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, the underground circle.

Too much real and fake news was spreading.

Huadu District, an ordinary new neighborhood, a ten-story residential building.

The lights were warm and different people were busy with different things.

In front of the rows of computer screens in the room, Salefani's expression was cautious.

She was like a rookie who had just entered the Internet world for the first time.

After all, the overlords of the Shadow World had ruthlessly and easily hacked into Salefani's system.

Then, they gave a seemingly polite but actually stiff invitation to John.

This had left an indelible impression on Salefani.

A deep sense of powerlessness was constantly wearing away Salefani's enthusiasm.

She took a few deep breaths of fresh air.

Lines of codes began to appear on her fingertips.

John's Rage