Chapter 65
The shadow finally emerges into the dim light. Tall, slender, and elegant figure, exuding control and strength. She’s a mysterious woman, beautiful yet dangerous. Her long, straight black hair dances with the wind, coming from the broken window. Her pale skin with a strange glow makes her look like she came from another world.
In her right hand, she holds a katana—agile and sharp, shining brightly. A samurai weapon, in her hands, it be more like a deadly assassin’s tool, able to strike with deadly speed and precision.
Her dark blue eyes stare intensely at Karl, almost enchanting. Without a word, she stands there, evaluating the situation. The vibes she gives off are clear: she’s not here to make friends.
Karl steps back slowly, his instincts on alert. He knows she’s no ordinary being; she’s something beyond human, only appearing in dangerous missions given by the system.
She raises her sword, pointing it directly at Karl’s chest. Without averting her sharp gaze, she speaks in a low, echoing voice, "Blood trails led me here!"
Layla grips Karl’s arm tightly, fear and wariness on her face. She senses great danger from this woman, yet she doesn’t intend to retreat.
Karl clenches his jaw, his eyes sharp as he gazes back at the woman. "And who are you?" he asks, trying to hold back the tremble in his voice.
The woman smiles faintly, a smile hinting at a hidden threat. "I’m not an ordinary human, but I don’t care about that distinction. You can call me ’The Slayer’ like the scumbags who i like to hunt!" she says, pressing her sword towards Karl as if challenging, "and my presence here is because of the blood trails on your shoes!"
The system brings up its analysis to Karl immediately.
[System Analysis]
- Species: Homo Noctis