At my funeral, my loved ones were crying and my loved ones were smiling.
My ex-fiancé and my adopted sister, who killed my parents and sought my life, are wearing filial piety and accepting everyone's mercy.
Until I flashed "resurrection" and used the AI chip in my skull to reveal the evidence of their conspiracy to the public amidst the shock of the entire audience.
They became fugitives, and I used the "corpse" to return to life.
From then on, I became the police force's secretive "ghost forensic doctor." Rape and murder, mutilation of corpses, serial poisoning and killing... All the unsolved cases were undetectable under the scan of the AI in my brain. The more strange cases I solve, the heavier the power in my hands, and the denser the web I weave.
The public praises the legend, and the murderer fears the nightmare.
No one knows that every crime I tear open illuminates the way for me to hunt.
When I sign the appraisal certificate for the last piece of evidence, I sound the death knell for you.