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

Looking at the girl on the ground, Ron let out a long breath.

All the fears deep in his heart disappeared at this moment, and Ron even felt ashamed that he had fear in his heart before.

He stared blankly at the figure on the ground. Although he knew she crawled out of the coffin, it was... not scary at all.

Not only was she a bit funny before, it could even be called stupid, but it was also how she looked now.

The hard hitting of her little head against the wall seemed to make her feel a little painful. A white and tender little hand kept rubbing her forehead, and she could even hear the sound of sucking under the mask.

Her hair, which was originally as smooth as a waterfall, now became messy and draped over her shoulders.

The gothic black dress on her body also became messy because of this.

The mask on his face was also a little skewed due to the impact just now. Half of his smooth and white forehead was exposed on the top, and his small, pointed and long chin was exposed on the bottom.

However, the overall face shape should be the iconic oval face. The mask is too skewed, even causing one of her dark eyes to be exposed... Her eyes are also very two-dimensional, big and bright. .

She seemed a little annoyed and raised her small hands to try to straighten the mask on her face.

Then, she seemed to feel something, and her body suddenly stiffened. Only her big eyes turned upward, and then she found Ron squatting in front of her, motionless, staring straight at her.

In an instant, Ron seemed to see the hairs on the neck of Luna Goddess Lucia stand up.

A pair of white and tender little feet, with ten round little toes, clinging to the floor, picking and picking...

Ron was worried that after a while there might be a three-bedroom apartment on this floor.

Unable to help sighing heavily, he rubbed his forehead in distress and stretched out a hand to the little girl opposite, preparing to pull her up.

After all, this little girl's skirt was pulled up to her thighs. Normally, Ron wouldn't care about this. Rather, he would feel very lucky? But the girl in front of him looked a little too small, which made Ron feel guilty.

The little girl looked at Ron's palm quietly, motionless.

Even the light in his eyes disappeared, as if he had turned into a doll again.

His lips twitched slightly, Ron stood up, turned around and walked away for a few steps, when a rustling sound came from behind him.

When the sound stopped and another two seconds passed, Ron turned around again.

Swish!

A black shadow floated behind him.

"Huh..." Ron had never encountered such a strange existence before. He felt a headache, even more painful than when he tried to kill Herman and fight against fate.

Why is this little girl so obsessed with her own back?

Are there flowers on his back?

Or are you the one behind it?

Ron kept complaining: "I said, you don't want to float behind me all the time, do you?"

"If that's the case, then I have to remind you, I don't know when I will turn around or turn my head. An accident like just now may happen again at any time."

Ron even seriously suspected that this little girl might have become stupid because her head was hit too many times.

"You don't want that scene to happen again, do you?" Ron said, why can't you change this damn habit?

There was no movement behind him, and Ron quietly turned his head. From the corner of his eye, he could see the little girl standing there blankly, as if she was seriously thinking about Ron's proposal. I always felt that this little thing's IQ was not too high, and she seemed easy to deceive. .

After a while, a figure appeared on Ron's shoulder.

That's Elsa's position, be careful Elsa wants to settle a score with you.

Seeing those two slender legs that were white and tender, really like chicken and ham sausage, gently shaking beside his head, Ron felt a very strange feeling in his heart.

Until now, he still couldn't figure out what happened to this little girl.

"Ahem, um, let me ask you, what is your name?"

"..."

"Are you Luna, Lucia?"

"..."

"Why are you lying in a coffin?"

"..."

I asked several questions in a row, but couldn't get any response.

This girl should be in that state where she has a little consciousness and a little IQ, but definitely not too high. Her behavior relies more on instinct.

Ron really couldn't expect too much from such an existence. The only thing that was certain was that she probably woke up because of the words he whispered before: Luna, Lucia.

These words were like some kind of switch, but it was obvious that it was not yet time to turn on the switch, so she was in such a confused state.

Her body is very light, but unlike Elsa, she still feels a bit heavy, but the weight of less than a hundred pounds is not too much for Ron to bear.

It seemed that he couldn't move her off his shoulders in a short time, so Ron didn't bother to waste his words. Anyway, he wouldn't stay on the Soul Crossing Boat for too long. This girl would never chase her to the Twilight Continent. Bar?

While muttering in his heart, Ron walked towards the outside of the cabin.

When passing another coffin, Ron paused for a moment and glanced at a girl in a white dress and a silver mask: "Star God?"

"Lord of the Stars?"

"Lord of the Stars?"

"Ludonya?"

The girl lay quietly in the coffin, motionless.

Ron secretly cursed himself for being stupid, and glanced at the exquisite doll sitting on his shoulder: "I'm leaving, why don't you stay here alone and stop running around?"

Still dumbfounded.

It feels like taking care of a child.

He exhaled and said no more, his consciousness gradually sinking.

Before long, the familiar feeling came again, and he returned to his body again.

There was a thick darkness in front of him, with a strong sense of suffocation. Now he should be lying in a coffin.

He exhaled a stream of air forcefully, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he could breathe normally, which was a good sign.

He could even feel the heartbeat in his chest.

After his soul entered the soul boat, Ostara's heart indeed replaced his original heart and became the new core of his body.

He was fully resurrected.

Ron couldn't tell what kind of mood he was feeling. Even if everything went according to his plan, he was still a little excited to be able to live again. He even wanted to put his hand on his heart to feel his heartbeat again.

However, just when Ron had this idea, he suddenly felt something strange and abnormal about his body, as if something was pressing on his chest, making his breathing slightly unsmooth.

The weight is not very heavy, it is flat, like a board.

But not as hard as iron plate.

This weight was naturally not worth mentioning to Ron. He subconsciously raised his hands and groped around on his body.

Well……

There is some rustling feeling, like cloth.

Tiny!

soft.

Bouncy.

Cool.

What is this?

Ron couldn't help but become more confused in his mind. He thought it was a board, but this was obviously softer than a board.

He tried, reaching upward with one hand, and his fingers clearly drew a round and concave arc.

One hand tried to explore downwards, which was round.

In an instant, Ron's body suddenly stiffened: the upper part was his waist, and the lower part was his legs.

Then what he just touched in the middle is...

He seemed to have blasphemed the Moon God by accident!

……

the other side!

Click, click, click.

Two figures were walking quickly through the night. Under the moonlight, long shadows were drawn on the ground. Under the lonely night sky, you can occasionally hear the chirping of insects, making the night even more eerie and terrifying.

And these two people didn't care about this gloomy atmosphere, because the place they were going to was even more terrifying than an ordinary night.

There is... a cemetery!