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

[Beep, the system prompts, congratulations to the host, the infinite death system is activated...]

Ron was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that he would receive such a system prompt as soon as he landed from the sky. What was this? Was he being targeted as soon as he landed?

[Mission background: You came to a remote town and wanted to take a rest here, but soon, you discovered that something was wrong with this town...]

[Mission goal: Survive]

[Task reward: random]

[Task time limit: seventy-two hours]

The system prompts this time were very brief, providing very few clues to Ron, including who the enemy was, what their strength was, and even the rewards were not introduced at all.

It's more like some kind of decryption game, allowing Ron to search for clues in this town and solve the final mystery.

However, for Ron, who has experienced 99% of the plot in the game, this so-called decryption game really does not arouse much interest.

……

Just on the other side.

The border of the Kingdom of Granville.

Agnes was holding Lucia in her arms, and Cecilia was holding Thelma in her arms, plus Agnes, a white-haired saint. Seeing Carol in front of them, they all looked at each other, and their expressions looked particularly strange.

Although it was said that Ron's message magic had been received before and he knew about Carol's existence, it was difficult to introduce it in detail in the message. Now he looked at the person in front of him wearing an emerald green dress. Although his chest was slightly barren, his skin was white. The beautiful elves with slim waists and long legs all felt helpless in their hearts.

The original Ron would bring back some women from nowhere after leaving for a while.

Now it was even more extreme. There were already three women staring at him, but after just a short sleep, there was an extra female elf in the room.

Now that things have come to this, what can be done? Do you want to scold Ron?

But Ron wasn't around, so there was no one to be found.

Do you want to drive Carol away?

Although these girls have different personalities, they have one thing in common, that is, everything is centered around Ron. Even if he felt uncomfortable in his heart, if driving away Carol would make Ron uncomfortable, then he would not do it anyway.

What's more, after such a long time, I have gradually become accustomed to this kind of thing, and at least I am not as resistant as I was at the beginning.

After everything was packed up, the group of people left the hotel and headed to the Spang Theocracy. They all knew that Ron also had careful arrangements in the Spang Theocracy. After this trip, there was no doubt that the situation in the Spang Theocracy would also change. .

……

The sky is dark.

The sun is clearly rising in the east, but the sunshine seems to be unable to shine on this small town. The whole city is submerged in a somewhat dirty atmosphere with ashes everywhere. There is obviously nothing in the air, but at a glance, it seems Countless ashes filled the air, and even breathing became a little suppressed.

Obviously not far behind is the Forest of Elves.

Further away, there are also lush mountains.

But the greenery didn't seem to affect the small town at all. The color tone of the small town was also incompatible with the surroundings. There was almost no green color in the entire small town, and some were just dirty and dark yellow.

Looking around, most of the surrounding buildings are low and dilapidated, and many houses are also dilapidated. The walls are covered with yellow, black, and brown stains, in groups and patches, as if something sticky is stuck to them. There were traces of dryness on it, and even worse, the walls simply collapsed, revealing the long-rotted beds and wardrobes in the room.

If it weren't for the occasional person walking through the streets of the small town, Ron would have even thought it was a dead city.

Even these few figures were dressed in tattered linen clothes. They were all dirty, and they didn't even have shoes. They were barefoot, and their legs couldn't be covered by rag strips. It's black sludge.

Their faces were dull and their eyes were numb.

Ron could clearly feel the heartbeats and breathing of these people, and knew that they were living people, but in Ron's eyes, these people were just like a group of walking corpses.

Only when they looked at Ron occasionally, a heart-stopping light would suddenly flash in their eyes, which contained unspeakable emotions, including greed, madness, and gloating.

Their throats were even squirming, as if Ron was no longer a living person in their eyes, but a ball of delicious flesh and blood.

That weird atmosphere made Ron feel a little depressed.

He had to lament his own misfortune. He had been boasting before that he had experienced 99% of the plots and maps in the game. Carol, the hidden heroine, was just an exception.

But even for Carol and Ron, although they had not personally gone through this hidden mission, they had at least heard of it.

But Ron had no impression of the town in front of him at all.

Perhaps, this town and the secrets in this town are the one percent that Ron has never set foot in.

Although he has not explored it and has no memories of this town in his mind, Ron can feel that this town is very dangerous. No one can guarantee what will happen if he continues to stay here. Of course, there is The six-winged fallen angel Niaf was here, and Ron was not worried about his safety. He just didn't want to waste too long in this small town.

The Spang Theocracy and the Orc Territory all had many things that Ron needed to solve, and he didn't have that much time to waste in this small town.

Ron is not that kind of saintly mother, and does not have the noble sentiments to save the world's common people. The residents of this small town seem to have been tortured to a terrible state, but what does that have to do with him?

Although it is a pity to abandon the tasks arranged by the system like this, but the system's requirement is to survive, so if you stay far away from here, you should be considered to have survived, right?

This is what Ron thinks and does.

After making a decision in his heart, Ron barely hesitated and slowly flew into the air.

However, just as Ron's body flew into the air, less than twenty meters away, he felt some kind of obstacle appearing above his head, like an invisible barrier, blocking Ron.

Prohibition?

Is this because you don’t want to let yourself leave?

Near some special maps, there will be some restrictions restricting access, which is a very normal setting in the game. Ron was not surprised at all. He just clenched his fists, and with the blessing of half-dragon transformation, he rushed with one fist. He smashed the restriction in front of him.

puff.

That fist felt like it was hitting the semi-fluid directly. It was soft and had no strength. The feeling may be more unbearable than a fist hitting cotton.

Faintly, Ron could even feel layers of ripples swaying in the space in front of him, and the force of Ron's punch was released silently.

Waving his arms casually, Ron felt a little funny in his heart. He originally didn't want to waste time in this small town, but it seemed that this small town didn't want him to leave. Anyway, in that case, let's play with him for a while. alright.