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

The moment Ron saw this woman, he felt a sudden buzzing in his head, and his consciousness trembled slightly.

The portrait of this woman was obviously a bit rough, not as delicate as the previous fifty-two ancestors. It was just a few simple strokes made with a sharp blade, but these few strokes clearly depicted the woman's unparalleled beauty.

This woman has a cool and beautiful face.

Especially her eyes, which were filled with indifference, as if she didn't care about anything in the world.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm, and it was unclear whether he was mocking himself or something else.

The slender body seemed to be covered with a robe.

The skirt flutters like a dream.

What surprised Ron the most was that the woman's face was merging little by little in his mind with the mysterious girl on the altar that he had seen in the picture of peeking into the future.

Until finally, they are completely fitted together and indistinguishable from each other.

Ron was completely certain in his heart that the girl who appeared in the pure gold album was definitely the mysterious girl he had spied on in the dark.

His throat moved slightly and Ron looked to the side.

Montelicia Andrea.

This is the girl's name.

"Montericia, the 724th generation descendant of the Andre family."

"Although she is a woman, she is extremely gifted. Unable to practice the secrets of space and longevity, she entered the realm of destruction at the age of thirty, and the realm of demigod at the age of forty-two."

"She already possesses the strength of an ancestor, but because she is a woman, she cannot become an ancestor."

Ron's eyes swept across the text one after another. Although it was just a simple introduction, it also gave Ron a certain understanding of Montelicia.

The Andre family is extremely patriarchal.

Regias Andre is paranoid and believes that only male descendants can inherit the family's glory, and women are just tools for the Andre family to reproduce offspring.

This can be seen from the fact that there was not a single female among the previous fifty-two ancestors.

And there are also detailed records about this in the first half of this family history.

Regias did not stop the female family members from practicing. After all, women have certain strengths and can greatly reduce the probability of death during childbirth. However, the family does not provide too much support to these women. Things like magic stones and potions are always given priority to male descendants.

At the same time, Regias also forbade the female members of the family to practice the two most powerful and mysterious secrets of the Andre family, namely space and immortality. Women could only practice some other, more ordinary secrets.

The Andre family can be said to be the largest family in the entire Dusk Continent.

In addition, no matter whether it is the elves, the human royal family, or the major families, they are as weak as ants in front of the Andre family. There is no need for these ancestors to take action personally. Even if they just arrange three or two younger generations from the family, they can easily crush a family that has been passed down for thousands of years into pieces.

But even in such a powerful family, the fate of women is extremely miserable.

As soon as their bodies mature, they have to take on the responsibility of continuing the family line.

The men in the family don’t care whether the women are willing or not. They will just keep releasing, venting, and sowing.

It can even be said that even the relationship between their spouses is not fixed. If a man cannot make his woman pregnant in a short period of time, the family will quickly arrange another man for him. If that doesn't work, they will replace him with another one until she can successfully conceive.

For these women, the days of pregnancy are a rare time of peace.

Once they successfully give birth to offspring, they will get a short, two-month rest period, and after two months, a new round of pregnancy will begin again.

In the Andre family, these female members have no personality or dignity at all.

They are pure reproductive machines. For the Andre family, the only value of their existence is to continuously give birth to normal and excellent offspring for the family.

Even the ancestors, including Regias, would often select outstanding women from among their descendants to inherit their bloodline. They were very powerful and they believed that their descendants were also the best.

The so-called first family of the Dusk Continent, in Ron's eyes and in the eyes of those women, might be a real, pure hell.

The people living inside are not humans at all, but monsters that are more twisted than the devil.

That’s right, there is no word more suitable to describe the men of the Andre family than monster.

Perhaps, their appearance is normal, but their souls are dirtier than the lowest goblin, more twisted than the devil in the abyss, and more cruel than the vengeful spirits in hell.

If Ron had not seen these things in Andre's family history with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to believe that such a monster really existed in this world.

And when these women gradually grow older and lose their fertility, they are no longer of any value to the Andre family and are discarded like worn-out shoes.

If they can give birth to some outstanding offspring who are relatively filial, they may be able to live a relatively peaceful life for ten thousand years. But if they fail to give birth to outstanding descendants for the Andre family, after losing their fertility, they will be expelled to the Soul Burial Forest to fend for themselves.

The fate of these women is often to die for one reason or another on the first day of entering the Soul Burial Forest.

This monstrous reproduction method also directly leads to the birth of a large number of deformed babies in the Andre family every year.

In Regias' eyes, the appearance of a deformed child was a blasphemy to the family's honor.

He would not allow any stain to exist on the honor of the Andre family, and these deformed children would be ruthlessly abandoned in the Forest of Soul Burial.

During the long period of fifteen thousand years, no one knew how many bones were buried under the dead leaves in the Soul Burial Forest, nor how many dead souls were floating in the lush forest.

Ron's eyes narrowed.

Looking at the portrait of Montelicia silently, some doubts inevitably arise in my mind. Will this woman also become a pure reproductive tool like other women?

I don't think that should be the case.

The strength of a demigod is a nuclear deterrent level existence no matter where it is placed.

The Andre family has a profound heritage. In Montelicia's era, Archibald seemed to have not yet been born. At that time, the Andre family still had 52 ancestors, and these ancestors were constantly spreading their bloodline. Perhaps, in their eyes, a strong and outstanding woman like Montelicia could give birth to offspring with strong genes.

Perhaps, these ancestors would also be tempted to take some tough measures against Montelicia.

Of course, it is also possible that these ancestors can do nothing. After all, it is clearly recorded next to the portrait that although Montelicia is young, her strength is no less than that of most of the ancestors.

Montelicia is definitely no match for the fifty-two ancestors, but if a fight really breaks out, at least she has the capital to drag a few ancestors to hell with her.

In other words, directly turn the Andre family's lair and the entire Soul Burial Forest into a real hell.

Under such threats, even if someone really has ill intentions, they would not dare to take action.

Ron shook his head, suppressing the strange thoughts that emerged in his mind, and then inadvertently discovered that below that row of text, there was another row of text.

This is written in Chinese characters.

Just by seeing those familiar Chinese characters, Ron immediately understood that this was the annotation left by Archibald, and the content of the annotation was also very simple:

"The Andre family... the best woman."

"The woman in Dusk Continent who has the greatest hope of becoming a god."

These two simple sentences are Archibald's evaluation of Montelicia.

These two lines of text made Ron's eyelids twitch.

Who is Archibald? What is his identity? He is a blasphemer, more powerful than gods. He can fight with the repairman for three days and three nights, and finally dig out one of the repairman's eyes. He can even fake his death and escape right under the repairman's nose.

In the past eight thousand years, perhaps only the last Dusk King could contend with it.

What is Archibald's character?

He himself is a genius among geniuses, and it is absolutely no exaggeration to say that he is very arrogant.

But even so, Montelicia still received such an evaluation from Archibald. This alone is enough to show how exaggerated Montelicia's talent is.

His fingers stroked the golden pages and slowly turned them over. This was the last page.

With a sigh, Ron finally closed the luxurious family history and returned it to Philomena.

Montelicia...

The best woman.

The woman most likely to become a god.

Ron's eyes had narrowed into slits without him knowing.

No wonder, when he was peeking into the future, this mysterious woman could actually sense something in the dark, and even influence the future he saw, sending certain signals to him through her eyes and lips.

Even now, Ron could not forget the words that Montelicia left behind when she disappeared in front of him:

"kill me!"

That's right, Montelicia was asking me to kill her.

Such a strong, outstanding and proud woman has completely given up hope of living and only wants to die quickly.

why?

What on earth had happened to her that made her so desperate?

What kind of enemy did she encounter that made her completely lose all hope of survival?

Montelicia is already a demigod. What other power in the world can frighten her? Perhaps only a true god can frighten Montelicia.

No, that's not right.

Ron could see that this woman was extremely proud. Even if she met a real god, Montelicia would not be afraid, let alone despair. She might even feel excited and want to fight with the real god to see how big the gap was between herself and the god.

Who knows, this fight might turn into an opportunity for Montelicia to reach the realm of God.

However, the Montelicia that he saw was indeed lifeless and hopeless.

It was a cold, dead despair.

Could it be that Montelicia is facing...

In an instant, a flash of lightning seemed to flash through Ron's mind.

He had previously deduced that the Repairman would bring down two gods on the Dusk Continent.

Two gods naturally need two bodies.

One of the bodies is Mansfield, a dragon with a strong physique that allows the god to exert considerable power.

And the other body is probably...Montericia.

As a master at the demigod level, Montelicia's physical body is probably even more powerful than the dragon Mansfield.

The one who can possess Montelicia's body must be a more powerful being. Could it be... the repairman?

Did the repairman want to personally descend upon the Dusk Continent and take over Montelicia's body? And then, using Montelicia's body, he would personally eliminate these heretics?

Suddenly, an idea popped up in Ron's mind. This idea frightened Ron so much that his scalp almost exploded.

The more Ron thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high.

Apart from administrator-level existences like the repairman, Ron really couldn't think of anything else that could make a practitioner of Montelicia's level lose the slightest hope.

Ron didn't know what expression he should make at this moment. Should he feel a little relieved?

He was just a mere human cultivator, yet the repairman was trying so hard to kill him. Ordinary people would never receive such treatment.

Of course, these are just Ron's speculations, without any substantial evidence, but inexplicably, Ron feels that his speculations are very close to the truth. Even if the being who tried to take over Montelicia's body was not the repairman, it should be the most powerful among the many gods.

For Montelicia, having her body possessed by another being and watching her body being taken over by another being and using her flesh to do things she didn't want to do made her feel more desperate and uncomfortable than killing her directly. That was why Montelicia asked Ron to kill her after sensing Ron's sight.

"Did you gain anything?" Philomena put the Andre family history back on the bookshelf, glanced at Ron, and asked softly.

Ron was silent for a moment, and seemed a little hesitant in his heart, but he finally told Philomena his speculation. Just as Ron had imagined, after listening to Ron's speculation about the future, Philomena frowned and her face turned a little pale.

If Ron's speculation is true, then what awaits them may be only despair.

The two gods descending to the mortal world were already a force that they could hardly resist. What if one of them was a repairman... Philomena was considered smart, but at this moment, even if Philomena racked her brains, she could not see any hope of survival.

The intense repression made Philomena exhausted.

That's a repairman.

That's a monster as powerful as my dad, but he could only choose to fake his death to escape.

Is that really an enemy I can fight against now?

I don't know how long it took, Philomena finally pursed her lips and spoke slowly. I don't know if it was because there was too much repression in her heart, Philomena's voice even became a little dry: "What are you going to do?"

Ron's face was also full of fatigue. He raised his hand to rub his forehead. His voice became a little hoarse without knowing when. He opened and closed his mouth, repeating it back and forth several times. Finally, he made an uncertain sound: "If the repairman really descended on the Dusk Continent, no matter if this repairman is the real body or the body of the stolen body, we have absolutely no chance of survival."

Philomena nodded, acknowledging this.

"So, our only chance is to stop the repairman from coming!"

The first chapter is presented