Debra did not have a surname of her own. She was a pure assassin. Ever since she was adopted and trained, her purpose in life was only to be a tool, a useful knife.
Although she had undergone many years of cruel training, and her body had been completely transformed into a half-shadow creature to infinitely improve her hiding ability, she did not have any resentment. She thought that all of this was natural, and she was proud of herself for being able to provide strength to the organization.
Even though she did not even have the qualifications to know the organization's real name, she could only firmly remember the organization's symbol in her heart — a long sword wrapped in flames.
Debra had a fanatical love for the organization from the bottom of her heart. She knew how powerful the organization was, how many tools were used to serve the organization, and how bright and righteous their path was.
They had many enemies, and they would become enemies with the world, but their cause was absolutely correct, and they would definitely win in the end!
For this reason, Debra was sincerely willing to become an insignificant pebble in the process of developing a new world, even if it meant being unknown.
This was the meaning of her life. All of the pain was a sacrifice for the great cause, including death!
Therefore, when the higher-ups gave her the task of assassinating Wang Erde, she accepted without hesitation.
Because of this, she even underwent an extremely painful second transformation, and temporarily became a real shadow creature. Between reality and dreams, there was a very special gap, the "Shadow Realm," and the shadow creatures were the monsters that lived in it.
Under normal circumstances, the shadow creatures were not aggressive at all. They were like plankton living in water, jumping and shuttling between the shadows all day long, devouring each other, merging, and being born again.
They had nothing to do with the real world, but there were very few wizards who could control them, but the effect was only to change the shape of the shadow, or to make the shadow creatures leave the shadow. The first website was m.9biquge. com
However, the shadow creatures could not leave the Shadow Realm, just like fish could not leave the water, or they would die after a while.
Summoning and controlling these monsters was useless, and over time, no one cared about it.
Debra was one of the failed experiments of the organization's new attempt to re-use the Shadow Realm. She was forcibly merged with a shadow creature, and existences like her were called "Shadow Worms" by the organization.
The outside world called these mysterious killers "Shadow Assassins."
She could freely travel between the real world and the Shadow Realm, but when she sneaked into the Shadow Realm, she had to endure the extreme pain of having her soul torn apart. Many Shadow Bugs went crazy and committed suicide because of this.
"But everything is worth it. Those who stand in the way of the organization must die!"
Debra knew that He Lisi's name was on a list.
This was another tool that was different from hers. It had more uses and was more complicated to control. Therefore, the organization had to pay a higher cost of planning.
He Lisi should have used the Magic Mirror Egg to summon the God-level Dream Beast that the organization needed, and he himself would have used this opportunity to annex the Scarlet Sect, merging a large number of small and medium-sized Hunter organizations into a more useful tool for the organization.
However, due to Wang Erde's intervention, not only did He Lisi die and become his sacrificial tool, the White Wolf and the Crimson Sect perished together. In the end, the Hunter Force was integrated into a new Hunter Organization.
The organization's many years of planning were all for naught!
This was the information that Debra knew. She wanted to eliminate all obstacles for the organization, so Wang Erde must die!
"The 'Sound of Doomsday' will dissolve Wang Erde's thoughts and brain. He will slowly feel as if there are ants crawling on his scalp, then from his scalp, all the way to his cerebral cortex, gray matter, and brain medulla. That extreme itch will destroy his will. Then, he will begin to scratch, tear open his scalp, shatter his skull, and finally dig out his brain that is already riddled with holes. Only then will he be free."
Debra originally thought so. She was already intoxicated by the fantasy of the other party screaming in pain and struggling helplessly. After all, she was only one step away from success.
Such a direct and efficient assassination was her style. She went straight for the target without any hesitation.
As for why Wang Erde would receive an ordinary person, this was not within her scope of consideration. She only needed to hide and poison him. These two things were done well.
However, just as she was waiting patiently, she suddenly saw the ordinary young man take out a coin from his pocket and throw it up with a smile.
"Ding."
The coin that was spinning in midair stood upright. At this moment, the spindle engraved on it was like a pupil, and the entire coin was like an eye that had suddenly come alive.
An indescribable feeling suddenly seized Debra's soul.
It was as if she was being watched by some unseen existence, or as if she was being clenched tightly by an invisible hand. At this moment, she felt her heart palpitate, and a sense of fear and oppression arose spontaneously.
Run!
Run!!!
Her instincts were screaming, warning her to run away quickly. A great danger was coming.
However, she had no time to react, nor was she able to react.
The coin that had been frozen in midair for a moment had already fallen, hitting the edge of the glass in front of Wang Erde. It was unknown which key part of the glass it had hit, but the originally shallow crack on the glass expanded with a crack, and then spread to the entire glass.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the glass was smashed into countless pieces by the coin, and the translucent pieces scattered everywhere.
The water in the cup instantly flowed out, covering half of the table and shrouding all the fragments. For some reason, the shadows of the fragments seemed to emit a soft "chi" sound, and all of them shook a little.
AHHHHHHHH — —!!!!
Debra let out a silent scream. The "Sound of Doomsday" instantly penetrated the barrier between reality and the Shadow Realm and landed on her body.
If she was a true shadow creature, then reality would have no effect on her.
If she was a complete humanoid creature, then the "Sound of Doomsday" would only corrode her brain and not damage her other body parts.
But unfortunately … there were no ifs.
She was a fusion lifeform and could be affected by reality. At the same time, because of the characteristics of shadow lifeforms, every part of her body was equivalent to an organ for thinking.
Like ants crawling on her, an invisible itch swept through her entire body, burrowing into her body bit by bit. Adding another layer of pain to the original pain of shuttling through the shadow realm, she wanted to tear herself apart and crush herself.
She began to dissolve and devour herself. Then, she was reborn on the spot in a daze. She screamed and screamed silently, forming a cycle.
The scattered shadows on the glass didn't attract any attention.
Debra couldn't leave here. This darkness, despair, and pain would accompany her for an endless time … without end, without end.
"Ding ding ding …"
The coin was bounced to the ground, rolled a few times, and fell down. There was no red dot marked by Lin Jie on the surface.
Doom.
— —
"Uh …"
Lin Jie looked at the messy glass fragments on the table and twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't understand how things had turned out like this.
Wang Erde stood up with a sudden change in expression. He stared at the shadows of the glass fragments with a malicious gaze, deep in thought.
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