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

Ron likes to be proactive, but he also doesn't dislike being passive.

It was obvious that Irelia had no experience. But Ron's clumsy movements still brought strong stimulation.

He thanked Herman in his heart. This was all due to Herman!

In fact, after traveling here, his contact with Irelia was very brief. It could even be said to be the beginning of a collapse of heaven. Even if there were some twists later, it would definitely not be much. What he said to Irelia was even more There are very few, but with Herman's background, Irelia's favorability towards him has been soaring.

Ron was even more glad that he didn't kill Herman. This guy would continue to provide assists until he completely defeated Irelia.

Hiss...hoo...

Ron made a strange sound from his mouth, and he looked at Irelia. The holiness of the nun and the temptation of the witch were perfectly integrated in Irelia.

Listening to Ron's voice, Irelia became even gentler.

…

Ah sneeze!

On Bruno Street in the early morning, the sun has not yet fully risen, and the sky is gray and somewhat depressing.

But for the lower class poor living here, the day has begun. Both sides of the street are crowded with disorderly, low-rise and dilapidated houses. The dirty air is mixed with various sounds. People come and go in shabby clothes, with numb expressions like puppets.

The permeating smell of corruption made Herman frown slightly as he left the courtyard and returned to the church. He didn't like this place. This place was not worthy of his status. He seemed to be irritated by this smell and sneezed violently.

Herman touched the back of his neck inexplicably. He always felt a little cold on the back of his neck. Who the damn bastard was saying bad things about me behind my back?

The sky has turned a layer of fish belly white, and the night is about to pass.

The temperature in the early morning was the lowest, a cold wind blew by, and something fell on my head.

Herman stretched out his hand and fumbled around. It was a green leaf, green and shiny.

The leaves that should not be falling at this moment are withering at this moment!

It's like a sign!

He threw the leaves away casually, feeling a little irritable.

Looking back, the previous attitude toward Irelia seemed a bit too bad. After all, Irelia was kidnapped... In other words, Irelia was just a simple victim.

However, when he thought about it, his fiancée was kidnapped by the Eternal Freedom Sect, and was treated like this and that by that damn bastard Ron. All kinds of difficult actions appeared uncontrollably in Herman's mind.

As his fiancé, he also lost face because of this. From then on, he would inevitably become the laughing stock of many clergymen and nobles. The slight guilt in Herman's heart suddenly disappeared.

All that's left is unquenchable hatred.

His face became more and more ferocious, and his eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes.

Why did this damn bitch swallow her tongue and kill herself the moment she was no longer caught? She should die to protect his dignity!

As for Ron, he must die.

Herman quickened his pace. He wanted to call stronger reinforcements from the church branch. Only by killing Ron completely could the resentment in his heart be relieved.

The hat that has been stuck on his head can be taken off a little.

As for Irelia...

Although she has lost her virginity, she still looks good and has a good figure. She is no longer qualified to be his wife, but she can still be a lover.

Being able to become his mistress is already a great honor for Irelia. This is his tolerance for her.

…

The effect of the magic potion has been released a little.

In the yard.

Irelia has rearranged her clothes, shoes and socks. Her expression is no longer crazy, but has returned to calmness and indifference, as if the madness just now has really released some of the pressure.

The scent of flowers wafts in the air.

The amber eyes were no longer as empty as before, looking at Ron who was also sorting out his clothes. The silence around her was a little unbearable for Irelia: "Don't you have anything to say?"

"What do you want to say?" Ron raised his eyebrows:

"Next time, can you put on a pair of stockings?"

call!

Irelia was discouraged for a while. Such an answer was something she never expected.

A few seconds passed, and Irelia glanced at Ron quietly: "Do you like stockings?"

"I like..." Ron shrugged: "You know, I am a very philanthropic person. I like stockings, but I don't just like stockings!"

"I just want to experience a different feeling, do you understand?"

Irelia exhaled helplessly: "I just realized that you are really a bastard."

"Thank you for the compliment." Ron said indifferently.

After all, the character he plays is a villain.

Irelia was speechless: "Who praised you? Don't even think about a next time. Just dream, there won't be a second time."

Ron didn't care. This kind of thing happened once or twice, so he wasn't in a hurry.

After a pause, Irelia looked at Ron again, biting her lower lip with her white teeth:

"I'm leaving," Irelia said.

Ron nodded.

The silent courtyard was filled with unbearable embarrassment. Ron was helpless. It would be better if Herman was here.

As long as Herman was here, the atmosphere would never be so bad. This very talented guy will definitely think of some way to stimulate Irelia, so that Irelia's favorability towards him will increase again.

Although it might be a little cruel for Herman to watch his fiancée serve him with his own eyes, it might also be quite exciting.

As Ron watched, Irelia left.

In the shoes, it feels a little bad.

As soon as she arrived at Bruno Street, in a deserted place, Irelia could no longer control herself. She squatted down suddenly and covered her face with her hands. Blush spread down her neck and covered her cheeks. Even her ears were red. .

It was as if steam was rising above my head.

Oh, here comes the goddess of dawn.

She must be crazy, otherwise, how could she do such a blasphemous act?

It was fine before, but after it was over, a strong sense of shame suddenly came up. Irelia also didn't expect that the scene between a nun and a priest that she inadvertently saw would be so shameful in reality.

Ouch.

A very beautiful cry came from his mouth.

"Irelia, you are really a madman!"

…

Ron also let out a breath and glanced at the sky. Night had passed.

He turned back to the room and found the followers of the Eternal Freedom Sect.

These believers are all very well-behaved. They stay in the room and don't even dare to take a peek. They don't know how fierce the battle is happening outside, but they can tell it from the expression on Ron's face. The beautiful nun made the supreme leader very satisfied.

As expected of Master Ron, he is so powerful that he can control that little nun very well.

Ignoring the atmosphere around him that was about to start boasting mode, Ron pondered for a moment and said: "Everyone, our stronghold has been discovered by the Church of the Dawn Goddess, and it is no longer safe here. You can leave first, and you can go to other nearby branches. Department, I don’t think they will refuse.”

Many believers were stunned for a moment, and one of them boldly asked: "Sir, what about you?"

"I need to stay temporarily to deal with the next thing, don't worry."

Under Ron's kind words and persuasion, all these believers left.

After sending these people away, Ron was not in a hurry to leave. He studied the system and found that except for a few more functions, it was not much different from the original one.

An extra set of skins only makes the system look more pleasing to the eye.

The rewards for the mission have been distributed.

He only killed Dawn Farooq, but this person was the leader, and the reward was that his strength was upgraded from the original Extraordinary One Star to the Extraordinary Two Stars.

Although he is still a weakling, Ron is quite satisfied. After all, apart from the equipment, this is the power that truly belongs to him.

In fact, in Ron's view, Herman and Dawn Farouk were both in the dilemma he faced when he first traveled to this world. Only by breaking this situation could he truly gain a temporary foothold in this world.

The function of the system is to issue death warnings and survive the death crisis so that he can become stronger.

In order to become stronger, should I take the initiative to commit suicide?

Perhaps, it can be called an infinite death-seeking system.

Forget it, it's not necessary. What if you accidentally lose it and die? Besides, he is a little villain, why would he be so strong?

"Hey, do you have any other functions?" Ron said abruptly, trying to chat with the system.

But unfortunately, except when the task is released, the system has no sound at all, and there is no communication with Ron at all.

Ron was not discouraged and said to himself: "Hey...by the way, I can't keep asking you to come, right?"

"How about I give you a name?"

"Your skin is black and white: light and dark. What do you think about calling you Heizi?"

Here comes the first chapter, thank you all for your rewards and monthly votes, and thank you for your support.