Amelia flattened the parasite worm like she was swatting a mosquito.
"Hmph, petty tricks," Amelia snorted.
Elmer's mouth twitched. He suppressed the struggling parasite worm on the ground and said, "Take something and trap it."
Amelia was puzzled. "Can't we just burn it?"
Elmer shook his head. "I'm not sure. It's a life-bound parasite worm and is one with the host. Logically speaking, if it dies, your aunt will die too."
Amelia nodded. Okay, got it. In other words, there's still the unreasonable possibility.
Amelia raised her hand and took out the Purple Gold Hammer. "Look at this!"
With a smack, the parasite worm turned into a pool of sticky black water before it could react. It was deader than dead.
Elmer: "…"
At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open and Honest rushed in. "Miss Mia!"
Amelia: "???"
Elmer: "…"