Rawls, a “lawyer”, began his mysterious journey. trip.
 Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be marquis.
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