Confess System: Picking Up Girls After Girls, Try Not to Get Killed!
【Brain battles + leveling up + girls chasing + mild suspenseful reasoning. 】 "I can read minds and I understand psychology. I can identify everything and even predict my own death. However, if no girl confesses to me every 30 days, I will die. The good news is, I've successfully picked up many girls. The bad news is, the girls who can't have me are starting to go to extremes. If anyone sees this message, please call an ambu——#$%^&*(……" --- steady update. 2 chapters per day xD
Stellar Oracle
Undeniably, to avoid unexpectedly stumbling into a "battlefield", Tyler's ability to observe and discern the "enemy" had been greatly augmented.
With the aid of his skill's deceleration effect, it took him no more than three seconds to ascertain there was no trace of Emilia within a thirty-meter radius, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.
(Alas... truly, each day is fraught with "surprises".)
To be precise, due to the influence of the "Heart of Fearlessness," Tyler was "startled," but not "frightened."
Nonetheless, it had to be said that if he continued to live on tenterhooks like this, it would inevitably shorten his lifespan.
"Banning! Wonderful! I've finally found you!"
Upon seeing Tyler, Avril promptly sprinted towards him.
In her wake, the divination rabbit granny ambled over leisurely.