Chapter 353: Ugliness Is a Weapon
Caroline glanced over the list once more, a faint smile curling at the corners of her lips. “Yeah, that one,” she confirmed softly.
With a deliberate tap on the icon, everything shifted instantly.
Her youthful, radiant visage dissolved, replaced by an aged, wrinkled, grotesque face that could unsettle even the strongest of wills.
Yet, this ugliness was strangely captivating.
It wasn’t just repulsive—it commanded attention, drawing your gaze in and holding it captive in stunned silence.
Anyone who dared to look directly at her would find their mind wiped blank for a full three seconds.
Mutated Fire Ability: Ugliness Is a Weapon
Description: Never underestimate the power of ugliness. It may not seem formidable, but it can be lethal. The exact strength of the stun effect remains unknown. However, the embarrassment it inflicts? Absolutely off the charts.
At that moment, Andy stood utterly motionless, frozen solid.
Those three seconds were all Caroline needed.
Without wasting energy on another ability, she strode forward and sliced through his throat with cold precision.
As Andy collapsed, his eyes wide with terror, confusion, and disbelief, the last image burned into his mind was that terrifying, unforgettable face.
His final thought echoed bitterly—If I had another chance, I would never let a woman like that become my wife.
Caroline flicked her sleeve, shaking off the blood, and took several deep breaths to steady herself.
Using abilities still left her feeling dizzy and drained, but these people—she simply could not allow them to live.
They had just unlocked their powers and were already spiraling out of control. If individuals like them survived, they would only bring chaos later.
It wasn’t cruelty—it was a necessary evil.
Earlier, when they had tortured Handsy, Caroline had seen the truth clearly. When a weak person suddenly gains power, they often wield it to feed their arrogance.
Those who have never known strength before tend to be the quickest and most reckless abusers once they possess it.
She approached Nelson, crouching down beside him and gently helping him to his feet. “Nelson, hey, are you alright?” she asked softly.
Her hand moved to his neck, brushing away the blood.
As expected, the wound had already healed completely.
Caroline exhaled deeply, relief flooding her chest. Nelson had been reckless—without his healing ability, that stab wound might have been fatal.
His eyes fluttered open slowly.
When Nelson finally regained consciousness, Caroline let out a sigh of relief.
But the moment his gaze landed on her, he froze solid. Three seconds ticked by. Still no movement.
Even worse—they were both paralyzed, unable to move.
Tyler felt a surge of fear unlike anything he had ever experienced. What kind of creature could immobilize him so completely?
Then, right before their eyes, the monster’s face slowly shifted back to Caroline’s.
The minute was up. The ability had ended.
Denton reacted immediately, activating his own power. He leapt high and landed on the wall, his entire body tense as he pointed at Caroline and shouted, “What kind of monster are you, daring to take Caroline’s form?!”
Caroline had no words to respond.
This day was truly overwhelming.
When Denton finally realized she had only been using her ability, his expression softened.
He looked at her with a deep, shared pity.
“Caroline,” he said gravely, “I thought my ability was already the most embarrassing one out there—no, the grossest—no, the most revolting. But yours… wow.”
In that moment, Denton’s eyes were filled with a sympathy born from shared suffering.
Patiently, Caroline explained that her power allowed her to copy other people’s abilities.
After hearing this, Denton fell completely silent, the weight of understanding settling between them.

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