I get stronger by sunbathing, just like Superman.

This was the sixth time she had been thrown into the Pleasure House.

Yet they still "repeatedly fail to learn their lesson".

This is thanks to her remarkable recovery ability.

Even if the sonic cannon makes them deaf or blind, even if they are half-dead and only have half a breath left,

But as long as she gets some sun...

Before long, she was lively and energetic again.

However, these six treatments left her with lasting effects; she gradually became slow to react, and her thinking and cognitive abilities were greatly reduced.

Aside from her powerful superpowers, she usually looks like a mentally challenged idiot.

And everyone was terrified of this fool.

After all, she kills without batting an eye; it seems that in her eyes, killing a living person is no different from stepping on an ant on the street.

Only Emma, ​​who shared a room with her, was willing to spend time with her.

It wasn't because we lived in the same house that I had to be around her; I treated her like a friend.

Even the name 'Teresa' was chosen for her by Emma.

She didn't have a name before, only a code name.

No. 13.

Whenever Emma is bullied, Theresa will not hesitate to stand up for her.

Over time, no one dared to mess with the two of them.

However, Theresa was punished several times for this, and although each time caused her unbearable pain, she persevered.

Because her good friend Emma was still waiting for her to come back.

But the naive Theresa didn't know that

Every time Emma killed someone, the period of time she was punished...

Her best friend Emma, ​​however, was leisurely singing and eating snacks in bed.

It's pitiful that those who were beaten to death by Teresa.

Some of them had only had a verbal altercation with Emma.

Like that guy today who got smashed to a pulp by Teresa with the marble sink,

He just accidentally got Emma's clothes dirty.

During their argument, Emma slipped and fell, bruising her face badly.

She went back and told Theresa that it was xxx who had beaten her up like this.

Without a word, the silly Teresa rushed to the bathroom, dismantled the sink, and sent the unfortunate guy to his doom...

Of course, given her current level of intelligence, she shouldn't understand the concept of 'being used'.

After being bombarded by sonic cannons for nearly twenty minutes in the Pleasure House, Theresa had completely lost all ability to move.

It's like a little dog that's been abandoned on the street and is about to starve to death.

after that,

She was thrown into a small dark room to "reflect" and couldn't come out for a long time.

During this time, she would not have any food or water, and could only recover from her injuries by relying on a ray of sunlight filtering in from the small window above her head.

We have to thank those managers for their 'generosity' for this.

After an unknown amount of time, Theresa regained some strength.

She lay prone on the cold floor, slowly crawling towards the tiny patch of light, no bigger than a coin.

When that beam of light shone on her face, a hint of satisfaction appeared on her blood-stained face.

It seemed that this tiny ray of light in the darkness brought her immense enjoyment.

Just as she closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of the sunlight, a man's voice suddenly appeared in her mind...

"Theresa..."

She opened her eyes and looked around blankly.

But the small, dark room contained only her and a single beam of light; there was no one else there.

So she closed her eyes again.

"Theresa..."

The man's voice rang out again, and this time Teresa heard it clearly.

But she still couldn't find the source of the sound, so she could only ask the void in front of her:

"Who is speaking?"

The voice in her mind responded to her.

"I'm here to help you..."

"help me?"

A hint of doubt appeared in Theresa's eyes.

"Yes, if you do as I say, you can leave this hellhole forever..."

The man's words didn't faze Theresa; instead, she continued to ask, seemingly oblivious:

"If I do as you say, can I leave with Emma?"

"Of course! I promise you."

The man spoke in an exaggerated tone and raised his voice.

"Then... what should I do?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Theresa nodded in agreement, without doubting the man's words whatsoever.

In her view, since they had already made a promise, they would definitely keep their word.

As soon as she finished speaking, the void in front of her suddenly distorted.

in the dark,

A handsome man in a black suit walked towards her, slowly approaching her. He then knelt down and gently stroked Theresa's hair with one hand.

The man's hands seemed to possess magical power; in the blink of an eye, Teresa, who was covered in filth, became clean.

All the injuries on his body were swept away, and the fatigue and pain disappeared without a trace.

She sat up, looking at the man in surprise, her eyes full of curiosity.

The man simply smiled slightly, then casually reached out and grabbed at the air in front of her.

Then he opened his palm.

A mechanical device, about the size of a fingernail, lies in the palm of your hand.

It has eight legs and looks like a spider.

It's that little gadget in her head that limits her abilities.

He took it out so easily.

Before Theresa could ask him how he did it, the man suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

As the crisp sound rang out, Theresa froze in place.

She remained motionless, as if the 'pause' button had been pressed.

The man then beckoned, and a strangely styled mask appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The mask appears to be made from the skull of some kind of animal, and its shape is somewhat similar to a gas mask.

He gently placed the mask on Theresa's face.

Then he snapped his fingers again.

As if receiving some kind of command, Teresa stood up from the ground and remained motionless.

It seemed to be waiting for the next instruction.

The man slowly leaned down, brought his ear close to Theresa's, and whispered:

"Use your greatest power..."

Destroy this place!

After the man finished speaking, the space around his body distorted again, and he vanished into the darkness once more.

No trace was left.

But Teresa turned to face the door of the small dark room, her eyes shining with golden and blue light!

Zhi! ! !