Jiang Mian stepped out of the alley and returned to the street.
The road was utterly silent. There was no light source, yet she could see the way clearly.
She looked toward a display window beside her.
In the reflection on the glass, she could vaguely make out the bustle and splendor of the real world.
[Mirror Alley]—as its name suggested, its ability was related to "mirrors."
In Jiang Mian's understanding, it was probably akin to the "mirror Nightmare" from certain novels in her Previous Life.
In this world, when one's total mental power reached a critical threshold, it could turn the illusory into the real and the real into the illusory.
Once [Mirror Alley] reached the fifth tier, its mental power was sufficient to construct a [Mirror Space].
That was where she was now.
If someone died here, the space would capture their soul and create a mirror puppet identical to their main body.
The puppet would read its original owner's behavioral habits and memories, gradually learning from them, but its ability level would remain fixed at the stage it had reached before death.
That man from earlier had been one such case. He simply had not adapted to his body before she instantly killed him.
Unlike other sealed domains, however, the entrances and exits of [Mirror Space] could shift between reflective objects. It was an exceptionally convenient concealment ability.
If they searched bit by bit, they truly might never find it.
Props had likely been placed in that alley in advance, which was why Jiang Mian had been able to be "forced" in so naturally.
She raised her head and roughly estimated the scope of this mirror world.
Normally, a fifth-tier [Mirror Alley] could only construct a "map" about the size of a single street, while a sixth-tier