[In the face of justice, there are no taboos that should not be violated.] In the near future, humanity is in the depths of fear due to the onslaught of monsters. To protect world peace, the united Cross Rangers will enforce justice today! ...Or so it was supposed to be. Cross Red, also known as Akama Retsuo, is a man who is passionate about justice. With an overflowing sense of justice, he commits a taboo one night with Cross Pink. And so begins the days of muddy, terrifying, immoral and ruinous...! A suspenseful story of justice and immorality!
A friend stabbed a popular streamer to death. University student Asagiri Hina returns to six months ago to save her friend who went crazy and fell in love with the handsome streamer Ravi. However, Ravi was a scumbag who exploited his fans\' affection and sold them to the sex industry. To prevent the tragedy from repeating, Hina decides to break her friend\'s brainwashing. Can she avoid the tragic end!? A story of desires born from the internet society
On the first snowfall (of that year), Dan Xianchun, who had been roped in to help as a photographer for a cosplay shoot, unexpectedly captures a picture of a girl in a long, green dress through her lens. The girl’s gaze—staring at her—full of complexity and affection, seems to be locked on her, leaving Dan Xianchun as though her heart had been gently pricked. Many years later, when she crosses paths again with the girl who once captivated her so, what kind of sparks will fly between them?
.That asshole is back as an entirely new level of asshole! In her final year of middle school, Hwang Miae is stuck with Kim Cheol, a boy she met briefly years ago - he's her classmate... and her neighbor. Now the other kids keep calling them a couple! In a flurry of uneasiness, Cheol starts to avoid Miae like the plague. You bastard! Do you think you're the only one going through this? But it doesn't stop there. Destiny won't leave them alone as Kim Cheol and Hwang Miae keep seeing each other everywhere... causing even more trouble. As strange friends intrude on their relationship, Miae experiences puberty the right way... A new project of author Soonkki!
“You’ll like him. He’s a man like Dad.” Law firm representative Injun Myo lives while thoroughly concealing his true psychopathic nature. He possesses wealth, authority, and even an outwardly harmonious family. To his horror, one day his beloved only daughter, Soojin, introduces her father, Injun Myo, to the man she’ll marry, Yihyun Jung. But in that moment, Injun Myo, realizes that his daughter’s man is the same kind of person he is. Besides approaching the daughter that symbolizes everything Injun Myo has achieved, Yihyun Jung has been encountered during several suspicious situations. This gives Injun Myo the thought that he can’t have his daughter stolen away by Yihyun Jung... But it’s not easy to protect his daughter while ensuring his two-face nature isn’t discovered. 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Here\'s a collection of off-color gags that\'s at once charming, disgusting and laugh-out-loud funny. Originally appearing in the pages of Pulp magazine and released now in graphic novel format, the manga (Japanese comics) work is a series of four panel one-liners set vertically two to a page, with an occasional series blown up over two full pages for striking visual effect. The lineup of endearing, albeit repulsive, characters includes a very young sex-crazed couple (the girl wears the ubiquitous Japanese school uniform) whose encounters parody presumptions of sexual innocence with punch lines about kinky fantasies and scatology. There\'s a comics artist (Kikuni himself?) whose sexual response is ritualistically heightened by humiliating comments about his minuscule penis. Then there\'s a daft father and son duo so poor that the boy is reduced to using soy sauce as pigment for an art class assignment. Kikuni\'s cute, cartoonish drawings work along with his twisted stories and characters to boost the strip\'s shock value and to keep the humor fresh. His sensibility is reminiscent of the dark
I was reincarnated as a grimoire containing all the magical knowledge of another world. Anyone who reads me can become a legendary archmage. Please, just read me... But no one is willing to open my pages.
It was 1999, the year Nostradamus predicted the end of the human race. Riding the unprecedented occult boom, Inubosaki, an editor of a third-rate occult magazine, is covering strange incidents with his cameraman Asama, who is also psychic. As Asama\'s psychic powers draw them together, the two encounter a number of terrifying and bizarre phenomena. Meanwhile, in the present day, 2023, an elderly Asama is visited by someone claiming to be Inubosaki\'s nephew. This is the start of a bizarre tale about forbidden memories that must not be unveiled.
When mysterious towers appear across the world, summoning monsters that prey on mankind, this is the choice presented to the Tower Walkers – adventurers with special powers to fight the monsters. On the brink of death, they can choose to use a “regression stone” to return to the past for a second chance, though this decision places them in a separate timeline forever.
I was born a hybrid and tortured by my grandfather until I died. It was because I was a useless child who couldn\'t manifest the family\'s abilities. With my memories intact, I went back in time, but my options weren\'t much different from before. I could either live like I did before, being tortured and dying just like in my past life, or go to my father, who hated me. \"I don\'t want to die again.\" In the end, I went to my father, who loathed me intensely. Clutching a token that could prove my bloodline from the Black Leopard Clan, I stood before him. \"Please... Please let me stay here.\" What I asked for was protection until I\'m an adult. Once I was old enough to live on my own, I planned to leave without being a burden. After all, I was a useless child. But then... \"My beloved daughter, if anyone dares to harm you, I’ll slit their throat right then and there.\" I thought my father hated me, but his kindness took me by surprise. \"Hey, Ferdi. Stop picking up Thiel like that. Girls this age need to be treated with great care.\" \"Where did you learn that stupid theory? Thiel likes being held.\" My two older brothers, whom I thought were scary, loved me too much. \"Thiel, I plan to pass on the head of the Black Leopard Clan to you.\" My grandfather suddenly declares that he\'s passing on the title of family head to me. Wait... Didn\'t everyone hate me?
The Immortal Dao is ethereal, and Immortals are hard to find. Li Nianfan had descended into the cultivation world as a mortal. After learning that he has no hope in cultivation, he only wants to live a peaceful life. However… The dog he adopts becomes a demon king of a generation when it sees his poems and paintings. It manages to suppress an entire world. The tree he plants behind his house becomes a World Tree after listening to his zither music, forming a bridge between heaven and earth. He meets a passerby who is enlightened by him and becomes an immortal sage who leads an entire generation. When he looks back— It turns out that the scholar who had been pestering him for his calligraphy and paintings despite having crappy chess skills is a chess saint from the Immortal Realm. The beautiful woman who comes to listen to his music every night is the number one saintess of the Immortal Realm… Yet Another Manhua similar to Above Ten Thousand
