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?


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.

* 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

Max didn't want to take the tough approach either.

After all, this method is bound to leave a bad aftertaste in everyone's palate no matter the result, which was not a good choice in the long run since this was definitely not the end of the mastermind's sick games and internal dispute and grudges is the last thing that they needed.

But due to time constraints of the countdown on the screen, Max didn't have enough time to explain his plan and had no choice but to use forceful approach.

He opened the cylinder, rearranged the two bullets in it and pushed the cylinder back into the chamber.

As he spoke, he raised his gun: "Then. Are you guys ready for the first shot?"

The room fell deathly silent as Max raised the gun, the cold metal glinting under the dim lights. The tension was unbearable, and all eyes were on him. The countdown on the wall continued its relentless march downward. [0:45].

Insanity’s just another form of genius.