Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
In Brooklyn, New York, several police cars were parked in a small alley. The grungy region had been cordoned off with tape, with passers-by filming the area with cameras.
"Damn it, another grotesque corpse."
Two police officers had just finished covering the body with a white sheet. Glancing at each other, they saw that their feelings of disgust and nausea mirrored on their partner.
Besides the New York police officers, some forensic experts were taking photos for evidence, and a few civilian journalists had gathered by the forensic tape.
"Officer, have more dead bodies been found inside? Is the cause of death still unknown? This is the fifth murder case in the past few days, and the residents around here are getting scared. Is this a deliberate serial murder, or some supernatural event?"
A reporter from some media outlet bombarded them with questions, irritating the officers on duty.
"Someone get these reporters out of here! The situation is bad enough as is. If they continue to sensationalize things, we’ll look incompetent!"
"Not much we can do about that, pal. Freedom of the press and all that."
One officer complained while the other shrugged. They both felt helpless in the current situation.
They had checked all the nearby security cameras but found no suspicious individuals.
"Even if this is the poorest district in New York, you still have to provide an explanation to the residents. You owe us all this!"
The reporter continued to stir up the crowd, earning unanimous support from the onlookers.
Brooklyn, despite being a poor neighborhood, was far from the slums people might imagine. It was a melting pot of immigrants, and among the millions of people in this district were residents from all over the world. While the increase in population brought some prosperity, it also highlighted conflicts between different races, religions, and more. Compared to the relative safety of Manhattan, Brooklyn was much more chaotic.
Nonetheless, the recent series of murders was especially vicious.
"These damn report
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I got sick again :(