"Catch a glimpse of the secret to eternal life, and step into an extraordinary world..."
The footsteps drew closer and louder, making Ura Shiran, bound up ahead, let out a hysterical scream.
She desperately tore away the scarf wrapped around her, grabbed her gun again behind her back, and emptied the pistol at the teenage phantom thief advancing toward her step by step.
Tangze neither moved nor flinched. He took every bullet head-on, and sure enough, heard her scream grow even shriller and more piercing.
"Isn't this what you wanted? What are you running from?" Tangze tilted his head and smiled. "Don't tell me you really thought your ancestor was so remarkable that the power everyone worshipped, and my power too, could only cover the head or eyes? Before questioning someone else's abilities and background, figure out what exactly you are first."
"You're nothing more than... a petty thief... using your abilities... to commit evil..."
Ura Shiran clutched the wound on her body and staggered backward, step by step, until her back hit the stone coffin already being licked by flames. Only then did she begin glaring at Tangze with an eerie, hateful gaze.
If this person had not appeared, she would not only have succeeded this time, but would never have been forced into such a humiliating situation.
Her power was by no means particularly strong within the "Zoo," but with this unexpected ability, she had run rampant for years, succeeding in everything she did.
She was only robbing a few rich fools whose heads were filled with showing off, people who bought treasures yet never protected them and simply left them out in the open. Not just her—even the people who had started revolutions in the past would not have objected to what she did...
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