She is the world's top female killer known for being ruthless, almighty, and powerful. She died in the sea of fire to save her younger brother, but was reborn as a submissive rural high school girl. Bullied by classmates? Teachers' double standards? Looked down upon by her fiancé? Big groups coming to put pressure? Yveria Williams rubbed her wrists and said calmly: "I hope you won't regret messing with me." Behind her, there was a noble and handsome man. No matter what she wanted to do, he would do his best to protect her without complaining. "Why?" she asked. "You saved my grandfather, and I pledged myself to repay your kindness. Any problem?" he asked with a low chuckle.
"Who would have thought that the killer who had been buried in the sea of fire would be reborn in the body of a girl who died suddenly of a heart attack in the small village of Xenia Country."
On the second floor of the farmhouse, Yveria Williams looked at herself in the mirror.
The girl in the mirror is eighteen years old, with black hair reaching her waist, exquisite eyebrows, and a complexion as white and tender as flawless jade. She is a rare beauty.
"And it's not just me who can be reborn..."
Yveria closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there were a few more lines of words in front of her.
[Goal: Complete 30 trial tasks. ]
[Reward: Resurrection of "Yale Williams". ]
[...Mission customization in progress...]
"It's like receiving a mission issued by the system in an online game."
There was a trace of confusion in Yveria's eyes, and then she was overwhelmed by pain and regret.
Yale is her younger brother.
She originally wanted to leave the organization with her brother, but halfway through, he drugged her and, ignoring her objections, returned to the organization alone to buy her more time.
When she woke up again, she had arrived on the other side of the ocean and successfully escaped from the organization's control.
But her brother was tortured and killed mercilessly by those people!
Yveria clenched her fists, and her nails were almost embedded in her flesh!
"As long as I can save Yale, whether it's 30 tasks or 300 tasks, I will do my best!"
"Yve, come downstairs for dinner." A loving voice came from downstairs.
Yveria turned around and went downstairs and found her mother, Lydia Carter, making dinner in the kitchen, while her father, Dennis Williams, was helping out.
Lydia is a middle-aged woman about fifty years old. Years of farming have made her face vicissitudes. Dennis is two years older than her and a dark-skinned farmer.
He asked Yveria: "Tell me honestly, did anyone bully you in school?"
Since she entered high school, his daughter seemed to have become a different person, but no matter how they asked, she always denied it.
"No." Yveria lied.
The original owner was indeed bullied at school.
She can just handle those things by herself.
Lydia asked again: "What about the young master of the Simon family, how does he treat you? Did the Simon family mentioned when they will hold an engagement banquet for you two?"
Yveria's eyes flashed.
The young master of the Simon family refers to the only son of the Simon family group in Eastcliff, Derick Simon, and he is also her fiancé.
Even with the status of the Williams family, she could still marry to the Simon family because of relationship between the grandfathers of the two families.
The two grandfathers were both villagers in Aurous Village back then. They were as close as brothers and they made arrangements to betroth the next generation to each other.
Due to some special reasons, the arranged marriage was postponed until the generation of Yveria and the young master of the Simon family.
It's just that the Simon family's business is getting bigger and bigger, and they have transformed from a poor village household into a wealthy family in Eastcliff.
According to the common plot in dramas, the Simon family should never mention this marriage.
But Grandpa Simon greatly respects the principle of integrity as the foundation of businessmen.
Not only was the Williams family not left alone, but people came to the countryside every now and then to give gifts to the Williams family.
He heard that Yveria Williams' high school entrance examination results were not satisfactory, so with a wave of his hand, he arranged for Yveria to enter Elixir High School, the best private aristocratic school in Eastcliff City.
He also said that his grandson was also in Elixir High School, and it was just the right time for the two of them to develop a relationship.
It's a pity that the young master of the Simon family did not inherit his grandfather's good character.
The original owner had been bullied in school for three years, but the young master of the Simon family had never lend a helping hand.
Furthermore, Old Master Simon passed away earlier this year, making it more impossible to arrange an engagement ceremony.
"There's no rush." Dennis looked at his wife.
"City folks have high standards, and Mr. Simon might not think highly of our daughter. Our daughter doesn't have to marry into the Simon family if she doesn't want to. It's up to her."
"You're right," Lydia nodded in agreement. "Even if the Simon family offers us a billion dollars, we won't accept it if Yve is not willing!"
Yveria kept her head down, eating her meal in silence.
This kind of love from her parents felt unfamiliar to her.
After dinner, Lydia entered Yveria's bedroom, meticulously checking the items her daughter needed for school, fearing that she might have missed something.
She quietly turned off the lights and left after Yveria couldn't resist her drowsiness any longer and fell asleep.
However, as soon as she left, Yveria opened her eyes, her pupils gleaming with a cold light.
"There's a smell of blood and gunpowder in the air."
She was certain that a gunfight had taken place in the mountains behind her house. Pretending to be tired, she intentionally made Mrs. Williams leave.
"In the Xenia, people don't easily pull the trigger unless their lives are in danger."
"So, what's going on in the mountains?"
"Cops versus mobs? Or a battle among mobs?"
"Either way, Lydia and Dennis might be
in danger. They are too close to this place."
A glint of murderous intent flashed in Yveria's eyes as she leaped out of the window. Like an agile leopard in the night, she headed straight for the mountains.
The system retained her skills as an international assassin from her previous life. Soon, she found an elderly man behind a bush, with a tree branch piercing through his thigh.
He gritted his teeth tightly, drenched in cold sweat, trying hard not to make a sound.
The old man was dressed in military green attire, and the badge on his shoulder made Yveria's pupils dilate slightly.
She recognized this emblem – it was the prestigious Medal of Honor belonging to Javier King, one of the founding fathers of the Xenia.
In his youth, General King had led three hundred soldiers and miraculously defeated an invading army of over one hundred thousand on the frontier, shedding blood to protect the integrity of the homeland. Since then, he had gained international fame.
Even Yveria admired this man.
Now the question arose.
Who dared to hunt down a military district chief within the borders of the Xenia?
"I found you, Mr. King."