I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 834 - 523: Delivery to Your Doorstep

Outside the city of Huyie, Lin State.

On the east side of the main road, extending ten kilometers out along the coast, on a desolate beach, a circular portal appeared in mid-air, and immediately two figures, one large and one small, leaped out from it.

"Antonio, is this the place Mr. Jack mentioned?"

Noah stepped on the fine gravel, making a crunching sound. He turned around and asked a cow. The cow mooed twice and twitched its ears.

"I don’t know. Alec said Antonio is ’illiterate,’ so Antonio doesn’t know if this is the place, but Antonio can sense the presence of extraordinary humans approaching... hmm, and there’s a strong fishy and bloody smell."

"Then it seems this is indeed the place."

Noah smiled.

He looked down at a key hanging from his neck, carved out of white bone, and gently grasped it in his hand, murmuring to himself:

"I mustn’t disappoint Mr. Jack. Soon, I’ll need your help to finish the painting, Mr. ’Gallery’."

The white bone key wriggled twice, as if in response.

Soon after.

A small fishing boat skimmed across the waves at a speed far exceeding its size, the two men on the deck frowning tightly.

"How could we have lost it..." freēwēbηovel.c૦m

One of the men with a stubble beard said in a deep voice.

The other man beside him swore non-stop.

"Damn storm, now we can’t report back!"

"We’re already in Lin State’s territory, we must have gone too far. Let’s turn back..."

The stubbled man sighed and prepared to head back to the cabin.

But at that moment, he heard his companion exclaim:

"A cow is running towards us!"

"Hmm?"

The stubbled man found it absurd and immediately looked towards the sea.

He saw a giant cow, about five meters tall, standing upright like a giant, with its legs running on the sea surface, seemingly stepping on something. It was holding a terrifyingly broad sword as tall as a person, dark red and deep, emitting a mesmerizing crimson glow.

On the cow’s shoulder, a small boy with round spectacles was sitting, smiling at them.

"An enemy, not a friend, have Irumi turn around and leave!"

The stubbled man shouted.

"Too late, it’s moving too fast!"

His companion yelled.

"Damn it! I’ll stop it, turn around quickly! I’ll be right back!"

The stubbled man saw the situation and had to leap over the railing.

Instantly, he transformed into a giant sea monster with fish-like features, a pair of bulging pale fish eyes hiding a deadly intent, swimming straight towards the cow...

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A moment later.

The small fishing boat on the sea exploded, fragments scattering and splashing into the sea. The firelight was blinding but didn’t attract any attention as this place was too remote.

On the beach, a skinny man with a braided ponytail widened his eyes, his pupils dilating. Suddenly, his terrified expression froze, his body stiffening like a statue.

With a thud, he fell straight onto the beach.

If someone from the Mystic Realm came to scout, they would be shocked to find that this guy’s spirituality had disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a meaningless flesh shell.

Scattered around him lay four or five broken corpses in a haphazard manner. Strangely, there was no trace of blood, as if these dead were merely realistic mannequins.

"It’s done... I’ll call this painting ’Navigator’. Mr. Jack said I need to use the Sea Demon’s sequence ability to lure the enemy into Alec’s dream, the name fits... and this guy seemed to be the navigator on their ship."

Noah put down his paintbrush, looked at the oil painting on the easel in front of him, clapped his hands, and smiled.

On the canvas, a bizarre man covered in dark green fish scales, his ears like fins, was grinning with an open mouth as if singing... Behind the man, ship after ship, as if guided by an invisible force, sailed unwaveringly towards the front; however, a dark storm loomed ahead.

Noah stood up from the small stool, stretched out his hand.

The easel made of white bone with intricate patterns slowly deformed, transforming into a sticky substance like pale paint, crawling back into the key hanging on his neck with a crunching sound.

"Noah, Antonio found that guy, but only half of him..."

At this moment, a muffled voice came.

Noah turned to see a cow holding an arm in its mouth, the arm attached to half a mangled body, the owner of which was the stubbled man who first fought with them... his face twisted in death, seemingly unable to rest in peace.

"Killed with one slash?"

Noah adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, surprised.

The stubbled man was the strongest of this group of enemies, a Sequence Five Diver of the Deep Sea sequence, but in front of Antonio, he had no chance to resist and fled after two encounters, gravely wounded.

"Uh, Antonio wanted to leave him alive, but he was too weak, one slash and he was in two..."

The cow said with some distress.

"Forget it, dead is dead... Mr. ’Gallery’ can only exhibit the power of the sequence itself, not including the abilities of lower sequences. The Diver is of no use to me."

Noah walked up and patted the cow’s head to comfort it. Antonio nodded with some understanding, then said: