Not praying for ten strings

In a world dominated by seven super-corporations, the Longevity Species that always occupied the pinnacle of power didn't allow for the enactment of written laws. The Floating Islands of prisons delimited by lines on the map, where resources would inevitably run out in the future...
People yearned for the birth of a true "Hero," yet they cynically awaited the fall of a Hero from grace.
As long as one was hailed by the media as a Hero, even murder could be forgiven, and every word they said would be adored. Even high and mighty Elves dared not provoke the edge of a Hero.
But if a Hero of the past committed even a minor offense, the moment their image crumbled, the forgiven sins would flare up like an inextinguishable furnace, and the stars of yesterday would instantly become unforgivable criminals...
"—Come become a Hero, Russell."
The most vicious criminal in the world thrust a knife into the boy's hand, whispering a low enticement.
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Solo female lead, Beast Ears, Spiritual Energy, Mechanical Angels, and other elements. Cyber-fantasy. Please refrain if not to your liking.

Tower of Overturn

He turned to glance at Cui Que, noting her prominently raised canine ears covered with a layer of white fluff.


...was he referring to such soft werewolves?


Cui Que, sensing Russell's gaze, felt a slight itch on her ears. Her fluffy ears trembled without being touched and bounced on the spot.


Soon, Cui Que realized what her body had instinctively done.


She quickly covered her ears with her hands, pressing her fluffy canine ears against her head. With slightly reddened cheeks, she turned to look at Russell. Seeing that Russell seemed not to have noticed, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.


The elder, codenamed "Prefrontal Cortex," began to explain, "It is not a prone-spiritual being of the 'Canine' or 'Wolf Species'... but a legend transmitted from ancient times.


"The legend says that there once was a race on the earth. They looked no different from ordinary people, but when the full moon came, they would go mad.


Chapter 12 Werewolf