Beginning with the Ubume Bird - Chapter 737 - 26: 9 Dou

A software engineer in his original world, Wayne enters the Chosen Land as a third-rate detective, running an agency on the verge of bankruptcy with nothing but potatoes filling his stomach. Just as he’s getting tired of potatoes, though, fate comes knocking in the form of a pretty girl, a burly man, and a cat. He’s led into a brand new world within this world, which is already foreign to him. Thus begins his adventure of intrigues and mysteries, with a healthy dose of misunderstandings and other shenanigans.Official Blurb:Morning. The light of dawn arrived late, and the lingering radiance of the sun had already faded into darkness. In the city covered in a thin layer of mist, in the church hidden in shadows, in the veins crawling along the walls, amid the noises of gnawing and the whispering silhouettes… a lone figure walked with a lantern.

Alex, An average guy transmigrates to an ancient world. He awakens an ability to farm in an interdimensional pocket space.Far from what he imagined, the planet he was on was completely different from the earth he knew. There were mythical beings, magical abilities and powerful civilizations. All that contradicts his common sense.Let's watch how he survives the harsh unknown world with his wits and extraordinary ability.

Luo Feng, accompanied by the Sector Beast Morosa, had passed through reincarnation and arrived at the Land of Origin....

He called me his ruin. Then he made me one.Alpha Shiloh's rejection wasn’t just a scar—it was a betrayal. He left me shattered. Broken. And I had to rebuild myself in silence.I almost forgot the way his touch once burned like salvation.Now he’s back.Not to beg forgiveness. To bargain. A deadly mission, he says. He promises freedom.But then presence ignites my wolf into a frenzy. She thrashes, desperate to claim him again. But I remember the coldness in his eyes when he exiled me. The way the pack turned their backs as I crawled into the wilderness, half-dead and wholly broken. Hate simmers hotter than desire.Yet here I am, bargaining with the devil who shattered me. Every moment we share is a lie. He doesn’t know about the shadows I’ve fed, the truth I’ve buried.Or the child.One whisper of its existence, and the pack will paint the forest with my blood.But the closer we get to completing his mission, the harder it is to hide… from him, or from the part of me that still craves him.Freedom has a price.So does vengeance.And I’m not sure which will destroy me first.