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

He thought he had a lot to say, but after laughing wildly, the entire magic box fell into a weird silence.

Zhou Yang and Ron's mouths opened and closed several times. Neither of them knew what they should say at this time.

After holding it in for a long time:

"My name is Zhou Yang!"

"My name is Ron."

"What a weird name you have..."

"Dad got it, what can I do."

Slowly, the conversation started.

"How is Brother Kun doing now..."

"It's cold..."

"No way, I was top-notch when I traveled through time. How come I'm so cold?"

"Who knows, it's said that chicken essence is added to stir-fried rice noodles, and then it gets cold. I don't know if it's true or not..."

"it's a pity."

"Yeah, it's a pity that we were all old friends when I traveled through time."

They chatted about meaningless topics, but Ron felt very comfortable. Zhou Yang also seemed not to feel the pain of the chains piercing him, and his mouth would even curl up from time to time.

They talked a lot, as if they were still sitting in front of the computer on Earth, typing desperately on the keyboard separated by the computer screen and the long network cable.

Sometimes fierce conflicts break out when opinions differ.

Fortunately, I regarded him as an idol before..."

"Well, on the contrary, aesthetics is the most normal in that circle. I like blond hair and long legs. At least, it won't harm little girls."

"It's a pity, there are so many things I can't see."

"Yeah, I might not be able to see it either."

However, as we chatted, I couldn’t help but feel a little sad.

After a short pause, Zhou Yang cleared his throat and finally talked about serious matters. He knew that it would not be easy for Ron to enter this magic box, and the spirit body would not be able to sustain it for long.

"What time is it outside now?"

"It's been more than a year since the game started."

Unconsciously, such a long time has passed. It seems long, but it is fleeting.

During this period of time, too many things happened.

"I see, you are more lucky than me. At least you understand the plot of the game. Back then, I was blinded. I thought that my understanding of the plot would make me an awesome cheat, but it turned out that I was fooled to death. It’s useless.” Zhou Yang said with a bitter smile.

"Actually, it's not bad. After all, you are a member of the Twilight Tribe and a Twilight King. You are naturally powerful..." Ron also looked helpless. He is a time traveler. Looking at his identity and talent, and looking at himself, he can't compare. .

"What was your strength when you just traveled here for more than a year?"

"It seems like a demigod..."

Ron's lips trembled slightly: "I am a hero now..."

Zhou Yang didn't know how to speak for a while. The difference was indeed a bit too big.

"Moreover, it is much more difficult to practice now than before. That idiot, in order to make everything in Twilight Continent develop according to the plot of the game, put a shackles on all the creatures in Twilight Continent, trying to break through the legendary level The level between the level and the destruction level is as difficult as reaching the sky." Ron took a breath and spoke again.

Zhou Yang's brows moved slightly: "Did you feel that thing too?"

Ron nodded, not sure if Zhou Yang could see it: "Well, I felt it not long after I first came to this world. After all, the original owner of the body I possessed was a villain who was about to die at the beginning of the game. Ever since I figured out how to survive, all kinds of death incidents targeting me have been almost endless."

"Later I met a guy who claimed to be the guardian of destiny."

"Guardian of Destiny?" Zhou Yang obviously didn't know this code name.

"That's the old man who showed your family's ancestral graves. Don't you know?" Ron was also a little surprised.

As the guardian of fate, the Tombkeeper guy has guarded the ancestral tombs of the Twilight King lineage for thousands of years. How amazing is that guy's acting skills? For so long, the Twilight King and the others haven't noticed anything unusual?

"The old man guarding the ancestral grave?" Zhou Yang became more and more strange: "Who is that? In the imperial mausoleum of the Dusk Temple, once a member of the royal family dies, he is buried directly. Where is the old man?"

Ron also raised his head suddenly, his expression extremely strange.

So who was the tombkeeper he met?

Chapter 301 Higher than the Realm of God (2)

At first, I read Zhou Yang's diary.

When he saw the tomb keeper in the imperial mausoleum again, Ron felt a little strange in his heart. The Twilight King clan was too careless. The guardian of fate had been living in front of them for tens of thousands of years, but they were completely intact. Not aware of it?

At that time, Ron just instinctively felt that something was a little abnormal, but at that time, he was in the Twilight Temple, and there were too many things to deal with. This abnormality that he instinctively felt was quickly suppressed by Ron. Now, Surprisingly, he learned from Zhou Yang that there were no tombkeepers in the imperial mausoleum at all.

So who was the old man he met?

He even got a magic notebook from the old man.

In an instant, Ron felt his scalp numb.

This thing is really unbelievable. Although Ron is considered smart, Zhou Yang can be said to be well-informed, but at this time, he has no idea what is going on.

For a moment, there was an eerie silence inside the magic box, without any sound.

"Forget it, let's not think about the tombkeeper thing for the time being." Ron shook his head vigorously: "I don't have much time to stay here. As a senior, if you have any advice for the juniors, please tell me quickly. Come on, I’m afraid it’s too late if it’s too late.”

"Bah, bah, bah, you can't say anything nice. What do you mean it's too late? Even though I only have a little bit of my soul left, I can still sustain myself for thousands of years. You want me to give you some advice? It's okay if you want to, just call me dad..."

"Thief Sun..."

"Forget it, forget it, I won't talk to you anymore... Damn it, by the time I realized the existence of destiny, I was almost dying. Even if I wanted to investigate, I couldn't find anything. In front of me There should be no other time-travelers."

"However, I have something to tell you."

"The world we live in is blocked."

"Is it the shield you blasted out with the super magic cannon, like the plasma barrier, surrounding the Dusk Continent?" Ron asked.

"Plasma shield? Well, that's a good name. It's pretty much the same thing." Zhou Yang said, "It seems you have read my diary, so this will be easy to handle."

"Well, after reading it, I also know that you have thoughts about your sister. You beast, aren't you afraid that your father will break your legs and send you to the Twilight Dynasty Orthopedic Hospital?" Ron nodded and said.

I don't know if it was Ron's misunderstanding, but I always felt that Zhou Yang's face turned red instantly, and then the guy coughed hard twice, pretending not to hear what Ron said.

"I used the super magic cannon to shatter a piece of the plasma shield. Behind that piece of shield was a door... I don't know what's behind the door, but I can vaguely feel that the bastard who manipulates our fate is hiding there."

"If you want to break free from the shackles of fate, you have to find a way to break the shield, open the door, and then kill the thing behind the door."

"If you don't kill it, you won't be able to live in peace for the rest of your life."

"How do you know?" Ron asked.

"Intuition." Zhou Yang said: "Don't think it's just intuition, but my intuition has always been very accurate..."

"How accurate is it?"

"I had a premonition that when I was going to die, I would die soon..."

Zhou Yang is a bit talkative. Maybe it’s because this is the first time in such a long time that someone can communicate with him in his native language, or maybe it’s because he has been trapped in a place like this for eight thousand years. He talks a lot, but he seems to also feel that he The joke was a bit cold, and he coughed twice more: "Anyway, what's behind the door is very important. Find a way to open that door."

"Also, if you want to have the capital to resist, you must break through the realm of God and reach a higher level."

"I think back then, I was also a master who stepped into the realm of gods. Even the so-called gods, I didn't take seriously. What about the Dragon God? I punched it with my fist and knocked out two eyeballs. Already..."

Ron's eyelids raised slightly, one of the Dragon God's Eyes was still on Ron.

"But even a being as powerful as me can't escape the arrangement of fate. If you want to survive the arrangement of fate, you must at least have the power to transcend the realm of gods. Otherwise, you will eventually die like me. .”

"What's behind the Realm of God?"

"Who knows, the Twilight Dynasty has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the realm of gods is also the limit. I have never heard of anyone who can break through the realm of gods. Maybe he is called a god king? Whatever."

Ron rubbed his forehead helplessly, breaking through to the realm of God? How difficult.

Before there were no shackles, even with the Dusk Royal Family's bodies that were most suitable for cultivation and their extremely powerful talents, Zhou Yang was unable to break through that level, let alone himself.

I always feel that after some exchanges with Zhou Yang, my hope is getting slimmer.

For a moment, Ron felt a little disappointed. If he had known this, he would never come this time.

Shaking his head, Ron suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart and looked at Zhou Yang's big head again. He frowned: "You said, if I find a way to help you put your remaining body together, you Is it possible to live again?"

Zhou Yang obviously didn't think much about this problem. He was slightly startled when he heard this: "This, it's really hard to say. It's very difficult for an existence that has stepped into the realm of gods to die completely."

"However, the bodies have been separated for so long. Maybe each part of the body has its own will. If they are barely put together, you don't know what will happen... maybe, by then, there will be seven residual souls and seven wills. Everyone thinks that he is the real Zhou Yang."

"Damn, that would be bad if that were the case."

Ron thought about it carefully and realized that this situation was really possible. He even said that even Zhou Yang, who was communicating with him now, was the real Zhou Yang?

"Anyway, I will help you find out the situation. If possible, I will find a way to remove the chains on the board of your coffin... However, it may take a long time. My current strength is too weak and I can't get rid of those chains. " Ron said.

Zhou Yang grinned and smiled: "It doesn't matter. Thousands of years have passed anyway, not less than a moment and a half."

This is hope.

Even if the hope is slim, as long as there is hope, Zhou Yang will have the motivation to continue supporting.

After chatting for a while, Ron gradually withdrew his consciousness from the magic box.

He has been immersed in the magic box for a long time, and Christian is waiting outside. If this goes on for too long, Christian might get worried.

When Ron's consciousness returned, sure enough, Christian's figure was right next to Ron, and some hair even fell onto Ron's face, making it tickle.

When he saw the consciousness in Ron's eyes regaining clarity, Christian finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked at Ron again, his vision was a little complicated.

This seal, among the saints of the Dawn Goddess Church in the past, is also an existence that is easily unwilling to approach, but Ron not only got close, but even penetrated his consciousness into it, and then came back safely.

This man is truly a freak.

Christian did not ask what Ron had communicated with the so-called evil god. After the matter was done, he took Ron away quietly.

When we went out, it was completely dark.

Ron did not stay in the church all the time. Lucia and Agnes were still waiting for him at the hotel.

He originally wanted to give the Gravekeeper's magic notebook to Christian. Even if he could not break through to the destruction level, the skills recorded in this magic notebook could greatly improve Christian's strength.

However, after learning about the weirdness of the gravekeeper, Ron gradually gave up this idea. No one knew if there was anything dirty hidden in the magic notebook. He had already boarded the pirate ship, so there was no need to drag Christian down with him. It would not be too late to teach Christian after he confirmed that the magic notebook had no harm.

Christian just stayed there quietly, staring at Ron's back. He had been there for a long time since Ron disappeared, but he still couldn't come back to his senses.

"If you like her, just go after her. What's the point of just watching her?" Deina's voice came from beside her.

This nun seems to have become stronger and her character has become more arrogant.

Christian had a slightly troubled expression on his face: "But, after all, I am the Great Saint, and also Apu's husband... others..."

"What other people... let me ask you, who is currently the strongest in the Dawn Goddess Church?"

"I!"

"Okay, then all the problems are solved." Deina's tone was very brisk: "Believe me, as long as you are the strongest in the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, no one in the church will be dissatisfied. , on the contrary, they will also send you the most sincere blessings..."

……

Just as Deina was imitating Ron's example and feeding Christian chicken soup, Ron had already walked out of the church.

On the way to the hotel, Ron was still thinking about what he had discussed with Zhou Yang. Stronger than the realm of God? God King? Or some other messed up realm?

Perhaps, he really wants to find a way to cut off those chains. If he cannot break free from the shackles, the date of his death will continue to approach.

Perhaps, he will be even worse than Zhou Yang, without even a trace of his soul left.

Just after passing a corner, a figure suddenly stood in front of Ron. It was Virgil:

"Be careful, Anthony Andre is here too..."

Chapter 302: Officials force people to rebel (3)

It was obvious that Virgil wouldn't be able to get out for long.