“Find a suitable charging socket”—sure, easy for you to say. The Black Book thought weakly: a socket “suitable” for the...

The ringing in his ears grew louder. Everything around him became a rush of white noise. He had almost lost...

Jiang Wenbin’s condition, of course, was not good. His suit was wrinkled, his tie askew, and he had numerous scrapes....

The Black Book’s complaints vanished the moment it saw You Lin. Though the phrase “his condition is terrible” had come...

By the time night fell again, Charon realized the human had vanished. A full day had passed. Twenty-four hours ago,...

The Black Book held its breath—a figure of speech, of course; it had none to hold. Through the collar of...

The Black Book shivered. An artificial intelligence lowering its voice to say something like that… it couldn’t help but feel...

Frankly, Charon wasn’t sure why he said that. The office was well soundproofed, and it was 4:30 AM, so there...

As You Lin pushed the door open, his left fingertips, hanging by his side, gripped his gun. This is what...

By the time Charon finished his visit to the marketing department and had taken the time to visit Hugo’s office,...