As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

He was tall and thin, as if he were a scholar.

She tried to see clearly the appearance of the mysterious man, but a force interfered with her vision, and she could only see a mist.

Mysterious, like a black hole, like nothingness, she couldn't even detect Ron's power, but the more this happened, the more fear Agnes felt in her heart. She would not be stupid enough to think that this mysterious existence was a weakling with no power. .

Thinking about it again, she was forcibly brought to this place without any resistance. The opponent's strength may far exceed hers.

She is clearly one of the strongest people in the human world, but Agnes behaves exceptionally well-behaved.

This is a very proud woman, but she knows better how to react when faced with different existences.

Agnes asked in a calm yet anxious tone: "Who are you? Where is this place? What do you want to do?"

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Chapter 13 Lord of the Underworld? prophet? grim Reaper? (please recommend and accept

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What i want to do

This is a good question. I don’t know what I want to do. Is it possible that I don’t want to do anything?

damn it.

He just pulled it casually, and who knew, a BOSS would be pulled over.

He swore that he would never be mean again.

Could it be that that thread is Agnes?

Bright, representing Agnes's strength.

As one of the four pillars of the Eternal Freedom Sect, Agnes possesses near-top human combat power and belongs to the upper level of the pyramid.

The short length represents Agnes' life span?

This beautiful lady will die in the hands of the Valkyrie Arianna two and a half years later.

Looking at Agnes in front of him, Ron felt that it would be better for him to pretend to be mysterious. After all, the other party could kill him with a slap.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, they are both villains, so why is the gap so big?

Look at Agnes, she is of noble status and powerful. Even though she was suddenly summoned to the eerie and mysterious Soul Ferry, she did not show any panic on her face. The black belt bound her white skirt, showing her charming waist, graceful and capable.

Unlike myself, as the instigator, in the end, she was as calm as an old dog on the surface, but panicked in my heart.

Ron knew not to think about it for too long or he would arouse Agnes' suspicion. He spoke slowly in a brisk yet calm tone: "Madam, this... is a ship."

An absurd feeling emerged in Agnes's heart. What's the difference between your answer and no answer? Of course she knew it was a ship.

But the key question is, what kind of ship is this?

Where is this ship sailing to?

What kind of sea is this?

What kind of sky is this?

Pure nonsense.

If it had been before, she might have felt that the mysterious man in front of her was deliberately teasing her, and she might get angry.

but……

Facing such a terrifying, mysterious, and mysterious existence as deep as a black hole, she had no reason to be angry.

She didn't even dare to ask further questions.

Listen to that steady voice, it feels like you have everything under control.

Even if it is teasing, such a strong man still has the capital to tease himself.

The weak can only be reduced to toys. This is the rule of this world.

He is stronger than me, so every word he says has the authority to be questioned.

Fortunately, the mysterious man in front of him seemed to feel that he had said nonsense, and he spoke again: "This... is the world of the dead!"

Agnes, who was originally fine, felt a cold air rushing from the soles of her feet to her heart at this moment. She would not be stupid enough to think that the dead person mentioned by the mysterious man meant the king.

The world of the dead is... the underworld?

The elegant neck moved slightly:

"Am I dead?"

"Oh, no, beautiful lady, please don't panic, you are still alive... at least, you are still alive for now, although your life is very short, like a meteor flashing across the sky."

Agnes couldn't laugh or cry.

She didn't know whether she should be thankful to be alive or sad that her life was so short.

However, Agnes understood at least one thing...the man in front of her knew her lifespan, and he knew when she would die.

prophet?

grim Reaper?

Lord of the Underworld?

Several names suddenly emerged in her mind, and each name represented power and mystery.

"Then why do I appear here?" Agnes calmed down and spoke in a calm and respectful tone.

"Well, because... I'm bored." Ron tilted his head and thought for a while, then said.

Agnes looked at the unclear figure and felt more and more absurd and even horrified.

Just because you are bored, force yourself from the main world to the underworld?

Isn't this a little too casual?

Perhaps, this is the style of a truly strong man.

They ignore all the rules in the world!

Ron spread his hands and smiled: "You know, I'm the only one here...although I occasionally meet some strange guys..."

For example, 伱.

Ron thought so, but in Agnes's heart, there was another feeling. The strange guy should refer to other existences of the same level, right?

It must be like this.

Ron didn't know what Agnes was thinking and continued: "So, I will occasionally find someone to come over and talk to her."

No, it's not that simple.

Since this mysterious and great being brought himself here, it must not only be boring, nor can it be just an accidental coincidence.

When He did this, He must have His intention.

In addition, He deliberately pointed out that his life span was very short and his life was about to end.

Agnes's chest became hot, and an exciting thought came to her mind. Could it be that this mysterious existence wanted to reverse her fate?

A flawless smile appeared on her face, and she spoke in the most pious tone: "A mysterious and great existence..."

Mysterious and great, who can say that?

You shouldn’t be talking about yourself, right?

It seems that the disguised image of inscrutability is working, which is very good.

I'm very talented as an actor... Ron praised himself in his mind.

Then, he interrupted Agnes: "This title is a bit cumbersome."

"Perhaps you can call me boatman, sailor, pilot, or... captain?"

Agnes's body trembled, and she felt more and more that her guess was correct.

Boatman? sailor?

Isn't that the being that steers this giant ship forward?

pilot?

Isn't that a guide to the direction?

captain?

Isn’t that an existence that has total control over the overall situation and masters everything?

A layer of ruddy color appeared on her pretty face. She slowly bent her long legs and knelt on the ground devoutly, with her forehead pressed against the icy deck. "Supreme Great Being, please guide me in the direction of my journey."

Seeing Agnes, the big boss, kneeling in front of him, what the hell is going on?

"What are you doing?" If she said these words now, would this woman jump up and slap herself to death?

Ron had a strange look on his face and stared at Agnes.

Agnes felt Ron's gaze, and she became even more frightened, lying lower.

Her figure is already beautiful, and this posture makes her buttocks curve into a round, graceful, elegant and sexy curve.

I have to say, this posture should be pretty good.

That's all, just give her a little reminder.

It's definitely not because of Agnia's sexy figure and beautiful face.

It was simply because, although Agnesia was a villain, she was a figurehead among the Four Pillar Gods. She had a high status, but she did not participate in the management of the Eternal Freedom Sect, nor had she committed any sins.

She is just chasing for freedom and wants to break the birdcage that imprisoned her. That is why many players tried to capture Agnes. Unfortunately, no one could succeed, and she would die with the demise of the Church of Eternal Freedom.

"You only have two and a half years left in your life!"

Agnes, who was lying on the ground, shook violently.

"You are filled with confusion."

"You long for freedom, to break free from the prison."

"But the path you chose is wrong."

“Freedom does not mean indulgence.”

The prophetic words and sounds shocked Agnes's heart. Freedom does not mean indulgence?

Does he mean that he should not believe in the God of Eternal Freedom?

Agnes felt indescribable fear, and finally she lowered her head again: "Thank you for your guidance!"

Seeing Agnes, the big villain, bowing to him, that feeling was really strange. Ron let out a breath, he was guiding a big villain onto the right path.

I am so great.

At this time, Ron felt extremely tired and had a splitting headache.

Ron realized clearly that his spirit was on the verge of drying up and he could no longer stay here.

On the finger, the ring began to feel scorching heat.

He took a deep breath: "It's time for you to go back."

At the same time, he tried to open the door to return Agnes in his heart. Although he didn't know whether he could succeed, Ron had to try.

Agnes, who wanted to continue asking, closed her mouth, and a dark door appeared beside her.

Agnes lowered her head again: "I don't know how to repay your kindness!"

Ron tilted his head and smiled: "Maybe you can help me find... Ron's notes!"

"There's a chance it could fall into the hands of the Eternal Liberals."

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Chapter 14 The Nun’s Wardrobe (2)