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Name: Elizabeth Marisol Misionere

Occupation: Heir to a Mafia

Status of the body: extremely fragile

Strength: 2

Speed: 2.4

Vitality: 2

Intelligence: 1000

Realm of star gathering: level 1 of minor star

Skill: maximize cultivation of star gathering by 1000 times. Able to learn thing easily. Godly hacker

I am still extremely fragile. The good thing is that my injuries have already healed. I will need to get up from this bed. I can't be laying down in this stupid bed forever.

Crash ding ding boom

That was the sound of me falling down the bed. The other thing that fell down was a lamp and other thing made of glass. "Help me." I began to yell the problem was the sound that was coming out of my mouth sounded like an alien that hasn't drink water in over 1000 years. Since I did not strength in my leg the only thing I could do was lay down on the floor. This is the most embarrassing thing that ever has happen to me. I notice that I am wearing pink sweat pants with a pink shirt.

I began to hear many steps rushing toward my direction it seems like my alien-like scream have been heard. I continue trying to say help me while lying on the flood. I have also notice that there is a sharp pain on my hand. I looked at my hand, and I saw that I was cut by a piece of glass. There is fresh blood dripping down from the small wound. I feel helpless as I am laying on the floor.

I noticed that water is falling down my face. "What DaFuck is this? Why are my eyes licking water?" I began to scream while a drop of water made it way toward my mouth. The taste of it was nasty. I cannot even describe what the taste was, but I do not want to test it ever again.

The door to my room finally open. They were three guys dress in black holding guns pointing toward the bed. "Help me." I try to say, but the word that came out of my mouth did not sound like a human.

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"QUICKLY INFORM THE DON AND THE MISTRESS. TELL THEM THAT THE YOUNG MISS HAVE AWAKEN." A guy screams loudly, and the other two ran extremely fast out of the room. As the young man say that I began to lose consciousness, and I felt sleepy again.

I began to open my eyes again. I felt extremely weak. It seems like I made a mistake choosing this body. It seems like I don't know how to speak their language because I do not understand what that guy says before I pass out. The room that I am in now was different from the room I was before. There next to me there was a middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman that I did know. In the door of the room, there were three guys as well.

"Please give me water." I try to say to them, but the language I spoke was the language of the future. My voice was still too weak. It seems like I go the attention of this group of people.

"Water please." I try to say again to the people. My voice sounded so weak that the middle-age man has to move closer to hear what I say. This middle-aged man seems to be in his forties. He was wearing a black suit. The tie he was wearing it was red. The only reason I know what that is because I seeing it in a museum in the future before. The woman was wearing a beautiful. She was extremely beautiful I can see that we look alike.

It looks like they don't understand me. I pointed to a glass that was on the table. The glass has water on it maybe they can understand me with this action. The middle-aged woman moved the cup of water towards me and help me with it since I was weak.

"Quickly call the doctor immediately. My daughter has woken open again." I understood what the middle age man says. It seems like he is my father. I am learning the language quickly. It seems it because of my intelligence of 1000 points.

"No… more water." I say with a weakly voice to the lady that help with the water.

"Who… are … you? I do not remember." I say to them as I try to figure out who they were.

"My name is Elizabeth Sophia Misionere. I am your mother. This is Robert Misionere. He is your father.