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

Mr. Johnson? How is he treating you? Have the Johnson Family mentioned when they’ll arrange the engagement

Hedy’s eyes flickered.

the only son of the

marriage between the Ellis Family and the Johnson Family had something to do with the grandfathers

as close as brothers. They

to certain circumstances, the arranged marriage had been postponed until Hedy

had grown tremendously, transforming from a humble village household to a prominent family in San

Johnson Family should have

for

did he not neglect the Ellis Family, but he also frequently sent gifts to the

Hedy to attend Lowell High School, the best prestigious school in

Lowell High School, conveniently

Johnson did not inherit

host had endured three years of bullying

passed away earlier this year, making it impossible to arrange an engagement

Buddy looked at his

not think highly of our daughter. Our daughter doesn’t have

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

down, eating

her parents felt unfamiliar to

bedroom, meticulously checking the items her daughter needed for school, fearing that

lights and left after Hedy couldn’t resist her drowsiness

as soon as she left, Hedy opened her

smell of blood and

deal with bullets and blades all the

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

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

what’s going on in

Or a battle

be in danger. They are too close

Hedy’s eyes as she leaped out of the window. Like an agile leopard in the night, she headed straight for

previous life. Soon, she found an elderly man

cold sweat, trying hard

attire, and the badge

– it was the prestigious Medal of Honor belonging to Amos King, one of the founding fathers

invading army of over one hundred thousand on the

Hedy admired this

Now the question arose.

hunt down a military district chief within the borders of the

found you,

Italian man with a stubbled chin, holding a silenced assault

come dice il proverbio: