As long as she stayed within a certain range.
Her luck would be maximized, making her a true child of fortune.
Chapter 508: The Demon Hector
On the street.
Kuroka and Capella met.
"Oh my, so you're my opponent?"
Capella pointed at her own face and grinned viciously. "But is one person really enough to deal with me?"
"Well, never mind. None of that matters. You're so beautiful. What should I turn you into?"
"What do you think of a fly?"
Kuroka smiled. "I'll pass. Master wouldn't like that."
"Just as Master likes beautiful girls, but doesn't like actual lunatics. Like you."
Capella: "..."
She couldn't understand what the other woman meant.
But somehow, she felt as though she'd been inexplicably snubbed.
Capella snapped angrily, "Don't worry. That master of yours, I'll definitely turn him into—"
"I was going to let you live a few more seconds."
Kuroka interrupted her, a glint of murderous intent flashing through her eyes.
"How dare you disrespect Master. Unforgivable."
The instant her words fell, Kuroka vanished completely.
So fast!
Capella's pupils contracted violently. Before she could even react, a burst of excruciating pain struck her.
Her whole body slammed heavily into the ground far away.
Splat!
Blood sprayed, and flesh mangled.
Capella had been reduced to a pile of mangled meat.
But soon.
The chunks of flesh on the ground wriggled and reassembled.
Capella appeared again, completely unharmed.
Authority—Body Modification.
Capella could manipulate her body and reconstruct it. She truly possessed an immortal body and was almost impossible to kill.
"Haha! Well? Feeling hopeless yet?"
Capella laughed wildly, but remained on guard.
Her opponent's speed and strength were simply absurd.
Even a dragon probably couldn't compare to her.
"Hopeless?"
"You're the one who should be feeling hopeless."
Kuroka smiled and raised one hand slightly.