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

Ron went straight for the rudder and the wrench.

Getting closer.

He even stretched out his right hand.

But just as he was about to touch the wrench, Ron suddenly stopped.

In the end, he did not press the wrench and gave up the preparation to sail the boat... It was not that Ron was unwilling or unable to do it, but that he could not do it.

Over such a long time, Ron's curiosity about the Soul Ferry Ark has been growing almost every day, especially after each time he landed on the Soul Ferry Ark, his curiosity would soar wildly. Ron couldn't wait to peek into all the secrets of the Soul Ferry Ark.

If possible, Ron would even be willing to stay in this space for a year or two, and then drive the Soul Ferry to every corner of the Black Sea to see where the end of this ocean is.

But, again, he couldn't do that.

Because, in this dark ocean, there are twisted sea snakes everywhere.

Ron can use the power of dawn to eliminate the sea snakes. Ron also believes that with his current strength, it will be easier to eliminate the sea snakes than to rescue Selma and Lucia.

However, the number of sea snakes he could deal with was limited after all.

When the overwhelming sea snakes swarmed over from all directions, Ron didn't have the ability to deal with it.

If these sea snakes were really allowed to crawl onto the Soul Ferry Boat, no one could guarantee what would happen.

Without absolute certainty, no matter how much Ron desires deep down in his heart, he will try his best to suppress the impulse deep in his heart.

Seeing that Ron finally withdrew his right hand after a struggle, Elsa nodded slightly, and her expression looked somewhat satisfied. He was indeed the person she had chosen. He was cautious and did not let the curiosity and impulse deep in her heart destroy his rationality.

As the wielder of the Soul Ferry, such a cautious character is a must.

Ron took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. He turned around and looked at Elsa: "Do you need me to return the Soul Ferry to you?"

"You should have been in charge of the Soul Ferry Boat for a long time. I feel like this Soul Ferry Boat can be of greater use in your hands."

Ron treasures the Soul Ferry very much.

He didn't want anyone to take the Soul Ferry Boat away from him, not even the former owner of the Soul Ferry Boat... But if the former owner was Ron, then it was not impossible.

After all, he and Elsa are close friends.

At this time, what we should consider is no longer who is the owner of the Soul Ferry Boat, but the question of in whose hands the Soul Ferry Boat can achieve greater effect.

In Ron's opinion, the Soul Ferry was such a precious thing that even Elsa should want to retrieve it. However, he did not expect that when he heard this, Elsa just smiled, then shook her head gently and rejected Ron's proposal.

"Don't belittle yourself. Although I have been in charge of the Soul Ferry for a while." Elsa's voice was as gentle as ever: "You must understand one thing, that is, it was not me who chose you, but the will of the Soul Ferry."

"A long, long time ago, I took charge of the Soul Ferry Boat only out of helplessness. In fact, I am not suitable to be the owner of the Soul Ferry Boat."

"If the Soul Ferry Boat's consciousness had not chosen you as the new generation's master, it would be useless even if I forcibly put the Soul Ferry Boat's ring on your hand."

Elsa's words made Ron's heart skip a beat.

Although it is just a simple sentence, it reveals a lot of important content.

The soul-ferrying boat does indeed have its own will.

Moreover, the reason why he could take charge of the Soul Ferry Boat was because the Soul Ferry Boat chose him.

If you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with saying this.

The Soul Ferry Ring was obtained by Ron from the Chaos Slate.

The Chaos Slate was originally in the hands of the original owner of this body. The original owner of this body had conducted in-depth research on the slate, which even led to him going crazy and committing suicide, but in the end he was unable to obtain the Soul Ferry Ring.

On the contrary, it was myself, after occupying this body, I gained the recognition of the Soul Ferry when I studied the Chaos Slate for the first time.

From this point of view, it is not wrong that the Soul Ferry chose me.

However, Ron did not think that he had any special qualities. The only thing he could show off was probably his identity as a time traveler. In addition, because he had experienced the plot in the game, he had a certain grasp of the future direction of the Dusk Continent.

But this grasp is actually very fragile.

As he interferes more and more with the Dusk Continent, the deviation between the direction of the Dusk Continent and that in the game will become greater and greater.

The advantage brought by one's own control over the plot will be weakened, until in the end, it may even become a burden to oneself due to inertia.

This body does not have the talent for cultivation.

The reason why Ron has his current strength is more due to his control over the plot. He has obtained a large number of rare treasures for himself, such as various magic potions, top-grade magic stones, and even treasures such as dragon crystal and angel's heart. He forcibly changed his physique and increased his strength.

You know, under normal circumstances, the original owner of this body has practiced for more than ten years, but is still stuck in the realm of one star. It can be said that he does not have any talent for practice at all. I really don't know why the Soul Ferry Boat chose him.

Although Ron didn't say anything, Elsa could probably guess what he was thinking from the expression on his face: "You don't have to think too much. Since the Soul Ferry chose you as the next captain, there must be a reason for that. You don't have to belittle yourself. You naturally have some shining points that others don't have, but you just haven't noticed it."

After a pause, Elsa changed the subject: "Next, what are you going to do? Stay on the Soul Ferry to practice, or do something else?"

Ron shook his head: "The Soul Ferry is indeed a good place to practice, but it is easy to forget the time when practicing here."

"I'm worried that there might be big trouble in Dusk Continent."

"Although I don't know the exact situation yet, the sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger. I must return to the Dusk Continent as soon as possible and try to eliminate this danger in advance."

"Of course, if there is really nothing I can do, I will choose to hide in the Soul Ferry Boat for refuge."

"Since you have already made up your mind, I won't say anything more. If you really encounter a dangerous situation that you can't handle in time, I will also take action appropriately. Although I have been seriously injured and my strength has been severely damaged, I can still take action occasionally."

Ron nodded, and had already made some judgments in his mind. Elsa's former identity and strength must have been extraordinary. Perhaps she was also the most powerful among the gods.

Who knows, maybe he is not much inferior to the so-called administrator.

Perhaps it was because of the serious injury she suffered previously that Elsa lost control of the Soul Ferry.

Taking a deep breath, Ron's consciousness sank again.

It was that feeling of traveling through time and space again. When he opened his eyes again, Ron's consciousness had returned to his body.

Glancing at the sky, he saw that the moon was already right in the middle of the sky. Ron remembered that it was past midnight before he entered the Soul Ferry. So, a whole day had passed without him noticing. The Soul Ferry was a place where it was easy to make people forget the time.

I clearly didn't do anything on the Soul Ferry. I just chatted with Elsa for a while, opened the door of the captain's room, and didn't even operate the rudder or the wrench. A day was gone just like that.

Ron stretched himself and was about to check on Philomena's situation. He didn't know how much the residual soul of the god of death had been digested by Philomena after another day passed. But at this moment, Ron suddenly sensed an extremely chaotic breath.

His expression changed slightly, and his body suddenly flew towards the direction where the breath came from.

This place was Ifrit's room.

When Ron rushed over, he happened to meet Niafu, who also realized that something was wrong and arrived in time.

Here, Niafu is used specifically to put out fires.

Niafu needs to protect Bai Lan, Bai Yuan, and Ifrit at the same time. The three of them are all trying to reach the level of destruction. No matter who has a problem, Niafu will wake them up in time to prevent them from continuing to sink.

This is not a difficult task for Niafu.

After all, the six-winged fallen angel is quite powerful, and it is not impossible for him to intervene in the tribulation.

The catastrophe was designed by an administrator in heaven, but it was obvious that the administrator did not... or could not control the catastrophe personally, but instead handed it over to a program of his own design.

With Niafu's strength, it is basically impossible for her to deal with the administrator.

Not to mention taking action, the administrator could probably turn Niafu into ashes with just a glance.

But, it's just a pre-designed program, so it's not a big problem.

When she saw Ron, Niafu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was very strong, this was her first time doing such a thing and she was worried that something unexpected might happen. Now that Ron showed up, Niafu felt a lot more at ease.

"Leave Ifrit to me, Niafu, please protect Bailan and Baiyuan and don't let anything happen to them." Ron said.

Niafu nodded and left quickly.

Ron, on the other hand, simply opened the door and walked in.

As soon as Ron saw Ifrit's situation in the house, his brows furrowed.

Inside the room, Ifrit was sitting cross-legged on the ground with her hands clenched into fists. The blood vessels on her forehead were bulging violently. Thick black mist was lingering all over her body, entangling Ifrit's body like sticky ink. Her originally pretty cheeks were covered with dark brown stripes like tree branches.

The aura on his body was chaotic and violent to the extreme.

Along with a buzzing sound, waves of chaotic air rushed in all directions, and the entire room was shaking under the impact.

With Ifrit's body as the center, large cracks appeared on the surrounding floor, like a spider web. The floor was blown away and was instantly shattered into fine powder because it could not withstand the energy spreading from Ifrit's body.

Further away, cracks appeared on the thick wall.

The first chapter is presented