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

The body staggered back, blood splattered everywhere, and the face was completely twisted together, as ferocious as a ghost.

Madness, violence, anger, and shock...

Waking up from a dream in heaven is probably what it feels like now.

Ron did not directly attack Apu's fatal vital parts, although it seemed that it would be easier to kill him with one blow.

But for a being like Apu who is favored by fate, killing him with one strike is the most unsafe method. Who knows if this guy has anything special, and the means that can be used to save his life will be threatened when his own life is threatened. It is a bit difficult to understand that it is automatically triggered under certain circumstances, but Ron, who also has some special life-saving means, understands this situation very well, so he transferred the attack originally aimed at the head to his shoulders.

In comparison, this kind of injury that is not fatal will not only not trigger those life-saving passives, but can even seriously weaken the opponent's combat effectiveness.

Ron was not in a hurry to expand his victory, but walked leisurely to Apu's broken arm, picked it up, and took off a white jade ring from his finger. He saw it very clearly before, that the angel was summoned by this ring.

After doing all this, Ron turned around and looked at Apu. Seeing Apu's expression becoming more and more shocked, unbelievable, and even angry at being fooled and betrayed, the smile on Ron's face became brighter and brighter.

"Morrison, it's you..." Apu's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, hoarse, like the growl and roar of a wild beast.

When he saw Ron, Apu's expression changed several times in just a short moment, from confusion and disbelief at first to anger after he understood everything.

This damn bastard had been so fawning in front of me before. I'm afraid he had only one purpose, which was to kill someone with a borrowed knife and use me to deal with that powerful old guy.

He had always thought that he was cautious and smart, but because of a dragon bone, he had no doubts about this guy at all, and the whole process was almost completely carried out according to this guy's plan. When he thought that he was like a puppet, being fooled by this damn bastard, the anger and humiliation in Apu's heart became stronger and stronger. He felt a pain in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth with a wow sound, and his face was pale.

Ron's smile became even stronger. He even drew a pattern of a rising sun on his chest with one hand, and gave the most standard etiquette of the Church of the Dawn Goddess to Vice Pope Apu: "Vice Pope Apu, we meet again. .”

Apu was so depressed that he couldn't stop vomiting blood. After seeing that he had no use value, this bastard even added the subtitle "Pope".

Who are the people recruited by the Dawn Goddess Church?

"Long time no see, His Majesty the Vice-Pope, how are you doing these days? Well, he doesn't look very good, but it doesn't matter. He just lost an arm and won't die. That guy Ashbourne also lost an arm. , it’s not lively yet.”

Ron was smiling and acting very kindly. If he hadn't just torn off Apu's arm with a thunderbolt, anyone would have thought that this guy was a gentleman.

"Ah, speaking of which, I haven't even had time to thank His Majesty the Vice-Pope for helping me get rid of this old Tombkeeper... This guy was looking for me everywhere in the Dusk Temple, trying to kill me. It's fine now, and I don't have to worry anymore. He was killed by this old man, thank you to His Majesty the Vice-Pope for taking action."

puff!

In one sentence, Apu was so angry that he was half-dead. Blood spurted out, and almost no trace of blood could be seen on his originally handsome face.

At this moment, Ron suddenly frowned, his body tensed inexplicably, and a strange feeling suddenly surged throughout his body.

It was as if there was a line of sight that, at that moment, slid across his whole body.

Ron exhaled helplessly. He knew that the repairman's eyes were once again on him...

I thought that killing Apraun Montgomery would attract attention again, but now it seems that I have broken the fate arranged by the repairman for Apraun Montgomery. Just this, it immediately attracted prying eyes.

This feeling is really bad.

But in this way, Ron no longer needs to hesitate between killing Apu or not.

Apu stared at the young man opposite with his eyes, and with his only remaining hand he spread out a magic scroll.

It's a hymn.

As expected of a vice-pope, he was a luxury. He could use a magic scroll of this level whenever he wanted without feeling any distress at all.

The magical effect of the hymn was still very strong, and the wound on the broken arm healed quickly. Although it looked a bit ugly, at least it was no longer bleeding.

Apu didn't try to reattach the broken arm, he knew it couldn't be done.

But, there is still a chance.

As long as the dragon bone is refined into a magic potion, it will be the flesh and white bones of the living and dead. Not only can his missing eggs grow back, but his broken arm can also reappear.

Although he was staring at Ron, his sight always drifted to the treasure chest behind Ron. Although Apu looked miserable now, he never gave up the artifact.

That artifact was once so close to him. He had even touched it. He was only one step away from being able to surpass everyone in the Twilight Continent. But at this moment, Morrison, that damn bastard, actually blocked it. in front of himself.

At this moment, Apu's hatred for Morrison exceeded everything else.

Could it be said that this is also a test for the Son of Destiny? Will the test of Destiny's Child be a little too much?

"Morrison, I really underestimated you..." While thinking about how to get the artifact, Apu lowered his voice and said, "I didn't expect you to be so cunning, but you betrayed me like this, didn't you consider the consequences?"

"Although you have disabled one of my arms... but one arm is enough to deal with you." Apu's voice became more and more confident as he spoke.

It was just because the old guy he killed before was too strong, and because he was suddenly attacked by Morrison and lost an arm, he almost forgot about the strength gap between the two sides.

Even if he loses an arm, he is still a legendary master, and his strength has not decreased much.

Morrison on the opposite side is only a hero, so he has nothing to fight with him.

"Morrison, if you are sensible, get out of my way." Apu became more and more gloomy. He just wanted to get the artifact quickly and taste the feeling of reaching the top of the world. He was not willing to waste even a second.

Before he finished speaking, the magic power in Apu's body had even begun to surge.

The surging magic power was still terrifying, and Apu's body seemed to be covered by a layer of gray-black fog.

But even though he was facing such a powerful magic, Ron had no intention of retreating at all, and even the smile on his face did not diminish at all: "Vice Pope Apu, you are wrong about one thing, my name is not Morrison."

"Then what's your name?" Apu asked subconsciously.

"Ron, please give me your advice!"

Chapter 4 is presented

Chapter 244: Killing and Punishing the Heart (5)

"Ron, please give me your advice!"

Ron said with a smile.

Now that he has been targeted by the repairman again, it is meaningless to continue to hide his identity. Ron doesn't even understand this.

Moreover, it is not a very comfortable feeling to keep pretending to be another existence.

When Ron prepared another identity for himself, he had been looking forward to the day when he could take off the mask on his face, and that day came sooner than he had imagined.

"Ron?" Apu was slightly stunned. For a moment, he couldn't even remember who this Ron was, but he felt that it sounded very familiar. This name had a great impact on the Vice Pope, and even the movement of mobilizing his magic power was temporarily delayed. His brows were completely furrowed and he stared at Morrison in front of him... No, it was Ron.

All he saw was that the young man in front of him seemed to have turned into an amorphous jelly. The flesh and blood on his body slowly squirmed, and his appearance and even body shape were constantly changing.

It might only have been a few seconds before an extremely familiar face finally appeared in front of Apu.

Apu's eyes were wide open, and the corners of his eyes were almost about to burst. The blazing flames had filled Apu's chest without knowing when, and were burning scorchingly.

The hatred that was once thought to have been forgotten is now eating away at Apu's soul and consciousness.

Ron, this bastard, didn't give himself any face, killed the men he had arranged to go to, and even killed his own son in front of him.

It's this damn bastard who has an affair with his own woman, Christian. Through the magic mirror, you can still see this pair of bitches rubbing each other's ears, making it extremely messy.

He once thought that this hateful bastard had died long ago, and even regretted not being able to kill Ron himself. But as time went by, this hatred seemed to gradually disappear. After all, it was stupid to care about a dead person.

But now, Apu realized that he was wrong.

His hatred for Ron has never disappeared. This hatred has just been well hidden in the deepest part of his mind. When he saw that face again, all the hatred, all the resentment, all the humiliation were all gone. It will explode like a scorching volcano.

Apu's breathing gradually became heavy: "Ron...it's you...it's you...you, you are still alive..."

"Of course, the world is so beautiful, how could I be willing to die so easily." Ron smiled calmly and said slowly: "I still have to thank Vice Pope Apu. If you hadn't helped me, I might have died at the hands of that old monster. It’s in my hand.”

Killing is heartbreaking.

Apu's face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

Ron was his own worst enemy. In his life, Apu had never hated anyone as much as he hated Ron.

But now who would have thought that he had spent a huge price and lost almost all his life-saving means. Even the angel was forced to return to the seal due to exhaustion and serious injuries, and then he solved the old man, but In the end, they all made wedding dresses for Ron. Even if Ron didn't mention this matter, deliberately mentioning it in front of Apu was just adding salt to his wounds. Especially that sentence of "thank you" made the blood surge in Apu's chest. In an instant, Apu just felt There was a dull pain in my chest, and a surge of blood rushed directly to my throat. I couldn't suppress it anymore, and with a whoosh, a ball of blood mist spurted out in front of me.

Bastard, how could there be such a bastard in this world?

The more Apu vomited blood, the happier Ron smiled.

He completely ignored Apu's extremely hateful look, which seemed to wish he could eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, and walked straight towards the treasure chest behind him. Before he arrived, his right hand had already stretched out, and it seemed that he wanted to grasp this artifact in his hands, which could fundamentally change the strength of the user.

How could Apu tolerate that scene?

He is the son of destiny. It is a gift given to him by destiny. How could it fall into the hands of a despicable person like Ron?

"Stop it, that's mine..."

In a rage, Apu no longer cared about anything else. He flew towards Ron with a whoosh. In mid-air, he grabbed the Pope's scepter with one hand and slashed it in the air. The holy light instantly condensed into a straight spear, which shot straight at Ron's back with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Sensing the movement behind him, Ron grabbed it behind him with his left hand without looking back.

boom!

A dull sound came, and the Holy Light Spear was directly caught in Ron's palm, his body motionless.

That scene only made Apu's pupils shrink. Although this Holy Light Spear is just a high-level magic, with his strength and the blessing of so many equipments on his body, the destructive power of this high-level magic will definitely not be It's inferior to the Forbidden Curse. Who would have thought that Ron would catch it so easily?

You know, this holy light spear can easily penetrate even a boulder several meters thick. Could it be that Ron's body is harder than boulders of steel? After the shock, Apu was surprised to find that Ron's entire arm was completely covered with dragon scales, and the five fingers on his left hand had completely turned into dragon claws.

The holy light spear was spinning continuously in Ron's palm, but no matter how hard he tried, it could not penetrate Ron's palm.

Immediately, Ron's fingers were suddenly clenched, and with a snap, the Holy Light Spear was crushed to pieces by Ron.

At the same time, Ron had already grasped the artifact.

A dragon claw in one hand and a divine weapon in the other.

Seeing that scene in Apu's eyes, it only made Apu angry.

The artifact, that's his, his!

Ron, that damn bastard, not only used him to defeat the enemy, but even took away the artifact that belonged to him.

Damn it, damn it, damn it... He is the son of destiny, why is he constantly frustrated in front of this damn bastard Ron.

Since there is already Apraun Montgomery in this world, why should a monster like Ron be born?

puff!

The depression in his heart was hard to get rid of, and Apu spurted out another mouthful of blood. He didn't even know how much blood he had vomited today. Looking at Ron's golden dragon claws again, Apu suddenly felt blessed: "You... it's you... In the Dragon Valley, all the dragon remains were taken away, and not even a single bone residue was left. It's you... …”

Ron looked strange, and he spread his hands: "Mr. Apu, what are you talking about? Although it is true that I took away most of the remains of the dragons in Dragon Nest, I am not returning them to you. Did you leave behind the skeleton of a giant dragon?”

"You forgot, I also left a special string of words, clearly stating that it was for you. Don't you know the heart of a good person..."

Damn it!

Chapter 5 Presented

Chapter 245 Who is the Son of Destiny (1)

"Your Holiness, I know that we had many misunderstandings before. Although it was not my intention to kill your son, I feel really guilty. To express my apology, I even left a dragon bone for you.

"I know your body is a little... ahem, disabled."

As soon as the word "disabled" came out, Apu's face turned red immediately. He almost vomited blood again, but considering that he vomited too much blood today, if he continued to vomit like this, he would probably die before he could officially fight with Ron. He's going to die from excessive blood loss.

As a result, Apu managed to hold on for a breath and swallowed back the blood that had been spit into his throat. He was indeed a ruthless man.

Damn it, how did this matter get out, and why did even Ron know about it.

"Ahem, in short, it was not my fault to kill Herman. In fact, you should thank me. After all, Herman had been eroded by the black beast at that time. If he continued to live, he would only suffer in vain. I killed him, In fact, you are very grateful to me for letting him be released prematurely...but considering that Your Excellency has lost his son, your heart is filled with sadness, and you need the dragon bones to refine the potion."

"So I leave you a dragon bone regardless of the past grudges. I want to use this method to ease the relationship between us. How about this gift? Are you satisfied?"

Satisfied, I am so satisfied riding a horse.

These words made Apu's eyes tear open. Both rows of teeth were clenched tightly together, and there were streaks of blood in his gums. It looked particularly ferocious and terrifying.

"So, I have to thank you..." Apu hissed.

"It's a big favor, so you don't have to be so polite." Ron waved his hand casually and said generously.

As soon as these words came out, Apu's body shook violently again.

He finally discovered that if he talked to this guy Ron, he would be pissed off sooner or later.

I don’t know where this guy learned the skills for his mouth. Although he is only at the hero level, this mouth is at least the level of destruction.

You killed your own son and you still want to thank him yourself?

Where in the world can such truth exist?