The Killer Queen with Multiple Disguises

Chapter 1 Queen’s Rebirth

“Who would have thought that the killer who had been buried in the flames would be reborn in the body of a girl who died suddenly from a heart attack in a small village in the USA?”

On the second floor of a rural farmhouse, Hedy Ellis scrutinized herself in the mirror.

The girl in the mirror was eighteen years old, with long golden hair cascading down to her waist. Her features were delicate, her complexion flawless and fair, making her a rare beauty.

“And, it’s not just me who can be reborn…”

Hedy closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there were a few more lines in front of her.

“Goal: Complete 30 trial missions.”

“Reward: Revive ‘Cooper Ellis’.”

“Note: Previous combat skills retained; the host’s heart disease removed.”

“…Mission customization in progress…”

“It’s like receiving a quest from a video game system.”

Hedy thought, her eyes filled with a hint of confusion. But soon, she was overwhelmed by pain and regret.

Cooper was her younger brother.

She had planned to escape the organization with him, but halfway through, he drugged her and, ignoring her objections, returned to the organization to buy her more time.

By the time she regained consciousness, she found herself on the other side of the ocean, successfully breaking free from the organization’s control.

But her brother had been tortured and mercilessly killed by those people!

Hedy clenched her fist, her fingernails digging into her flesh.

“As long as I can save Cooper, whether it’s 30 missions or 300 missions, I will do my best!”

“Hedy, come downstairs for dinner,” a loving voice called from below.

Hedy turned and descended the stairs, finding her mother, Malina Ellis, preparing dinner in the kitchen, with her father, Buddy Ellis, assisting beside her.

Malina, a middle-aged woman of around fifty, bore the marks of years of labor on her face. Buddy, two years her senior, was a weathered-skinned farmer.

He asked Hedy, “Tell me, is someone bullying you at school?”

Ever since she started high school, Hedy seemed like a different person, but no matter how they asked, she always denied it.

“No,” Hedy lied.

The previous host had indeed been bullied at school.

she preferred to handle those

treating you? Have the Johnson Family mentioned

Hedy’s eyes flickered.

of the Johnson Group in San Francisco, and

marriage between the Ellis Family and the Johnson Family

Village, and their bond was as close as brothers. They had made a pact

marriage had been postponed until Hedy and

Johnson Family’s business had grown tremendously, transforming from a humble village household

the Johnson

for the principle

the Ellis Family, but he also frequently sent gifts to

exam results were unsatisfactory, Oliver’s grandfather arranged for Hedy to attend Lowell High School, the best prestigious school in San

that his grandson also studied at Lowell High School, conveniently creating

not

years of bullying at

Oliver’s grandfather passed away earlier this year, making it impossible to

rush.” Buddy looked at

think highly of our daughter. Our daughter doesn’t have to marry into the Johnson Family if she doesn’t want to.

if the Johnson Family offers us a billion dollars, we won’t accept it if Hedy

her head down, eating her meal in

kind of love from her parents

dinner, Malina entered Hedy’s bedroom, meticulously checking the items her daughter needed for school, fearing that

Hedy couldn’t resist her

Hedy opened her eyes, her pupils gleaming with a

smell of blood and gunpowder

to deal with bullets and blades all the time, and sharp vigilance was the

a gunfight had taken place in the mountains behind her house. Pretending to

people don’t easily pull the trigger

what’s going on in the

Or a

might be in danger. They are too close to

leaped out of the

from her previous life. Soon, she found an elderly man behind

teeth tightly, drenched in cold

military green attire, and the badge on

– it was the prestigious Medal of Honor belonging to Amos

hundred soldiers and miraculously defeated an invading army of over one hundred thousand on the frontier, shedding blood to

admired this

Now the question arose.

a military district chief within the borders of the

you, Mr.

a burly Italian man with a stubbled chin, holding a silenced

dispiace molto, ma come dice il proverbio: “Prendi i soldi,