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

Chapter 133: Everyone who shouldn’t be alive will die (additional update for monthly tickets)

Snow Philip.

Since she divorced this man, he has never appeared in front of her again. Serafina has even forgotten about this man. She really didn't expect that the once weak man would now even kidnap him. All can be done.

Serafina's mood became more and more irritable, and her speed became faster and faster.

Above the city of Larnaca, two figures were bouncing on the buildings. They did not choose the road, which would have taken too long. Serafina's face was extremely serious, although the middle-aged man was not good at this or bad at all. Urging her to get married and have a baby, Serafina felt like her ears were full every time she saw that man.

But, that's her father.

Finally, Serafina stopped in front of an old house, which was the old house of the Philip family.

The old house looks quite dilapidated, even smelling of decay. It is surrounded by overgrown weeds and has obviously not been repaired for a long time. The original red door has now turned into dark brown patches, and the two doors standing at the door are The statues are all covered with ivy.

The Philip family are just Viscounts.

Moreover, he still belongs to the kind of nobles who are on the decline. Otherwise, Snowphilip would not have become the son-in-law of the Marquis of York.

After getting close to the big tree of the Marquis of York, the Philip family started to improve again. The Marquis of York even relocated a house for the Philip family in a luxurious area in the aristocratic area. Naturally, the old house became empty.

However, after the affair between Snow and Olive was exposed, and Serafina and Snow Philip divorced, the Marquis of York directly took back the mansion, and the members of the Philip family had to return to the dilapidated ancient mansion... However, it can be seen that this family is a bit lazy, and they are not even willing to tidy up the ancestral home a little.

A gust of wind blew by, and the messy withered grass around them swayed in the wind.

Serafina raised her little hand to push open the door in front of her, but her hand stopped in mid-air. At this moment, this brave and decisive female knight felt what real fear was.

She didn't even have the courage to open the door. She was worried that after opening the door, she would see the most desperate scene.

Her shoulders were shaking.

Until a big hand fell on her shoulder:

"It's okay, I have everything."

The soft voice gave Seraphina courage.

She took a deep breath and pushed hard on the door with her little hand.

Crunch!

With the sound of rust and friction, the old door finally opened slowly.

As soon as a crack was opened, a strong stench and the smell of blood came out through the crack in the door and entered Serafina's nasal cavity. That aura made Serafina turn pale instantly. She gritted her teeth and used another force. With a bang, the door was pushed open completely by Serafina. The scene in the ancient house was completely exposed to Ron and Serafina. before.

As soon as her eyes glanced inside, Serafina's body couldn't stop shaking.

There are dark brown traces everywhere in the entire ancient house. The blood splattered on the floor is in patches. Dozens of broken corpses are lying on the ground. Those corpses have obviously begun to rot and are releasing rich aroma. The stench was overwhelming, the corpse was crawling with rats, cockroaches and ants, and the gnawing sounds only made people's scalp numb.

The sound of the door opening scared away some mice, but there were still many furry things, unwilling to give up this rare delicacy.

From the clothes on those people and the coat of arms on the clothes, Serafina could tell that these were members of Viscount Philip's family.

Judging from the degree of decomposition of the body, it is likely that it has been dead for at least three or four days, or even longer.

Suppressing the fear in her heart, Serafina took a step forward and looked around with her purple eyes. The somewhat fortunate news was that there was no figure of her father among these rotting corpses.

His father might still be alive.

"Snow, where are you? We are already here. Can I let my father go?" Beiqi bit her lip. Serafina's voice echoed in the slightly lonely space.

squeak...

A strange sound, like a rat, came from the closed door of the main room.

There was another creak, and the door to the hall opened on its own, and a figure appeared in front of Ron and Serafina.

Black beast!

The moment they saw Snow, Ron and Serafina thought of such a name almost at the same time.

Snow is no longer a human being.

However, compared to other black beasts, Snow's appearance can even be called quite normal. At least he can maintain his human form and is not too distorted. Only his whole body, except for his face, is everywhere. Including the fingers and neck, they were all covered with fine, gray-black, furry things, just like the rats on the ground that were gnawing on the corpse.

In his hand, he was dragging another person, the Marquis of York.

The sharp nails were hooked on the Marquis of York's neck. As long as the Marquis of York was slightly abnormal, he could easily cut open the aorta.

When he saw Ron and Serafina, the Marquis of York's eyes suddenly widened, but the nails on his neck made the Marquis dare not make any move.

Snow's eyes were narrow and blood-red.

Especially when seeing Ron and Serafina, their bodies were trembling violently, not knowing whether it was because of hatred or anger.

Finally... finally I saw these two people again.

As soon as he saw Serafina and Ron's face that was so disgusting that it made him want to vomit, the scenes that had happened and everything he had experienced could not help but flow through his mind.

"Serafina..."

"Ron..."

A hoarse voice came from his throat: "I really miss you all... Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The strange state made Ron frown slightly. Under normal circumstances, once parasitized by the black beast's eggs, the host's own sanity will gradually decrease, and in the end it will completely turn into a pure beast.

In terms of strength alone, Snow should already be a complete black beast, much more powerful than the original Herman.

But why can this guy still remain sane? He seems to be in a state of half-crazy but not crazy. It was as if the goal he had been looking forward to was finally about to be achieved. Snow was in an extremely excited state. He was panting heavily, and he didn't even notice that saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth. The tip of his scarlet tongue came again and again. Sweep it over chapped lips.

Although Serafina wanted to save her father, Snow was in a very wrong state now, and she did not dare to act rashly. She opened her mouth several times, but she did not know what sound to make.

Ron, on the other hand, sighed quietly, took a step forward, and glanced at the broken limbs around him: "You even killed your own family?"

"Family? Bah, they are not my family." Snow suddenly screamed nervously: "It's all you guys...it's all you...it's all your fault."

"Ron... Serafina, do you know how I got here these days?"

"Olive, she didn't want me anymore and kicked me away, but it doesn't matter, we will never be separated again."

"My position is gone. Those bastards who used to work under me have all climbed on top of me. They beat me, scolded me and humiliated me..."

"My father and mother also scolded me as a useless thing, causing them to lose their big house, their original lofty status and decent life. They wanted to drive me out of the house, and even prepared to kill me and give me to the Marquis. Apologize...hehe, if they want to kill me, I will kill them first."

"It's all you who caused me to become like this, it's all you..."

"Ron, it would be great if this world didn't have you."

A pair of narrow scarlet eyes stared at Ron, and his almost heart-rending voice clearly showed how much pain Snow was feeling in his heart.

That's right, it's all this damn Ron. If it weren't for this bastard, he would still be Serafina's husband, still Olive's lover, still the deputy commander of the city guard... everything. It's so beautiful.

"Then I'm really sorry."

"Put away your false kindness." Snow raised his head proudly, and the hatred in his eyes gradually turned into strong excitement: "But it doesn't matter, this bad life will be over soon."

"Ron, everything you have brought to me, I will give you back twice as much, and I will make you understand what true despair is..."

Those eyes filled with desire suddenly looked at Serafina.

After so many years of marriage, he has never enjoyed the body of the pearl of Larnaca City... Today, he will enjoy Serafina in front of Ron. Only in this way can he bring real pain to Ron.

"Serafina...you..."

"Let's do it..."

As soon as Snow opened his mouth, before he even had time to finish a sentence, Ron's voice slowly swayed in the air.

A look of shock could clearly be seen on Snow's ugly and twisted face. Do you want to do something? What's the meaning?

Do they not care about the Marquis of York in their hands?

Swish!

Just when a thought flashed through Snow Philip's mind, a dazzling light suddenly flashed behind him.

The light of the sword was as sharp as lightning.

Snow only felt pain in front of his eyes, and the next moment, a bloody arrow shot out.

He grabbed the Marquis of York's right arm and pulled it away from his body directly at the shoulder.

The sharp blade tore from the inside out, and the impact was just enough to move Snow's sharp nails away from the Marquis of York's neck.

A slender girl wearing tights appeared silently, grabbing the Marquis of York's collar with her small hands, her body flashed, and she was already behind Ron and Serafina.

Charlene.

As expected of an excellent killer, proficient in lurking and hiding, even Snow could not detect her, Charlene has always been by his side.

Ron is not such an honest person. If you say it’s two people, it’s really just two people.

When Snow stared at Serafina with eyes full of greed and desire, Ron already understood Snow's purpose. He would not let Serafina fall into the bullshit dilemma of being a father or a lover, and directly Ordered Charlene to take action and snatched the Marquis of York back.

From beginning to end, Ron never regarded Snow as a real opponent.

Even in some aspects, he has become a pawn of the repairman... However, in comparison, he is just a pawn with very little functionality and can be discarded at any time.

Until the Marquis of York was rescued, Serafina breathed a sigh of relief, her body went limp and she almost fell down. She is obviously a powerful female knight, but in this short period of time, she has endured too much mental pressure.

Charlene's knife is too fast.

Snow didn't even feel the pain at first.

After several seconds, Snow finally seemed to react. His arm was cut off, and the pain of blood splattering instantly flooded into Snow's brain.

He suddenly raised his head, and subconsciously pressed the wound with one hand, while letting out a sharp and weird scream: "Ahhhhhh... squeak... Ron, squeak... you bastard, I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

The ironwood staff had appeared in the palm of his hand, and Ron walked towards Snow step by step: "You can't kill me..."

"There are so many people who want to kill me. You... are not worthy."

The contemptuous tone and the attitude of never taking Snow seriously as an opponent caused a huge irritation to Snow.

It was as if everything he did was just a clown's trick.

Suddenly, Snow's screams stopped abruptly, and his face, originally full of pain and resentment, was forcibly turned into a smile like a madman: "...My mission has been completed."

"He is indeed right, I can't kill you..."

Snow's face became more and more distorted, and his scarlet gaze swept across Ron and Serafina: "However, he also said..."

"Everyone who shouldn't be alive will die!"

"No one is exempt!"

　Here comes Chapter 4, there will be more later.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)