The Killer Queen with Multiple Disguises

Chapter 1 Queen’s Rebirth

“Who would have thought that the killer who had been buried in the flames would be reborn in the body of a girl who died suddenly from a heart attack in a small village in the USA?”

On the second floor of a rural farmhouse, Hedy Ellis scrutinized herself in the mirror.

The girl in the mirror was eighteen years old, with long golden hair cascading down to her waist. Her features were delicate, her complexion flawless and fair, making her a rare beauty.

“And, it’s not just me who can be reborn…”

Hedy closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there were a few more lines in front of her.

“Goal: Complete 30 trial missions.”

“Reward: Revive ‘Cooper Ellis’.”

“Note: Previous combat skills retained; the host’s heart disease removed.”

“…Mission customization in progress…”

“It’s like receiving a quest from a video game system.”

Hedy thought, her eyes filled with a hint of confusion. But soon, she was overwhelmed by pain and regret.

Cooper was her younger brother.

She had planned to escape the organization with him, but halfway through, he drugged her and, ignoring her objections, returned to the organization to buy her more time.

By the time she regained consciousness, she found herself on the other side of the ocean, successfully breaking free from the organization’s control.

But her brother had been tortured and mercilessly killed by those people!

Hedy clenched her fist, her fingernails digging into her flesh.

“As long as I can save Cooper, whether it’s 30 missions or 300 missions, I will do my best!”

“Hedy, come downstairs for dinner,” a loving voice called from below.

Hedy turned and descended the stairs, finding her mother, Malina Ellis, preparing dinner in the kitchen, with her father, Buddy Ellis, assisting beside her.

Malina, a middle-aged woman of around fifty, bore the marks of years of labor on her face. Buddy, two years her senior, was a weathered-skinned farmer.

He asked Hedy, “Tell me, is someone bullying you at school?”

Ever since she started high school, Hedy seemed like a different person, but no matter how they asked, she always denied it.

“No,” Hedy lied.

The previous host had indeed been bullied at school.

to handle

asked again, “And what about Mr. Johnson? How is he treating you? Have the Johnson Family mentioned when they’ll arrange

Hedy’s eyes flickered.

only son of the Johnson Group in San

between the Ellis Family and the Johnson Family

and their bond was as close as brothers. They

circumstances, the arranged marriage had been postponed until

Family’s business had grown tremendously, transforming from a humble

common plot twists in dramas, the Johnson Family should have kept silent about this

grandfather held a deep respect for the principle of

Family, but

results were unsatisfactory, Oliver’s grandfather arranged for Hedy to attend Lowell High School, the best prestigious school in

grandson also studied at Lowell High School, conveniently creating an opportunity for the two to

Mr. Johnson did not inherit his grandfather’s

years of bullying at

this year, making it impossible to arrange an

no rush.” Buddy looked at his

not think highly of our daughter. Our daughter doesn’t have to marry into the Johnson Family if she

Malina nodded in agreement. “Even if the Johnson Family offers us a billion

her head down,

love from her

the items her daughter needed for

off the lights and left after Hedy couldn’t resist her drowsiness any longer and fell

soon as she left, Hedy opened her eyes, her

blood

deal with bullets and blades all the time, and sharp vigilance was the first requirement

certain that a gunfight had taken place in the mountains behind her house. Pretending to be tired, she intentionally made

the USA, people don’t easily pull the trigger unless

going on in

versus mobs? Or a battle among

be in danger. They are too close to

flashed in Hedy’s eyes as she leaped out of the window. Like an agile leopard in

an international assassin from her previous life. Soon, she found an elderly man behind a bush, with a

teeth tightly, drenched in cold sweat, trying hard not to

in military green attire, and the badge on his shoulder made

Honor belonging to Amos

led three hundred soldiers and miraculously defeated an invading army of over one hundred thousand on the frontier, shedding blood to protect

admired this

Now the question arose.

military district chief within the borders

you, Mr.

appeared a burly Italian man with a stubbled chin, holding a

come dice il proverbio: “Prendi i soldi, aggiusta i