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

Seeing Cecilia's appearance, Ron had a headache. He had been vaccinated in advance and tried not to let Cecilia bear all the stimulation at once, but the speed of Cecilia's darkening still shocked Ron.

In the game, after knowing the truth, Cecilia suffered a mental breakdown and was corrupted by the evil god.

In the real world, even Ron was affected. Crazy and incomprehensible murmurs and roars began to echo in his ears. The weird sounds were extremely penetrating, even though Ron had been blocked for the first time. He lost his hearing, but the sound still echoed in Ron's mind.

Resisting the impact of the babble, he looked at Cecilia beside him.

Her beautiful face was extremely distorted, beads of sweat were pouring out of her forehead, and her blood vessels were bulging.

Her body was sometimes tense and sometimes twitching, and the expression on her face was sometimes angry, sometimes sad, sometimes smiling contemptuously.

Only the right arm holding the blood knife tightly remained extremely calm and motionless from beginning to end.

In the depths of her pupils, there seemed to be countless overlapping lights and shadows, hazily woven into a strange pattern, like a scarlet x, like some kind of weird emblem!

Her body was also looming with a layer of scarlet light.

The plot in the game is unfolding in front of Ron.

Although some kind of mysterious sound was also heard, Cecilia was obviously more seriously polluted than Ron, and a scarlet luster was spreading on her originally long black hair.

Her slender and sexy body moved forward step by step, with a strange smile on her face. She gently opened her bright red lips and sang a beautiful children's song.

But that clear voice, coupled with Cecilia's current appearance, only made Ron's hair stand on end.

Taking a deep breath, Ron regained his will. He stepped forward and grabbed Cecilia's shoulder with his right hand.

He made no attempt to awaken Cecilia with words.

He knows very well that any language is pale and powerless when it is contaminated and eroded.

There is only one way to save Cecilia, the Soul Crossing Boat... Although there are still many secrets on the Soul Crossing Boat, there is no doubt that it is Ron's territory.

The Soul Crossing Boat has a mysterious power that even gods cannot easily get involved in. Once you enter the Soul Crossing Boat, you can isolate the evil god from corroding Cecilia.

But just when Ron's right hand landed on Cecilia's shoulder, a strange scene happened. The scarlet light that had almost enveloped Cecilia's body subsided like a tide, as if it sensed something.

Even the whispers in my ears no longer exist.

Ron was slightly startled by this abnormality. It was the evil god's pollution.

When did the evil god become so easy to talk to?

Subconsciously, Ron raised his head and looked at the sky above his head. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see a huge bronze throne stained with scarlet blood.

This weird feeling only lasted for a short moment, maybe not even a second, before Ron's consciousness returned to normal.

It seemed like the evil god who was polluting Cecilia gave him a face and retreated on his own initiative.

But, he is just Ron, a scholar of ancient writing, a half-baked pastor, and a false prophet. Does he have such a great reputation?

Ron scratched his hair, not knowing why.

On the other hand, Cecilia beside her, after the evil god's erosion subsided, her body shivered violently, and her pretty face turned pale in an instant.

She didn't know what happened just now. She seemed to have entered a very strange state, with an indescribable sound echoing in her ears. Driven by this sound, there was only darkness and gloom as thick as plasma in her heart. .

She just wanted to listen to the sound of blood spurting and bones breaking, as if it was the most beautiful music in the world.

But now, the weird feeling subsided, leaving only the fear that made her whole body shiver.

With her eyes widened, Cecilia looked up at Ron, with an expression on her face that looked like she was about to cry: "Sir, I..."

Ron exhaled slowly and threw away the messy thoughts that had just appeared in his heart. He smiled at Cecilia and patted her head gently:

"I have everything."

With the same voice, Cecilia couldn't bear it anymore. Her boyfriend's betrayal, the disillusionment of years of expectations and hopes, the fear of losing control while immersed in blood, everything broke out at this time, her thin shoulders She was shaking like a little girl, crying for a moment.

Ron smiled and gently stroked Cecilia's long, silky hair, trying to bring some comfort to Cecilia:

"It's okay, it's okay."

He wasn't very comforting.

It always felt like he was not comforting a girl, but an abandoned kitten.

By the way... I'm going to cry, can you stop shaking your hands?

From the corner of Ron's eyes, he could even see the scarlet bloody knife held tightly in Cecilia's palm.

By the way, didn't the evil god give him a favor and disappear on his own initiative? Why is this bloody knife still there?

Is it possible to say that Cecilia now has the same power as in the game, but she is not as crazy as in the game?

Hey, don't move around. Really, someone could die if you're not careful.

Ron's eyes slowly moved away from the girl in his arms and fell on Malte opposite. This man didn't hear the movement on the corner, and maybe even if he heard it, he didn't care much.

He just happily hugged his engaged fiancée, introduced how perfect his new house was, and promised his fiancée that there would be a grand wedding in a few days.

Ron's eyes were a little cold.

It is worthy of being the seventeenth ranked NPC in the game that players want to kill the most.

This guy is disgusting just standing there.

Malte and Ava had already entered the house, and the man wanted to take his fiancée to see the decoration inside.

Cecilia in her arms seemed to have vented a lot of the emotions accumulated in her chest. Although her shoulders were still shaking, and her nose could be heard sniffling from time to time, at least she no longer cried like a little girl. .

She took a deep breath and reluctantly left Ron's arms. The gentleman was very gentle, but this gentleness was not an excuse for her wanton behavior.

Seeing the wet spot on the priest's robe, Cecilia's cheeks turned red: "Sorry, sir, your clothes..."

"Well..." Before Cecilia could finish her words, she was interrupted by Ron: "If Marte died in front of you now, would you still be sad?"

Cecilia was stunned for a moment, then shook her head:

"I'm not that lowly enough to feel sad for someone who has been squeezing money from me and cheating on my feelings."

How strong the love was in the past, how deep the hatred is now!

This answer was crisp and clear, worthy of the Bloody Nun.

It is indeed an existence that can be watched by evil gods.