I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 43 Horse in the Stream
"How do you know?!" Jack exclaimed, "Even from our golden one-eyed masks, it can be inferred that we are believers in the God of Nightmares and obey the Lord's orders."

"But, how do you know it's the demigod who represents 'lust'?!"

Moreover, he easily called out the names of the demigod's subordinates like a treasure trove!
More skilled than a cultist like him!
"You don't know what I did?" Anlos said clearly, "No wonder you are so bold. It turns out to be ignorance."

"伱, what did you do?"

Anros smiled slightly: "It's nothing. I just killed the [Forest Banshee] who was in charge of the snow forest in the Lust Painter's Domain."

"."

Jack's expression was as frozen as lard that had melted and then frozen again.

What did he hear?
The boy in a wheelchair in front of me killed a nightmare monster who was in charge of a party?

"Haha. Hahaha. Are you kidding me?"

Jack grinned an ugly smile and staggered back.

Even if half of his face is hidden under the brass one-eyed mask, the changing expression on his face is comparable to that of a circus clown.

What kind of monster did they mess with?
Anros watched Jack's collapse with pleasure, waves of fear energy flowing into him, quickly repairing his broken body.

This is much more effective than bandages and healing potions.

"Feeding on other people's fears and using other people's pain as a source of happiness," Jack murmured, his face turned pale, "No wonder, even nightmare monsters are afraid of you."

"This is called 'respect'." Anlos corrected, "I win based on my strength, and most people think I am cute and kind."

The few remaining people are either dead, just like the original Louis and the Banshee.

Or, become a loyal subordinate who cannot resist him.

"[The Horse in the Stream]." Anros murmured, "The second BOSS of the Lust Painter copy, level 49, is in charge of the clear lake connected to the Styx River. The mob is the [Grudge Baby]."

[The Horse in the Stream] is a pale horse that lives in a circular lake.

It is responsible for attracting the souls of the dead, luring children on horseback, and then sinking them into the lake to drown them.

In the Red Rose Empire, hundreds of unborn babies will be drowned and stillborn.

"Huh? Wait, the soul of the dead and the resentful baby"

A flash of light flashed through Anlos' mind, his eyes gradually widened, and he murmured:
"One of the materials used to make fairy bone china cups - the essence of the soul!"

"If the souls of these resentful babies were gathered and concentrated, wouldn't they be one of the materials for making goblin bone china cups - the essence of the souls!"

[The mission is progressing! 】

[Mission Update: Condensing the Soul of the Resentful Infant]

[Tips: If you fulfill the resentful infant's wish and purify your soul, you will achieve different effects]

[Reward: 30 experience points, the love of the undead species (needs purification)]

Anlos curled his eyes, but he didn't expect that this group of "guests" would bring an unexpected surprise.

Materials that had no clue at first found their direction so quickly.

"Very good, I'm very satisfied." Anlos nodded and met Jack's hopeful eyes, "I'll forgive you."

As soon as the words fell, Jack suddenly felt weak and almost collapsed to the ground.

If the blood and screams of his companions hadn't still lingered in his mind, he would have thought it was a dream.

It was indeed a dream, a real nightmare.

Jack looked at Anlos's face and backed away slowly. Seeing that he looked happy and ignored him, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Fortunately, this young man is still a human being with a trace of kindness left, not to mention his lack of experience and his lack of experience in eradicating the root of the problem.

Although it is a pity that Anlos Tian could not be taken away or killed.

But the information about this mansion was precious enough to make up for the mistake.

While Jack was calculating, he backed up to the bedroom door and held the doorknob. "Click."

The sound of locking was like a death knell ringing in his ears, making his mind buzz.

"Click, click, click!"

Jack twisted the doorknob more and more frantically, and eventually, even shook it with all his strength.

But this door didn't move at all.

Standing in front of him, it was like a high wall cutting off his way of life.

"." Jack slowly turned his head, faced two beautiful and handsome smiling faces, pointed at the door, and grinned a smile that was uglier than crying, "This door seems to be locked?"

Anlos was speechless.

The one who answered him was Louis stepping forward slowly.

With a flick of the brush, Jack's face turned as white as snow.

"You, you told me to leave!" He shouted desperately and collapsed. Blood loss and fear made him dizzy. "You lied to me!!!"

"I didn't lie to you, I said 'I forgive you'." Anlos smiled, his smile still gentle and kind, "I didn't say I could protect you from leaving the mansion."

"You damn sick boy—ugh!"

An invisible hand strangled Jack's neck, strangling his unfinished curse words.

Anlos' smile disappeared.

Without the smile, this lovely face became as cold and heartless as an ice sculpture.

"You broke into my house without permission and wanted to kill me. Do you think I would allow you to live?"

Facing Anlos' eyes that seemed to be burning with cold flames, what disappeared along with the resentment was Jack's weak hope.

He stared blankly as Louis walked up to him step by step and opened his mouth wider and wider.
Until it swallowed him whole.

ended his sinful life.

The breeze fluttered the curtains and caressed Anlos' cold face, as if to calm his anger.

Louis stood there, silent, silently digesting Jack's memory.

After a while, Anlos slowly exhaled and his face regained its calmness.

At this time, the stagnant air in the bedroom began to flow again. Louis breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel his heart pounding.

Louis took the initiative and said: "This gang's stronghold is in the abandoned sewer pipes outside the lower city. The roads are very complicated and there are many exits."

"Yeah, I know." Anlos nodded.

The "Red Rose Sewer" where cultists gather is a disgusting copy.

The maze-like terrain, dim vision, numerous corners, and countless old ghosts will pop out of nowhere to prank you as you walk.

Fortunately, as one of the providers of the strategy map, Anlos had already memorized the terrain of the sewer pipes by heart.

"Now is not the time to launch an attack." Anlos said, "These are just cannon fodder who came to explore the way. There are also powerful people in the sect."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Louis nodded mindlessly, "What's your next plan?"

"What's the next plan~"

Anlos grinned and stared directly at Louis.

Suddenly, Louis suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

"The next plan is of course to give full play to your role as a young man and penetrate into the enemy's interior~"

Anlos wants to send a big gift to the cult that worships nightmares.

(End of this chapter)