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Aliya woke up in the darkness. While receiving information from this world, she fumbled to turn on the light in the room.

In this world, Aliya's identity is finally no longer a young lady, but even so her identity is not normal, her parents are assassination experts, and they were assassinated when Aliya was young. left her, so Arya, who was young at the time, knew nothing about it.

So how did Aliya know now?In fact, just yesterday, an old black man found her and told her that her parents were actually killers, and that the organization they belonged to was called the Brotherhood, hoping that Alia, who had inherited her parents' abilities, could join them.

At that time, Aliya sent the old man away like Sabi.

Now that Aliya is in this body, after receiving this piece of information, she feels that the target of this strategy must not have escaped from this so-called brotherhood, because the system always arranges the task target in an environment that she can easily reach inside.

What's more, according to the old man, after entering the brotherhood, they will train her to be the best killer.

Thinking that she was pinched by an inexplicable person a minute ago and almost burped, Alia couldn't calm down, and even the joy of finally returning home and reuniting with her mother was washed away.

She will return to her own world one day. During her mission, the time in her world will not flow, that is to say, she will meet that person again as soon as she goes back. That guy was strangled, she needs to improve her abilities.

She needs to make herself able to survive from that person even if she returns to her own world again.

Now it seems that in order to complete the task, or improve one's own strength as soon as possible, no matter how one joins this organization, it is the top priority.

Aliya can still recall the appearance of that guy even if she closes her eyes now, such unorthodox clothes, chuunibic tone, and the helmet with horns on her head, even if she goes through ten more worlds, she will never forget it.

"System, what is this mission?" It's night, and the poor girl with little information can't do anything.

[The objective of this mission is: Wesley Gibson, please slap him every day for one month. ] Wesley Gibson?Sure enough, it was a name that was not included in the information given to her by the system. Speaking of which, what is going on with this mission?A slap in the face?Is it the kind of slap she thought?

"Didn't you say that your purpose is to send warmth to those who lacked love in childhood? So you want to say that the goal of this mission is to shake M? Would it be pleasant to be slapped?"

Reminiscent of Thor in the previous world, Aliya is sure that the explanation given to her by the system is simply nonsense. Thor definitely grew up in a honey pot, and there is no lack of love in childhood.

The system didn't come out to give her any explanation, and most of the time, the system preferred to keep silent.

Aliya didn't care, "Is there any way to make the abilities of this world be inherited to the next world?"

[If you choose to inherit the ability of this world, then the next three consecutive worlds will directly disqualify you from inheriting. This kind of practice is not recommended by the system. 】【But if you insist on this, then you only need to confirm the mandatory inheritance before the world task is completed. ] Alia was stunned by the system's attitude of asking only after asking.

Judging from the 50% chance that she won only once after experiencing four worlds, she is not very lucky, but if it is said that the most useful ability in these four worlds, she is really the only one that was drawn by her.The reason why the system does not recommend it is probably based on normal circumstances, right?She herself was also shocked by her own luck. For four consecutive worlds, with a [-]/[-] chance, she can only draw once, which is considered black and refined.

Aliya doesn't have much confidence in her own luck. Now that her own world has seen the kind of pervert who casually sneaks into other people's rooms and tries to kill people, she probably won't be able to improve her own strength in order to protect herself.

According to the information given to her by the system, she should also have some kind of ability inherited from her parents in this world, but Alia has not felt any difference in her body until now, if there is any difference , that means she looks more mature in the mirror than in the previous world.

Is it because she once said that she hoped that the system would make her a royal sister? !

The system started to play dead, and Aliya didn't have much interest in the answer to this question. After she didn't get a response from the system, she decided to take a good night's sleep and make a decision tomorrow morning, not to mention Aren't those organizations in China vowing not to give up if they fail to achieve their goals?Then she just needs to wait for those people to come to her by themselves.

Aliya thought well. The next day she finished her shopping in the supermarket. As soon as she left the supermarket, she saw a car parked on the side of the road. A man was leaning against the car. When he saw Aliya coming out, he took off his glasses. He smiled at her inexplicably.

To be honest, Aliya thinks this kind of plot is very similar to those spy movies, with one look, you know me and everyone understands the feeling.Aliya hesitated for a while, and finally walked over with a plastic bag.

The rather tall man turned sideways and opened the car door for her.

Seeing his actions, Aliya's original little uncertainty disappeared. She sat in the co-pilot seat very calmly. After the man also sat in and closed the car door, she didn't hesitate. He spoke slowly, "Does this count as abduction?"

"If you think so." The man smiled indifferently, "I think we still need to introduce ourselves, after all, we will spend a lot of time together in the future, if you don't mind me calling you Alia, then you too You can call me Cross."

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Aliya slipped those three words in her heart, and began to look at this person unscrupulously.She was a little uncertain about the age of this man, he looked about 30 years old, because of the relationship between years of exercise, he has a good figure and a good face, so he should be very popular with women.Aliya is not sure if this guy is the assassin of some fraternity, or it may just be an errand runner, but if all errand runners are like this, it seems that she can get more things there than she imagined many.

She has never wanted power so urgently like now, but she can't be in a hurry, first she has to figure out what the old black man is talking about.

"Put on your seat belt." Cross didn't care about Alia's gaze at all. He let go of the steering wheel with his hands that seemed to be able to handle it easily. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and began to look around for a lighter. After lighting it, he went leisurely Zai held on to the steering wheel and turned into the next intersection.

Compared with the fact that she didn't wear a seat belt, this guy's traffic safety awareness needs to be improved, right?

"What organization are you a killer too? Maybe you like to call it an assassin?" Aliya looked away from the cigarette butt, and she looked out of the car window casually, "You also have family members in this organization? I heard from the old man that my parents seem to have been your colleagues."

The car didn't drive to any wilderness, and Aliya took note of several landmark buildings to ensure that if this guy took her to some strange place, she could escape smoothly.

However, assuming that this guy is really a dangerous person, she would probably hang hard if she wanted to escape. The car door was not locked, and the speed of the car was not fast. Not as fast as the gun on his waist.

Cross didn't pay attention to her small movements at all, he was smoking a cigarette, leaning on the car window with one hand, looking lazy, "If you really decide to join us, then Sloan will tell you everything you want to know .As for my family, I do have a son who should be around your age."

Alia, who was just asking Cross's attention casually, was stunned by his words, "You have a son as old as me?"

"I'm probably worried about work just like you." Cross held the cigarette between his fingers, sighed, and couldn't tell whether it was annoyance or irritability, "Okay, tell me how you are? Why did you get caught? Fired by the company? Could it be that you scolded the boss?"

Originally, Alia had a stable job, but just a few days before Alia received this body, she was fired. The reason for the dismissal was a bit ridiculous, just because her husband who was the female leader treated her a little bit. Look differently'.

Alia felt that she looked mature, beautiful and feminine in this world, but it was not something worth mentioning, so she answered vaguely, "Female bosses and female employees always It’s a bit contradictory, and you don’t even understand it.”

Cross, who seemed completely unfocused on driving, nodded half-understanding, and his tone sounded extremely sincere, "You will have a new female colleague soon, I hope you and Fox can get along well."

The car stopped in front of a seemingly quaint building, and Alicia followed Klos all the way in. It looked like a textile factory, and everyone was doing their own work. It didn't look like anything. Brotherhood base.

Soon Aliya was led to the black old man, and Cross said that the old man's name was Sloan, and he should be the leader here.

"I'm glad to see you again, Alicia." Sloan is very old, at least from his gray hair, he can tell that he is about 70 or [-] years old, but when he thinks of Cross, Alicia immediately did not dare to jump to conclusions.

Sloane had told her that she had inherited the abilities of her dead parents, what exactly was this ability?What effect does it have on her body?She doesn't know these things at all, but they are the most important thing she needs to know at the moment, and only Sloan can answer this question for her, maybe Cross can tell her too.

In this non-membership moment, it is undoubtedly the most convenient to get the answer directly from Sloan's mouth.

"You said my parents used to belong to that fraternity of yours? How do you want me to believe you?" Alia put her arms around her chest, without any worries about being in the other party's base camp.

I hope that ability has the charm to make her make up her mind. One day without the ability to protect herself, she will feel more and more afraid. The feeling of suffocation not long ago seems to have never disappeared, making her in a state of depression all the time.

Sloan was not irritated by Aliya's offensive attitude, he didn't seem in a hurry, and after signing a form in his hand, he responded to her in a smooth and slow voice, "If you are completely If you didn't believe it, you wouldn't have come here with Cross, would you?"

"Look, I didn't come here to believe any of your unbelievable nonsense, all I wanted to know was about my parents."

Her reaction was within Sloan's expectations. Children who lost their parents at an early age will retain some curiosity and obsession with their parents no matter what they become when they grow up. Enough to make him feel confident that the girl would join them.

Now she looks too innocent, not like her parents' temperament, but this may not be a bad thing.

"In the past few years, you should also find that your body seems to have some kind of disease...such as 'panic attack'?" Sloane was patient, but Alia was not very appreciative.

She reacted like a threatened hedgehog, "You investigate me?!"

The system never gives her specific daily memories, so she can only react accordingly according to Sloan's words. Strictly speaking, she came into this world for less than a day, and what Sloan called 'panic disorder' she is I didn't feel it at all.

"You are as good as your parents, Alicia." Sloan's tone softened, and he tried to appease the somewhat sensitive girl, "You didn't know this before."

He glanced at Cross, and Cross, who had been watching the show from beginning to end, understood what he meant in an instant. He pulled out the gun on his waist and turned the gun in his hand. The gun was handed to Arya.

Aliya, who had been with the gun for a long time, took it over with a natural attitude.

"Imanishi-17, Cross's favorite gun." Sloan pointed to a textile machine that was working not far away, "Did you see that textile machine? Every ten seconds there will be a section of one centimeter long The red thread, and all you have to do is break that thread."

Arya thought it was a really good gun, and the gun had almost attracted all her attention, so much so that she couldn't hear what the damned old man said.

"Did I hear it wrong or did you say that you would stop the loom first?" She felt that what she had arrived was not some mysterious organization, but a madhouse!

Before Aliya could question anything, a cold object was pressed against the back of her head.

Cross stood behind her, holding a gun, his tone still casual, "You have the right to choose."

"You shoot, or I shoot."