"Someone from Night Raid?"
Champ looked at the figure before him and voiced his question.
Though he said that, he felt she probably was not from Night Raid, but another faction. Still, he knew that given the things he had done, he had no shortage of enemies.
Who she was did not really matter...
Before him stood a woman with long, loose purple hair and violet eyes.
She wore a light-purple Shenzhou-style qipao dress, white stockings wrapped around her long legs, and purple-rimmed glasses.
But it was easy to tell that even without the glasses, she would still be exceptionally beautiful.
"I missed..."
She did not answer the clown before her. Although it was a shame that her first strike had failed, Sheele was not overly disappointed.
She was not a professional assassin chasing the ideal of a one-hit kill. As long as she killed him, her mission would be complete.
Sheele gripped the two pink Gluttony Section Blades in her hands, assuming the classic signature stance of dual-blade wielding as she stared expressionlessly at the clown ahead.
Though Sheele was somewhat scatterbrained and incredibly airheaded, she was actually a very gentle person...
She had read the intelligence on the clown named Champ. Though there was no expression on her face now, inwardly, she was exceptionally furious.
A scumbag who enjoyed slaughtering children like this was better off dead... and he could not be allowed an easy death. He had to receive the harshest punishment.
This could be said to be the first time in Sheele's life that she had ever been this angry. She had always been rather carefree, seemingly casual about everything and without many other thoughts, but this time was different.
That was also why she had taken the initiative to deal with this clown herself.
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