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I would like to read a book similar to "The Legend Returns". He is a man of swords, guns, ruthless gangsters, high IQ, and clear logical thinking. @False ring
Three thousand years of rivers and lakes have been mixed with dragons and snakes, and changes that have not happened in a century are about to occur. With the heroic complex in their hearts, they will unite with the brothers from all over the world and conquer the beautiful mountains and rivers with one sword and one shot.
The protagonist of the urban gangster novel was bullied for three years until his good brother turned back in his third year of junior high school and began to avenge himself and slap the villain in the face. He transformed from a good student and even a coward in others' words, to a hero with loyalty in the world. The original cowardly boy embarked on a bloody world.
I have read these all by myself. I have been very fond of reading this kind of series for a while. I think these books are very interesting and have clear plot logic. I highly recommend them! !
Sound Prisoner When Lin Xia woke up during a heavy rainstorm, she found herself lying in a drainage ditch in the same alley. The stinging sensation from the rain pouring into my nose was exactly the same as the death scene three days ago. "Again?" She touched the bullet hole on the back of her head, but she only touched dried blood. This is her seventh repeat of June 15, 2023. Every time he went home after buying instant noodles at a convenience store, he would be shot dead by a man wearing a peaked cap. After her seventh rebirth, Lin Xia began to notice abnormalities. She found that the electronic clock in the supermarket always showed 10:14, that stray cats always vomited next to the third trash can, and that even the scene of a passenger plane crash on the TV news was exactly the same as the plane crash she witnessed three years ago. "Are you looking for a way to break the cycle?" A man in a gray trench coat suddenly appeared at the alley, handing him a cup of hot cocoa. "I am a cleaner at the Time Administration, responsible for recycling memory garbage that repeats time and space." Only then did Lin Xia realize that there was a transparent data flow around the edge of his shadow. The man lifted up his trench coat, revealing an hourglass hanging from his waist—it contained memory fragments from her previous six deaths. "Is this all your fault?" Lin Xia clenched her fists. The man shook his head: "It was you who initiated the 'regret review' process. When you were at the scene of the plane crash three years ago, did you ever think about 'if you could do it again'?" Memories came flooding back. Lin Xia saw herself holding her fiancé's body and screaming in the rainstorm: "I would spend the rest of my life to keep him alive!" The man shook the hourglass, and Lin Xia's soul fragments appeared inside: "Your obsession created this cycle, but every rebirth will consume your memory." When the eighth cycle began, Lin Xia followed the man's guidance and found the entrance to the Time Management Bureau - which turned out to be the freezer of the convenience store she often visited. In the freezer at minus 18 degrees Celsius, she saw countless transparent tubes connecting brains suspended in the air, and each brain was repeating the most regretful moments in life. "These people all entered the cycle voluntarily." The man opened one of the glass cabins, and lying inside was his fiancé who died in the plane crash three years ago. "They exchanged their memories for an eternal chance to come back, but they were always trapped in their own obsessions." Lin Xia touched her fiancé's hand tremblingly and found that his memory was crystallizing. The man handed over a silver key: "Use it to destroy the core processor, and all loopers will be freed. But the price is..." "I know." Lin Xia held the key tightly, "Losing all memories about him." When the key was inserted into the central console, the entire freezer began to collapse. Lin Xia saw the fragments of her fiancé's soul turning into fireflies flying into the sky, and heard the sighs of relief from countless loopers in the rifts of time and space. At the last moment, her memory drifted away like snowflakes, and she only remembered that her hands in the rainstorm had been so warm. When she opened her eyes again, Lin Xia was lying on the hospital bed. The sycamore leaves outside the window rustled, and the nurse told him that she had been in a coma for three years due to a serious head injury. There is a yellowed photo on the bedside, which is a photo of her and a strange boy. The background is the scene of the plane crash three years ago. "Are you going to be discharged?" A man in a gray trench coat suddenly appeared and handed over a silver hourglass, "This is what your fiancé left for you during the cycle." Lin Xia opened the hourglass, and a line of words floated out of it: "Thank you for letting me really die." Now, Lin Xia opened a watch shop on the corner of the street. Each watch she restores has a special function - some can pause time, some can predict the future. But the most precious thing is the pocket watch she made with the memory fragments of her fiancé. Whenever the hands overlap, she can see his smile in her hallucination. One rainy day, a girl in a red raincoat opened the door and walked in: "I heard you can buy a time machine here." Lin Xia handed over the pocket watch and looked at the girl's eyes with tears. She knew that some regrets did not have to be repeated, because the real redemption was hidden in the cracks of memory. When the hundredth guest left with hope, Lin Xia touched her chest - where her heart was beating that finally no longer hurt.
Sound Prisoner When Lin Xia woke up during a heavy rainstorm, she found herself lying in a drainage ditch in the same alley. The stinging sensation from the rain pouring into my nose was exactly the same as the death scene three days ago. "Again?" She touched the bullet hole on the back of her head, but she only touched dried blood. This is her seventh repeat of June 15, 2023. Every time he went home after buying instant noodles at a convenience store, he would be shot dead by a man wearing a peaked cap. After her seventh rebirth, Lin Xia began to notice abnormalities. She found that the electronic clock in the supermarket always showed 10:14, that stray cats always vomited next to the third trash can, and that even the scene of a passenger plane crash on the TV news was exactly the same as the plane crash she witnessed three years ago. "Are you looking for a way to break the cycle?" A man in a gray trench coat suddenly appeared at the alley, handing him a cup of hot cocoa. "I am a cleaner at the Time Administration, responsible for recycling memory garbage that repeats time and space." Only then did Lin Xia realize that there was a transparent data flow around the edge of his shadow. The man lifted up his trench coat, revealing an hourglass hanging from his waist—it contained memory fragments from her previous six deaths. "Is this all your fault?" Lin Xia clenched her fists. The man shook his head: "It was you who initiated the 'regret review' process. When you were at the scene of the plane crash three years ago, did you ever think about 'if you could do it again'?" Memories came flooding back. Lin Xia saw herself holding her fiancé's body and screaming in the rainstorm: "I would spend the rest of my life to keep him alive!" The man shook the hourglass, and Lin Xia's soul fragments appeared inside: "Your obsession created this cycle, but every rebirth will consume your memory." When the eighth cycle began, Lin Xia followed the man's guidance and found the entrance to the Time Management Bureau - which turned out to be the freezer of the convenience store she often visited. In the freezer at minus 18 degrees Celsius, she saw countless transparent tubes connecting brains suspended in the air, and each brain was repeating the most regretful moments in life. "These people all entered the cycle voluntarily." The man opened one of the glass cabins, and lying inside was his fiancé who died in the plane crash three years ago. "They exchanged their memories for an eternal chance to come back, but they were always trapped in their own obsessions." Lin Xia touched her fiancé's hand tremblingly and found that his memory was crystallizing. The man handed over a silver key: "Use it to destroy the core processor, and all loopers will be freed. But the price is..." "I know." Lin Xia held the key tightly, "Losing all memories about him." When the key was inserted into the central console, the entire freezer began to collapse. Lin Xia saw the fragments of her fiancé's soul turn into fireflies and fly into the sky, and heard the sighs of relief from countless loopers in the rifts of time and space. At the last moment, her memory drifted away like snowflakes, and she only remembered that her hands in the rainstorm had been so warm. When she opened her eyes again, Lin Xia was lying on the hospital bed. The sycamore leaves outside the window rustled, and the nurse told him that she had been in a coma for three years due to a serious head injury. There is a yellowed photo on the bedside, which is a photo of her and a strange boy. The background is the scene of the plane crash three years ago. "Are you going to be discharged?" A man in a gray trench coat suddenly appeared and handed over a silver hourglass, "This is what your fiancé left for you during the cycle." Lin Xia opened the hourglass, and a line of words floated out of it: "Thank you for letting me really die." Now, Lin Xia opened a watch shop on the corner of the street. Each watch she restores has a special function - some can pause time, some can predict the future. But the most precious thing is the pocket watch she made with the memory fragments of her fiancé. Whenever the hands overlap, she can see his smile in her hallucination. One rainy day, a girl in a red raincoat opened the door and walked in: "I heard you can buy a time machine here." Lin Xia handed over the pocket watch and looked at the girl's eyes with tears. She knew that some regrets did not have to be repeated, because the real redemption was hidden in the cracks of memory. When the hundredth guest left with hope, Lin Xia touched her chest - where her heart was beating that finally no longer hurt.
From a small character to a big boss, a gangster story, no system, traditional writing, the plot is very logical, the female characters are very interesting, the protagonist has white gloves, high martial arts value and brains, Gao Qiqiang's high martial arts version, a harem story, the plot is humorous, some twists are very interesting
Police academy graduate Su Ming is 2.2 Meters tall and 400 pounds tall. He has the temperament of a gangster but has awakened the gangster system! While other police officers use the detective system, he uses gangster skills to catch criminals and empties the magazine with one shot to crush the soul of society💥
Paranoid love: Only after death did I realize that he had never let go. After Nan Chu's death, his soul wandered. She thought that the man who decided to let go had already forgotten her. Until she saw him hugging her cold body, huddled in the dark basement. "I should have ignored your wishes and tied you to my side..." His eyes were as desolate as death, and he murmured over and over again. "Even if you hate me, it's better than... Looking at you lying here." Only then did Nan Chu realize that the original breakup was just a deeper prison. He never let go, watching everything about her in secret. When the news of her death came, he went completely crazy and desperately took back her body, vowing to uncover the fatal truth. But she could no longer respond. She could only look at the pale and stunning man, holding her gradually cold body, with the last glimmer of light in his eyes extinguished. "Nan Chu, did I... Do something wrong?"
"The Eighteen-Year-Old Knife and the White Moonlight" **Subtitle** "The year I stabbed through hell, the temperature of her fingertips was the only salvation" --- **The explosive storyboard at the beginning (compulsory memory point for the first 3 scenes)** **Storyboard 1 (close-up)** ▲A hand with bulging veins is holding a bloody fruit knife, and the tip of the knife is picking up a piece of blurry flesh and blood ▲Voiceover (bold red font): "With this knife, my life will be cut off along with that old beast's evil roots." **Screenshot 2 (Flashback)** ▲In the dark alley, your mother was pulled by the hair by a drunkard, and your pupils shrank violently when you were a teenager. ▲Screen processing: Reality on the left (raising the shadow of the knife), illusion on the right (the tall figure of your father holding up a shotgun) **Screenshot 3 (contrast transition)** ▲The blood suddenly faded into cherry blossom pink, and the scene cut to the classroom ▲Two hands were ambiguously intertwined under the desk, and the girl had a band-aid on her little finger (foreshadowing) --- **core chapter storyboard** **"Blood Youth Line"** - **storyboard 4 (aesthetics of violence)** ▲The action of swinging the knife is broken down into three frames: Angry (full face) → Numbness (half face) → Empty (only eyes exposed) ▲The prison iron fence projection is used in the background to hint at the ending - **Story 5 (surreal processing)** ▲The mother's hospital bed turns into a boat, and the "If your dad is here..." She chants turns into a black charm and floats ▲You huddle at the stern of the boat, holding a note from Zeng Tongtong in your hand (the words "Waiting for You" are looming) **"White Moonlight Emotional Line"** - **Story 6 (Classic Reproduction)** ▲Looking up from the desk perspective: You pretend to sleep with your face pressed against the textbook, Zeng Tongtong secretly traces your outline with a pencil ▲Her eyelashes are translucent in the sun, and your Adam's apple rolls in the shadow (hormonal contrast) - **Screenshot 7 (Fatal Details)** ▲A close-up of her school uniform cuffs when you hold her hand: Frame 1: The wrist is drawn back to reveal cyan blood vessels Frame 2: The fingertips draw a semicircle in your palm (unfinished confession) Frame 3: The classroom fan casts a rotating shadow, like a countdown clock --- **Ending suspense storyboard** **Screenshot 8 (reality interlacing)** ▲After you were released from prison, you stood outside the school wall, holding the letter you had not sent three years ago in your hand ▲The iron door suddenly opened, and Zeng Tongtong in professional attire walked out with the lesson plan ▲The reflection of her ring finger wedding ring stung your eyes, but the same band-aid was still attached to her ankle (call back storyboard 3) **Final freeze frame** ▲Reflected in your reflection at the same time: - An eighteen-year-old ghost with a bloody hand holding a knife - A snickering boy in a school uniform ▲A blood-red title appears: "Some sins cannot bloom, but they can grow a thorny moon."
[The God of Bird Food] [The God of Bird Food] [The God of Bird Food] ① A pure and fierce bandit who kills decisively. The protagonist travels through the world of high martial arts, becomes a freshman, gets a golden finger, and unexpectedly joins Bureau 749 and becomes an investigator. He does not contain monsters, but only kills them.