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

Chapter 139 The mastermind and the second plan? (Additional updates for monthly tickets)

Seeing Father Abraham approaching step by step, Ron let out a breath and silently opened the mouth of the glass bottle with his fingers.

In the bottle, some airflow like white mist dispersed silently.

These airflows quickly merged into the air, and no color could be discerned anymore. Even the smell in the air did not change at all.

This thing is also very popular in the game.

Yes, this is a magic potion formula that can only be unlocked with krypton gold.

The materials are very common. The only trouble is that the refining process is very complicated. In the game, you don’t need to do it manually. You just need to click at the right time. If you click, you will fail if you are not careful. After all, this thing takes a little time. It requires you to click the button and enter the magic power manually. The number of times to add materials is really too much.

That is to say, an excellent witch like Lidya is very accomplished in refining magic potions, so she can refine three sets.

The main objects of use are NPCs in the game that are not easy to defeat. Some NPCs are very difficult for you to defeat directly, but it is relatively easy to invite them to have a drink, and then smell another scent, and you can gradually start. Make an impact.

Her magic would wear off quickly.

The body will become limp and weak.

Then you take the opportunity to hold the other party's hand and voluntarily stamp your fingerprint on the high-level contract document. Congratulations, the strategy is successful.

That's right, this thing is used in conjunction with advanced contract documents, and the effect is not ordinary.

Of course, Ron had no intention of wasting precious krypton gold props and high-level contract documents on Abraham. He just looked at the priest opposite him quietly, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

That look made Abraham even angrier.

He didn't understand, why was this guy still acting like this when he was already on the verge of death?

Doesn't it mean that he is not afraid of death?

If you weren't afraid of death, why bother struggling with your destiny?

There was even an inexplicable surge of intense uneasiness in his heart. This feeling made his hair stand on end and made Abraham determined to kill Ron as soon as possible.

Only by killing this damn bastard sooner would that furry feeling in his body dissipate.

Abraham raised his hand, preparing a Judgment Hammer, and sent Ron directly to hell... With advanced magic, it would be no problem to hammer a seriously injured Ron to death.

However, the moment he raised his hand, Abraham suddenly froze. He was shocked to find that the magic power in his body was draining away at an extremely fast speed.

His body became increasingly weak.

His face became more frightened than ever before, and he pointed at Ron with a trembling finger: "You, what did you do to me?"

After saying this, the middle-aged man in front of him seemed to have aged several years... His face and brows, which had long been relaxed, had wrinkles again.

And these wrinkles are still increasing and spreading rapidly. In just a short moment, the entire face is already crisscrossed with deep ravines.

It was as if decades of time were taken away in an instant. In just a few seconds, he returned to his original age... No, he was older than before.

His body became more stooped, and his waist was bent at almost ninety degrees.

He couldn't even stand firmly. His rotten and weak legs could no longer support his body, and he fell to the ground when his body tilted.

Ron threw the glass bottle in front of Abraham: "So, you are a clown. We already know that you killed those old people. You may be manipulating everything behind the scenes. How could I not leave any means behind?"

Abraham still tried to struggle.

However, his situation was worse than Ron imagined.

In Ron's memory, the effect of Soul Dispersion is only to destabilize the soul and make the magic power disappear. Simply put, it has similar functions to the Toh Xiang Ruanjin Powder.

But Abraham's situation was obviously more than just that. It seemed like something was about to happen that made him extremely scared, and his body began to tremble desperately.

It was clearly visible to the naked eye that just under Abraham's skin, a bulge in the shape of a human face kept emerging, as if something was about to come out from under that layer of skin.

It's those souls.

Ron understood immediately.

Abraham killed more than seventy old people. He thought these people were his clones. He drew their power and absorbed their souls.

If he were his true form, he might actually be able to succeed, but it's obvious that he is not.

He may be able to integrate those magic powers into his body, but he can never truly absorb those souls. Abraham just treats his body as a prison, forcibly restraining these souls in his own skin, relying on himself Powerful strength and soul suppression.

But now, the scattered souls have been absorbed.

His magic faded.     His soul is unstable.

For those incomplete souls who had been suppressed, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to resist. They began to squirm desperately and struggle desperately.

This obviously caused great pain to Abraham, who kept screaming hoarsely.

Because of the struggle of the soul within the body, the skin could not even maintain a human form. It seemed to have turned into an irregular balloon that constantly changed shape, and then a head grew out of the top of the balloon.

And this balloon is inflating, inflating, inflating...

Abraham's skin was getting thinner.

Abraham seemed to feel something, and his eyes suddenly widened: "No..."

puff! Snapped!

Accompanied by high-pitched screams was the sound of balloons popping.

A small crack grew larger in an instant, and Abraham's skin was split into two halves right down the middle.

Dozens of gray-black soul shadows screamed out of the cracks, rushed towards the sky above their heads, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Abraham's head and body fell to the ground, leaving only two layers of ragged and wrinkled skin under his head.

Even though he had fallen to this fate, Abraham was not dead for a while, and his lips were still moving, as if he was saying something.

That look looked extremely weird.

Even Ron's scalp felt numb.

Come a little closer.

"I...I am Partridge...I...am a sage..."

"I, I'm not...a puppet!"

The subtle murmur was Abraham's last insistence.

In the last moments of his life, he still wanted to maintain his miserable dignity.

Ron's eyes were cold, and he stared at Abraham quietly below: "No, you are just a pathetic puppet..."

"you are nothing."

Ron was not so kind and would show Abraham some mercy at the last moment of his life. Instead, he ruthlessly trampled and crushed Abraham's last plea.

Then, he suddenly smiled strangely: "Maybe, me too."

Abraham's pupils suddenly shrank, and he opened his mouth forcefully, but he was unable to make the last sound. Only a head was left. He was not a normal life form and could not survive for long.

The light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

died.

Virgil, Gerald, Irelia, Cecilia...

The expressions on the faces of these priests of the Church of the Dawn Goddess cannot be described as sadness, pain, or anger.

Old Father Abraham has been staying at the Morol Cathedral. Everyone in the church has been taken care of by him...but it was him who caused the death of thousands of clergymen in the entire church.

Ron exhaled slightly.

Abraham has been solved, so what's left is to see whether the existence behind Abraham, the real mastermind, will appear.

If the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't show up.

So, in this confrontation with the repairman, Ron temporarily won.

If he would appear...then Ron would have to use the second plan.

Fraud!

If you want to defeat fate, you must first let fate take its sight away from you!

　Chapter 5 is here. Today’s update is complete. Happy New Year to everyone in advance!

　　

　

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