Extra 06 Cornelia Only Skilled Through Practice

This is the living room of an average family in a small town.

The cloaked woman aimed at the red-haired village girl, her fingertips drawing an arc in the air with deadly force, heading straight for her neck.

Her soft, sinister laugh echoed throughout the space, her eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty light, as if announcing her imminent joy in indulging in extreme torture and murder.

In the blink of an eye, the attack, which turned into a black afterimage, was as swift as lightning.

If this were left there, none of the guards in this town would have any chance to react!

Faced with a sudden attack.

Cornelia frowned slightly.

The knife in her hand suddenly fell, and the ground around the cloaked woman instantly cracked open!

The cloaked woman's figure flashed and appeared an inch away.

The cloaked woman stared wide-eyed, her face filled with disbelief, at Cornelia remained calm and composed.

What did that red-haired village girl just do?

It was too fast; I couldn't even see it clearly.

It actually triggered her passive ability to save her life, forcing her to dodge?

The cloaked woman felt her heart racing and was drenched in cold sweat.

An inexplicable fear made it difficult for her to breathe.

In that breathtaking moment, if she hadn't successfully dodged using passive magic, half of her body would have been annihilated by that seemingly ordinary yet incredibly Terror strike.

"Don't ruin our floor..."

Cornelia looked at the floorboards shattered by the cloaked woman and said with some worry.

Cornelia's voice carried a hint of reproach, yet remained gentle and calm.

This eeriness intensified the cloaked woman's fear, making her question the meaning of life.

Is this kind of power truly suitable for humans to possess?

In front of the red-haired village girl, she felt for the first time that even her immortality seemed incredibly fragile.

Or has the world become so incomprehensible to me over the years?

Could it be that everyone outside is this terrifying?

I just can't figure it out!

But whatever the reason, the overwhelming sense of death was stimulating her instincts, causing her previously confident demeanor to crumble in an instant.

They will definitely die.

Even worse than death!

The cloaked woman turned and ran without hesitation, her figure resembling that of a frightened and vulnerable young girl.

She understood that, as a strong person, it would be humiliating to show such fear.

But if she doesn't escape now, her fate might be unimaginable.

Let's put aside the village girl whom I absolutely cannot beat.

That gray-haired bastard--

That's the guy full of mystery and the most suspicious!

Her steps were like walking on burning flames, each step both resolute and frantic, her chest heaving violently, her panting like that of a frightened beast echoing in the air.

She didn't dare turn around.

However.

Fear, like an invisible hand, gripped her heart tightly, making her feel an unprecedented sense of unease.

She moved faster and faster, as if trying to leave that Terror shadow behind.

However, no matter how hard I try, the shadow of fear seems to follow me everywhere, ready to creep up behind me at any moment!

Her eyes were filled with despair, but the desire to survive drove her forward. Her figure stumbled awkwardly toward the light outside the window in the dimly lit living room, as if she wanted to be a shooting star that streaked across the night sky.

She never imagined that she, who was most afraid of sunlight, would one day so desperately try to reach for the light!

However, the next second...

The icy wind that was about to touch her back seemed to be buzzing.

Accompanied by a loud thud.

Her thoughts seemed to be abruptly interrupted.

Then, the field of vision completely turned into darkness.

Cornelia breathed a sigh of relief as she stood behind the cloaked woman who had fainted on the ground.

Cornelia had caught up with the cloaked woman, was holding a detective book in her hand.

She looked at the uninvited guest who was sprawled out in her living room with some annoyance.

"Seriously... don't send everything home..."

She gently scolded Dekan.

I thought about it.

Cornelia raised the book again and struck the cloaked woman's head twice more with a force that wouldn't blow her head off.

Then he went into the warehouse and found a steel cable and a burlap sack.

He skillfully put the cloth bag over the cloaked woman's head and tied it, then secured her with a steel cable.

He grabbed her by the feet and dragged her to the basement.

On the other side.

Just when the forest was at its darkest, suddenly, the overwhelming gloom dissipated, and sunlight once again bathed the green grass, forming small patches of light, like shimmering golden stars.

A gentle breeze blew by, bringing fresh air. The dewdrops that fell on the leaves and grass were crystal clear, like countless sparkling diamonds, reflecting a rainbow of colors.

Like a magical weather spell, the forest instantly transformed from gloomy and oppressive to a beautiful scene after the rain, as if it had returned to that harmonious and peaceful fairytale world.

The fears and darkness of the past have vanished without a trace.

Zestera stood behind Dekan and saw the scene ahead.

In the forest after the rain, she slowly recovered from her initial fear. The terror in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by a sense of desperate relief.

There was still a hint of panic in her bright eyes.

She looked around nervously, her legs still trembling slightly, and unconsciously stood on tiptoe, like a baby rabbit ready to hide at any moment.

As time passed, when she was certain that the cloaked woman hadn't reappeared for a while, the fear on her face gradually faded, replaced by an expression of confusion and curiosity.

"What... what did you do?"

Her little mouth opened slightly, uttering a childish and surprised sound, as if she was puzzled by this beautiful world.

Hiding behind Dekan, terrified, she heard only a few words and sounds from the doctor and the cloaked woman, but saw nothing of what had happened.

When I peeked out again, I found that the forest had returned to its original beautiful and peaceful state.

The cloaked woman also mysteriously disappeared!