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

Chapter 369 Special Assassin (1)

Suddenly hearing the sound of the system prompt, a look of surprise appeared on Ron's face. The first thought that came to his mind was, is that guy Holt really looking for death?
In the previous state of complete victory, he was no match for him, but now he suddenly appears after four of the seven clones have been killed. What else is this if he is not seeking death?
But soon, he suppressed the thoughts in his heart. He knew that even though Holt had all kinds of shortcomings, there was only one. That guy was very insidious and cherished his life. Don't make any rash moves.

If not Holt, then who?
Ron really didn't expect that almost all his enemies had been killed.

Holt was hit hard.

Ashbourne is far away in Spang Theocracy and should not have time to sneak into Granville.

Shaking his head, Ron felt helpless at the confusion in his heart. He was really out of his mind. What was he thinking about all these messy things? As long as you listen to the system prompts, not everything will be clear.

[Beep, the system prompts, congratulations to the host for opening the infinite death system. 】

[Mission background: This is a malice from afar. Although you have never met or spoken to him, or even know who he is, jealousy makes him crazy, and he can’t wait to slit your throat. , seeing the color of the blood spurting out from your neck...]

[Mission goal: Survive! 】

[Mission reward: Ostara’s fragment* part 2! 】

[Task time: one hundred and eighty seconds! 】

When Elsa's voice completely disappeared from Ron's ears, the expression on his face was extremely strange.

Malice coming from far away, someone you have never met, never spoken to, or even know who the other person is?
Isn't this a lie?

I thought I had accidentally provoked someone again recently, but now it looks like I am just sitting at home with a pot coming from the sky.

But this kid is really cruel. He actually wants to cut his own throat with a dagger, and even wants to see the color of his own blood. How much hatred and resentment... Ron couldn't help but raise his hand and touch it. Touching my neck, it seems to hurt a little.

When he saw the mission reward, Ron's expression was even weirder... Could it be such a coincidence that every time he made a breakthrough, Ostara would always appear in the mission reward in time.

It was like the goddess of dawn was desperately trying to instill all her power into her body.

Ron pursed his lips and got up from the bed.

Although he had been very careful, this movement still woke Agnes up inadvertently. There was still some lazy charm on her pretty cheeks, and her pretty face became even more charming after the joy, which made people's hearts beat. The big bright eyes beneath the long eyelashes are twinkling slightly, and the blurred and lazy temperament is alluring.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing. A thief who doesn't want to die has come to the door. I'll deal with it." Ron said.

Time was very tight. After all, there was only three minutes. He had to put on his clothes within this short time. Otherwise, it would be degrading to appear naked in front of the assassin.

It was obvious that he didn't take the assassin to heart.

Not to mention Ron, even Agnes didn't take it seriously.

The previous conflict with Holt had clearly demonstrated Ron's strength. It was almost the top force in the entire Twilight Continent. Agnes really couldn't think of anyone else who could defeat Ron. . The most important thing is that you are an assassin... Your man has already noticed you before you can kill him, so why are you still trying to kill him?
As soon as she thought of this, Agnes lay down on the bed again with peace of mind, but without Ron as a pillow, she simply rolled up the quilt into a ball and hugged her in her arms, with one of her plump long legs draped over the quilt, looking lazy. The appearance of the nobleman did not care at all.

Those beautiful curves and moving contours made Ron feel a little itchy in his heart. He couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped Agnes's erection, which elicited a moan and a roll of the eyes. Ron Not caring, he casually pulled up the quilt to cover Agnes's long, white legs, and then walked toward the door.

There was no way, Agnes was too beautiful, and he didn't want that damn assassin to see Agnes's beauty.

He didn't hesitate too much and walked straight to the door.

Without any hesitation, he grabbed the door handle and pulled hard. He heard a creak and the door was pulled open by Ron.

scare!
Just outside the door, there was a slender figure... Ron was a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he had pulled up the quilt to cover Agnes' body, otherwise it would have been a loss. This might be a man.

He was wearing a set of black tights, very tight, but he couldn't feel even the slightest rise and fall on his chest. He just turned his eyes slightly downward, and could easily see the toes without even lowering his head. kind……

There are many women with flat chests, but there are no women who can be as flat as this.

He also held a slender straw in his hand, which was stuffed into the crack of the door. There was a light smoke floating at one end of the straw... This scene often seen in costume movies and TV series immediately made Ron's head burn. It's a layer of black lines.

Smokey?

This assassin is really insidious enough to use such unethical tricks.

However, he seemed to be startled by Ron's sudden action of opening the door. Seeing the assassination target suddenly appeared in front of him, his body was like a frightened rabbit, and he jumped very far away, wide-eyed. A pair of emerald green eyes stared at Ron.

He didn't even care about the smoke pipe in his hand. He flipped his hand over and a strange dagger that looked like a leaf instantly appeared in his palm.

Seeing the so-called assassin in front of him, Ron's lips couldn't help but tremble.

To be honest, he really didn't think the so-called assassin in front of him could pose much of a threat to him.

This assassin seemed to be very good at hiding, and his own magic power fluctuations were suppressed to the limit. Ron deduced that he had at least legendary strength.

But it was obvious that he didn't have much experience in assassination. Otherwise, he would never have acted like he was stunned for 0.5 seconds when he saw himself suddenly opening the door.

For a professional assassin, even 0.5 seconds is enough for him to pierce the target's chest with his dagger.

Moreover, even if you wear black tights, does it make sense?
Could it be that this guy didn't notice that under the soft magic light in the corridor, this black tights became even more obvious?

As an assassin, he doesn't even use invisibility...

Is this guy here to be funny, or is he here to insult my intelligence?
Ron had doubts in his eyes, was the woman in front of him really worthy of Ostara's fragmentary reward?
　There are also five chapters today, but the rest will only be updated at twelve o'clock. Now the schedule is completely messed up.

　　
　
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