Reborn for Revenge: Find her Fated Alpha-Chapter 181: Another Luna died

In the participants’ chambers, Hannah walked out of the bathroom after washing up and grabbed the manual that had the basics of the next day’s test, which was based on strategy.

The manual covered all the basics of war, including the types of moves that can achieve specific points in the strategy.

A manual like this was delivered to every room to ensure all the Lunas were well-versed in war strategies, as they were to fight against trainer war commanders on a model war board.

She looked at the name of the general that she would be fighting against and scoffed. Crumpling the chit with the name, she threw it aside and was about to open the manual when her phone on the bedside rang.

Hannah looked at the caller ID; her eyes were drooped and lazy.

She picked up the call and placed it near her ears.

"Hello, my powerful daughter. You have no idea how proud you have made me. I heard from your father how flattering your fight was. I am sorry I called so late. There were a few things I needed to care for," Jessica said.

She waited for a few seconds, her brows furrowing when Hannah didn’t say anything.

"Hello, is it Hannah?" She confirmed to ensure someone else didn’t pick up the call.

"Mm," Hannah hummed, and Jessica sighed in relief.

"You almost scared me. Why are you so silent today? Oh, let me guess, you are saving your energy for tomorrow, right? This is good," Jessica said.

Hannah, on the other hand, felt her head aching a little. It was almost as if someone sucked her energy, and she trembled in her place.

"Something is wrong, Mom," she finally said.

Jessica, who had been blabbering about how she hadn’t thought Hannah would be able to win the first round of strength against those powerful Lunas, and not only that, she eliminated so many Lunas herself, stopped when she heard her daughter’s words.

"What do you mean?" Jessica asked.

Hannah gulped and looked around before clenching her hand around her phone.

"It’s... it didn’t feel like me, Mom. I felt like someone else was on the field when I was there. I don’t know how and why everything happened like that," Hannah said.

Jessica chuckled at her words.

"Oh, just that. You worried me for nothing. You know, when I was plotting against your mother and gave her that poisonous dose, I did not feel like myself either. Sometimes it’s the adrenaline rush that makes us do things, and we don’t realize how everything happened until it’s done. Right now, you are driven by the rush to win this trial. Let it flow. Don’t fight it," Jessica explained.

Hannah looked into the distance before humming.

"I want to have some rest," she said.

"Right. How inconsiderate of me. All the best, baby. You have to win this and get that throne that will make us over everyone," Jessica said.

"Oh, I will." Hannah’s eyes flashed with evil before she ended the call.

As she placed the phone back on the nightstand, she felt the hair on her neck rising because of the sudden thought she got.

"I know you want to kill Amelia. Don’t worry. I will help you. Just go out there and kill that girl. I’ll help you." Someone whispered in her ear, and like a puppet, she nodded.

Without thinking twice, she stood from the bed and walked out of the room, a dagger hidden behind her back as she looked straight at the CCTV camera before smiling.

The demonic energy revolving around the participants’ chambers did its work, interrupting with footage from the CCTV, which made everything look normal again, just as it had before Hannah walked out of the room.

Thus, even when Hannah walked around with a dagger, the footage only recorded an empty corridor.

Hannah knocked on Amelia’s door, hoping to meet the girl.

However, even after knocking for a few minutes, when the girl didn’t open, Hannah kicked the door open.

There was no one in the room. No hint of anyone’s presence either. Hannah’s wolf, which she had found recently, sat back, feeling a little creepy.

Hannah searched inside the bathroom, and once she ensured no one was inside, she walked out, her eyes blazing with anger and wrath for not being able to carry out her idea.

"What the hell is going—" Luna Rena started but paused when she saw Hannah standing outside Amelia’s room with a dagger in her hand.

Her brows furrowed. It wasn’t hard to guess what Hannah intended to do. She had seen the girl on the verge of losing her mind in the first round, where she deliberately rendered Luna unconscious to eliminate them.

The troublesome girl was here to kill Amelia.

"You!! I’ll report you to the authorities!" Luna Rena turned to leave.

Hannah didn’t move immediately. A bone-chilling smile appeared on her face.

"You know, what’s wrong with people like you?" She asked, her words making Luna Rena stop dead in her tracks.

Luna Rena turned to look at Hannah.

"What nonsense are you spouting?" She asked.

Hannah smiled, a hint of mockery in her eyes. She touched the tip of the sharp dagger, drawing blood from your index finger.

"You guys think you deserve to be a queen with this kind of attitude," Hannah said.

Her words offended Luna Rena, who was a renowned daughter of the Alpha of the Moon Masters Pack.

"And a healer like you deserves to be a queen?" She asked, scoffing at the end.

Hannah shook her head as she neared Luna.

"Who said I care about who deserves it? I am here to snatch that title, and I would kill anyone who comes between me and that title," Hannah said, and as she saw Luna Rena turning on her heels, without a delay, she stepped forward and sliced Luna Rena’s neck.

Luna Rena’s eyes went wide as she clutched her bleeding neck, turning in disbelief.

"Y-you!" She stammered before stumbling on her feet and falling with a thud.

Hannah looked at the dead body before scoffing.

"One more participant out. So what if I couldn’t get Amelia out? The little tour was worthwhile," Hannah said before she sprayed some blood droplets outside the door of another Luna so that no one would suspect her.

After she was done, she walked back into her room, licking the dagger drenched in blood before she washed it and plopped on the bed.

Amelia got merely lucky today. But not for too long.