Daddy_strikes_

"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. ........ 

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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.

Detective Max 007

"This is illegal! You're bullying the poor people. I'm going to file a complaint! Police! Police! Police! Who the hell are you? Daddy! Mommy! "

Fearful for his safety and feeling the pain, Chana pleaded miserably.

"You want to call the police, don't you?"

A cold smile formed on Max's face as he tightened his grip on Chana and taunted him sarcastically.

Chana was confused by his words and looked at him dumbly. Did he scare them off?

"Daisy, give him your phone. Let him call the police. "

Daisy also felt it was quite funny and decided to play along with his evil taste and handed her phone to Chana.

Chana spoke inherently as he didn't know what to do.

"Either you call the police or you honestly tell me whatever I ask you. Otherwise...."

Haze disappearing