Picking Up Supreme Treasures in the Dream Realm-Chapter 532 - 357, Desperate Water Demon_2

This woman opened the wardrobe she checked yesterday and found a gray suit indeed inside.

She put on the suit, donned the watch, and stood in front of the mirror, nervously smiling: "I am Kalaya!"

She recalled those arrogant, old white women she’d seen before, and her entire aura gradually began to change.

At this moment.

If someone who knows Kalaya were here, they would certainly believe Zhang Hehua to be the real Kalaya.

Zhang Hehua wore a reserved smile and whispered: "Federation immigrants are just lower-class scum!"

This isn’t a movie line, but her deepest realization.

When she initially received the Federation green card, she really thought she had become a Carmenian.

It was only years later that she realized, in the eyes of the Federation’s upper class, outsiders like her are just scum.

Zhang Hehua spun around in front of the mirror, confirmed everything was fine, and then walked elegantly into the garage on the right side of the house.

Two luxury cars were parked in the garage.

One was a black SUV with a very high chassis, giving the feeling of overlooking all living beings when seated inside.

The other was a luxurious sedan, its appearance somewhat old-fashioned, with a design tending towards femininity, highly popular among older women.

"Buzz~"

The sedan automatically started, and the display screen inside lit up.

The mysterious voice timely sounded: "The navigation is on, follow the navigation."

Zhang Hehua responded: "Understood."

She opened the car door, sat in the driver’s seat, glanced at the destination on the screen, and her pupils constricted.

Because the destination was clearly—JICA Headquarters.

Zhang Hehua felt a bit nervous, as in the minds of ordinary people, JICA Headquarters is akin to a dragon’s lair or a tiger’s den.

She also had a "just as expected" feeling, the mysterious person indeed approached her to carry out a major task.

"Beep!"

The garage door automatically rose open.

Zhang Hehua drove the vehicle, slowly exiting through the garage door.

In the master bedroom.

The corpse, which lay on the ground for a day and a night, that is Lady Kalaya, suddenly opened her eyes.

She, no, it should now be called it, had eyes without pupils, just a whitish expanse, looking rather sinister.

Her skin had entirely turned ice blue, and a dense layer of scales appeared on its surface, reflecting light under the lamp.

Its ten fingers, somehow, had grown bladelike blue nails, each nail nearly the size of half a palm.

"Uh uh..."

Lady Kalaya emitted strange sounds, and inadvertently moved her right hand.

A blue nail sliced through the nearby metal bed leg, penetrating it as though cutting through tofu.

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Spanning half of Canglan Star.

Great Xia.

Due to the time difference, it was eight in the morning in Carmenia, whereas it was eight in the evening in Great Xia.

Ling Shuiling was upstairs, enthusiastically packing luggage, preparing for the impending journey to the Capital.

The purpose of this trip was, of course, to see the mammoth cub Xiaoxia.

Yang Fan, sitting on the sofa downstairs, watched Lady Kalaya’s nails slice through the metal bed leg from afar.

He muttered with a face full of surprise: "Quite interesting." 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

He had merely wanted to provide Zhang Hehua a place to rest, in passing guiding her to eliminate this high-ranking JICA official, stirring up the ferocity hidden in Zhang Hehua’s bones.

Kalaya was the mastermind behind inciting trouble in the Daman Kingdom and suggesting the missile attack on the Luotuo Kingdom’s Royal Palace, and her contracting Cold Night Syndrome was Yang Fan’s covert deed.

But he really didn’t expect this old woman to experience a mutation.

The Fallen Ancient God who reached towards the Arctic Icefield was highly suspected to have undergone a mutation.

The previous bootlicker Yue Qiushan had inexplicably been corroded by Divine Power, turning into a ferocious monster.

Now Lady Kalaya, afflicted by Cold Night Syndrome, reached absolute despair when her face was smothered by a towel and then was struck by Divine Power.

Before she was about to perish, the mutation process had quietly begun.

Zhang Hehua believed she had smothered Lady Kalaya to death with a towel, but actually, the latter was merely in a false death state.

This was yet another typical example of an "ordinary person transforming into a monster."

He happened to have seen such a monster in the Dream Realm.

It’s a kind of monster inhabiting the depths of the Cold Abyss, named—Desperate Water Demon.

Yang Fan sighed lightly: "Our world seems to be growing more dangerous."

He had a strong premonition that these monsters transformed from humans would sooner or later stir up a major disaster on Canglan Star.

Worse than Sebastian’s massacre at the JICA Headquarters.

After a while.

Lady Kalaya, also the Despair Bane, suddenly climbed up from the carpet, kneeling on one knee.

Its hair had quietly grown to an astounding length of one and a half meters, its color changing to snow white, resembling strands of transparent ice silk.

Each strand of hair seemed to have gained life, constantly writhing.

Numerous strands of hair fell onto the carpet, incessantly shaking back and forth, carving the carpet full of holes.

"Uh uh..."

The Despair Bane called out again, began to speak incoherently: "You... who are you... why... why do you want to kill me?"

Clearly, it still retained some human memories.

And the scene of Zhang Hehua smothering her with a towel left an immensely deep impression.

Yang Fan smiled: "It’s just as I anticipated, finding Zhang Hehua should have become the Despair Bane’s instinct."

This is something he could exploit.

He had already prepared corresponding measures long ago.

At this time.

Ling Shuiling’s voice rang down from upstairs: "Wangzai, where did you place my long dress with pink floral patterns? Help me find it."