Dangerous Resurrection

CHAPTER 3

~ T H I R D   P E R S O N P O V ~
QULANGORT CITY

Ten pitch-black vehicles suddenly appeared right behind Livinghell's car. But nothing escaped the senses of the First Daughter of the Grianzy family— she could clearly feel the malicious intentions radiating from them, directed straight at her.

What the heck?...

Livinghell simply shook her head, completely unbothered as she casually smoked a cigarette inside her car, her gaze fixed on the fleet of vehicles she knew were chasing her.

The people along the road also couldn't help but notice the line of black cars tailing the sleek Ash Brown Ferrari. It immediately drew their curiosity and made them anxious, fearing that something terrible was about to happen.

Meanwhile, Livinghell continued driving in silence, acting as if she didn't even know there were ten cars following her closely.

Not a trace of panic could be seen on her face — not even a single bead of sweat. But as time dragged on, she slowly abandoned the slow pace she had kept earlier... and little by little, she began to speed up again.

Tsk... let the game begin.

The moment she sped up her car, the people inside the vehicles behind immediately did the same, accelerating right after her. The curiosity on the faces of the onlookers quickly turned into pure shock.

They were stunned — because suddenly, a man leaned out from one of the chasing cars, aiming a gun straight at the ash-brown Ferrari speeding ahead.

——— L I V I N G H E L L ———

Aiya! What a wonderful welcome they've prepared for me, huh? I'm just trying to go home, and yet I still have these wild dogs chasing right after me. Geez!

I glanced at the cars tailing close behind, slowly trying to surround and corner me. Fools... absolute fools. Did they honestly think they could box me in? Me — Xevin Lunar Querrera? Aiya... they definitely chose the wrong person to mess with.

After all, this is just me. Lunar. The one who somehow ended up transported into the world of my favorite character from a novel... and now here I am, barely a day later, being chased by ten pitch-black cars. And as if that wasn't enough, armed men are showing me so much attention and affection — all because they want me dead.

Can you see this, Livinghell?

It's only been a single day since my soul took over your body, and look what kind of mess is already greeting me. While you are resting in peace, here I am dodging bullets from your enemies... enemies who really should have let me rest in peace too.

I simply shook my head and curved my lips into a wicked smirk the moment I saw them finally aim their guns straight at me.

Geez... Is this where the romance between Death and Hell finally begins?

*BANG!*

I snapped back to reality the moment I heard a gunshot coming from one of those "kind-hearted" people inside the car to my left.

Oh my... you beast. May God have mercy on you, because you were lucky you didn't hit me while I was lost in my little daze just now.

Fuck!