Chapter 1108 Messed Up Family

Gehrman Sparrow’s silence made Tracy’s heart sink, as though she had fallen into an ice cavern.

When he saw despair surface on Vice Admiral Ailment’s face, Klein took out a piece of paper from his pocket. With a flick of his wrist, he made it fly forward like a poker card.

With a whoosh, the slip of paper cut through a tiny portion of the invisible spider webs like a piece of metal. It tore open the translucent ice crystal and lacerated Tracy’s left arm, causing blood to splatter.

The surface of the paper was quickly dyed with a bright red tinge before it boomeranged back from the trapped Demoness into Klein’s palm.

Tracy originally imagined that the piece of paper would come at her throat, but she never expected it to only target her arm. She was momentarily stunned. Only when Gehrman Sparrow folded the piece of paper and placed it into an iron cigar case did she suddenly realize something. She asked, “Your true target is Katarina?”

Klein placed the iron cigar case back into his pocket without answering her. He calmly asked, “You are her descendant?”

Upon hearing this, Tracy, who was still trapped by the ice crystal and spider silk, suddenly let out a low laugh.

“I’m not just a descendant. I’m her child.”

Child…Daughter…As Klein rejoiced over his caution in not recklessly killing her, causing Demoness of White Katarina to sense something, he subconsciously analyzed whether Katarina was the mother or father of the Ailment Maiden.

If Katarina was also formerly a male, it’s possible that she’s Tracy’s father, but the problem is that she was already a Sequence 4 demigod during the Pale Disaster that was at the end of the Fourth Epoch. And for the Assassin pathway, a man will change into a woman at Sequence 7 Witch…

In other words, if Katarina is Tracy’s father, Tracy needs to be at least l,300 years old. However, it’s impossible for a Sequence 5 Beyonder to live for so long. Even most Sequence 4 and Sequence 3 saints aren’t capable of that!

There’s only one answer, and that is that Tracy was borne by Katarina. Also, it happened in the past few decades… An advanced maternal age of more than a thousand years… Klein nodded slightly and confirmed without any change in expression.

“She’s your mom?”

Tracy’s expression suddenly turned odd.

“No, my mother.”

Just as he was about to ask what was the difference between that and mother since it was essentially a more formal and eloquent manner of speech. Tracy sneered and said, “My mom is another person. She used to be my father.”

…You Demonesses have messed up families… But that isn’t the reason why you spread catastrophes to the world… Klein used his Clown powers to control his facial muscles as he continued looking at Ailment Maiden, his face impassive.

to despair. Without waiting for

a mistake since I

my father, who I had always admired as a role model, had suddenly become a woman. He was becoming like a dainty flower by the day, becoming more and more adept at using his charms. Later on, he even found a male friend and gave birth to

after many years of hard work. I finally understood

changing his tone, “Your

in the end, she only sighed and smiled with a complicated expression. “I admit that I was trying to win your sympathy. Everyone

her pain

ask you a question. It’s a question that won’t put

it?” Klein looked at the Demoness and

before finally asking, “Before you came to assassinate me

a moment before he said,

Tracy’s face suddenly glowed.

“Really?”

she revealed an extremely complicated

you for another favor? If you can see her again, tell her that I feel very guilty about what happened in the

shake her head, but failed thanks to the restriction provided by the crystalline ice and

could only laugh at

it, there’s no need to tell

can do what

Tracy closed

pain she expected. Instead, she heard Gehrman Sparrow say in a

perplexed,

was already facing death, such a small matter wasn’t worth nitpicking about. She opened

as she said the statement, the same voice echoed on the Black Death, greatly

any doubts about this. It was as if they were following a specific pattern. They instinctively

to disturb her, they naturally wouldn’t seek

press it to his chest. He bowed slightly at her, as though he was

she felt as though she was isolated from the entire world. There was silence.

of “not being disturbed” just as

and “Distortion” powers of

webs continued to bind her firmly, preventing her from

could only stand there like

didn’t kill me… Tracy looked ahead blankly, momentarily

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