A treacherous dog

Under a crimson moon,
Brian discovered that just like some rare extreme psychopaths, he also acquired a miraculous ability: to fulfill the lingering attachment of the remains and receive gifts from the corpses.
While he felt joy, there was also a bit of confusion.
Being of good conduct and benevolent to others, why did he also receive the crimson moon's gift?
This was the greatest insult to his noble character!!!

Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!

Along with him was his daughter, whom he hadn't met before, and a few expressionless men in suits.


This was a stunning girl, with a delicate and commanding face, bright eyes, and a mane of large wavy brown curls tumbling down her back. Standing close to six feet tall, she had beauty and a figure to match.


Kanchef, with a dark look on his face, stood in front of his daughter and said to Brian with an unfriendly tone, "I really regret working overtime today and entertaining you, you bastard!"


Brian simply ignored him and looked up at the tall brunette, "I sensed the quiet melancholy of the night from you, Heather, nice to meet you."


Kanchef, infuriated, raised his hands trying to block Brian's view, "Beat it. Don't you dare speak to my precious daughter, you shameless scoundrel!"


Chapter 162: Offering Themselves Up (Additional Chapter 1 for the Alliance Leader 'Praise of the Soul Reaper')