Comfortably Trippy 

John, who had been framed and wrongly imprisoned, was finally released. His five-year jail time had fostered his hatred toward the son of the Waters Conglomerate, Niel. However, John, who had no connections, could not do anything about it. When he had almost lost all hope while accompanying his girlfriend who was in a vegetative state thanks to Niel, he suddenly realized that there was a search bar right before his eyes! This search bar was just like the search bar in Google Chrome! 

After a long silence, John tried to type a line into the search bar. "How to accomplish a perfect crime without leaving any mishaps that will cause the death of Neil Waters?" Immediately after that, a line of words appeared on the search bar:

"On March 19, 2021, at 3:29:19 PM, on the trash can at the intersection of Louis Street, place a Lincoln brand pencil that is 3.5 cm in length, with a 1 cm³ base area, and weighs 2.8 g. There will be a series of accidents that will result in Neil's death in a car accident!"

Atlas Studios

I Can Create Perfect Accidents.

AtlasStudios

Owain City Detective Agency, the gray six-story building.

The hairs on his arms stood on end.

Victor from the Mold Country's security bureau looked at the shocking scene on the screen.

The densely packed birds were circling above the courtyard house shrouded in a huge beam of light.

He was so frightened that he wanted to cry.

There were also ear-piercing, chaotic sounds mixed with various birds.

It was a scene of chaos, panic, and fear from thousands and tens of thousands of birds.

"What will happen when a thousand birds cry?" A female detective wearing gold-rimmed glasses suddenly asked.

The middle-aged man sitting beside the female detective looked at the projection.

Worshiping the Night God