That is impossible

Roland felt extremely confused; why did he die? He didn't even feel any pain.

'Could it be…' He glanced at Rebecca, who was still sleeping, his eyes showing a hint of doubt.

'No!' Roland immediately denied his thoughts: 'If she kills me, I will definitely notice. Her level is not high enough to kill me without causing me pain.'

He decided not to sleep anymore but to sit still and wait to see what would happen to him.

A moment later, suddenly, a magic circle appeared in front of him, and then, his head was immediately cut off.

It all happened in a blink of an eye, and Roland didn't even feel any pain.

[Ding! Congratulations on your successful death, your strength has increased by 10%.

Your current power increase: 300%.]

[Ding! You completed the death mission 10 times and received a small gift package. Do you want to open this gift package?]

After Roland was revived, he discovered… He died because someone used magic to target him from a distance.

But… How high-level does one have to be to be able to do this?

Roland did not rush to open the system's gift package but sat and waited for the magic to kill him again.

Anyway, this is a good opportunity for him to increase the number of deaths. The other party wants to kill him, but this is helping him.

Roland tried to suppress his excitement and quickly took off his shirt so as not to damage his clothes.

He only had one set of clothes anyway, and he didn't want to run around naked in the woods anymore.

At this moment, the magic circle appeared again and…

[Ding! Congratulations on your successful death, your strength has increased by 10%.

Your current power increase: 310%.]

Roland was so happy that he wanted to laugh out loud, but Rebecca was sleeping beside him, and he didn't want to scare her.

There was a person who kept getting his head cut off, then revived, then got his head cut off again… Whoever saw this scene would be scared.

A moment later, the magic circle appeared again…

'Ah! Come here, come here…' Roland was delighted when he saw that thing: 'Kill me, baby!'

Immediately after that… his head was cut off again, falling on the ground.

[Ding! Congratulations on your successful death, your strength has increased by 10%.

Your current power increase: 320%.]

'Woo!' After reviving, Roland shouted excitedly in his heart: 'If this continues, my strength will increase infinitely.'

'Hehehehe… Selvia… Are you ready?'

While Roland was immersed in the euphoria of death, Rebecca was so scared that she didn't dare to breathe loudly.

Just now, she wanted to ask him something when she saw his head fly off his neck.

Rebecca was so shocked that she couldn't say anything, but then… what shocked her even more was that Roland revived.

Yes, revived as if nothing had happened. Then, that scene kept repeating itself.

Roland's head flew off his neck in all sorts of ways and fell to the ground.

Rebecca trembled, thinking to herself: 'What the hell is going on? Am I dreaming? Or… Roland is really dead, and that's his ghost.'

'Huhuhu… so scary…'

Thump!

Suddenly, something heavy fell to the ground, rolling in front of Rebecca.

"Heh?!" Roland's severed head opened its eyes wide and looked at her.

Rebecca also opened her eyes wide to look at that head. She clearly saw an excited smile on Roland's face.

But that smile in Rebecca's mind became fierce and terrifying, like a monster from hell.

Blood flowed from the eyes, nose, mouth, and ears in small streams.

Especially in the neck area… hid blood, bones, and other exposed organs looked like something out of a horror movie.

"AAAA!!!" Rebecca screamed in fear, then… She passed out.

*Rebecca's brain: Has stopped working!

Five seconds later, Roland revived. He scratched his head and looked at the unconscious Rebecca. His eyes were wide open, and his face was pale as if he had just seen something extremely horrible.

He felt a little embarrassed.

While Roland was in the throes of death, he didn't notice that his head flew too high and rolled in front of Rebecca, scaring her.

"Sorry, Rebecca." Roland muttered, "I really didn't mean it. It was just… hahahaha… a mistake while working."

He sighed, hoping she didn't remember what happened tonight.

However, on closer inspection, Rebecca was also very beautiful.

She had long black hair, an attractive body, and a temperament like an older sister as she always wanted to protect him.

Thinking back to when he was first summoned to this world, after everyone realized that he didn't possess any magical talent and that he was a useless person, they looked at him with contempt.

Only Anna and Rebecca protected him.

Anna said that she was willing to give up the reward so that he could be safe and live comfortably for the rest of his life.

Rebecca wanted to protect him, declaring that no one was allowed to bully him.

Roland suddenly felt amused, it wasn't for no reason that those two people wanted to help him, it was because... he knew them.

It can't be said that he knew, but he and Rebecca, along with Anna, were very close to each other, everyone was in the same literature club in university.

Anna was a year younger than him, and Rebecca was about to graduate, as she was two years older than him.

He just didn't think that he and these two people would be summoned to a completely different world.

Roland felt a little disappointed, if he was also a hero… Even if he wasn't a hero, if he possessed magical talent, then he could have accompanied Anna and Rebecca.

They would adventure together...

They would explore this world together…

Together they would search for treasures just like they imagined back on Earth.

But… this world is always harsh and cruel. It crushes the dreams of many people, destroying people's lives in many different ways.

Roland sighed.

However, this time is different from before.

He was no longer useless; he had a system. Even though he couldn't use magic, he believed that as long as he kept dying, he could become stronger than the Heroes.

'Wait!' Roland suddenly remembered something: 'Why hasn't any magic killed me yet?'

He frowned and looked around, continuing to wait, but in the end nothing happened.

'Could it be that the other party has given up?' Roland thought to himself.

Then he shook his head, not wanting to think about it anymore. He took off his clothes because he didn't want them to be ruined when he died, then fell asleep.

…

Somewhere else.

In a lavish and luxurious church.

In the main hall of the church, there were many people standing. One side was wearing armour; they were the Kingdom's soldiers, the other side was wearing robes, they were the believers and pastors of the Church.

However, the strange thing was that there were many church followers lying still on the ground, motionless as if dead.

The survivors all surrounded a glass ball, around which were magic circles emitting white light.

The pastor wiped his sweat and felt something was very strange. He said in confusion: "Strange… why can't we kill him?"

Thomas and Alex, standing opposite, also frowned. At this time, Thomas spoke up: "Pastor, what's the matter?"

"That's right." The pastor was a fat middle-aged man, only about 150 cm tall, with a big belly as if he was 6 months pregnant.

He frowned and said: "I have used that kind of magic to kill him many times, but every time he died, this crystal ball said that he was still alive."

Thomas also frowned and asked: "Did you get the wrong person?"

"No!" The pastor immediately retorted: "Based on the bloodstains and the items you gave me, there is definitely nothing wrong."

Alex also spoke up at this time: "Target, could it be… that is because the Devil's magic is protecting him?"

"It is possible." The priest nodded slightly, but then shook his head: "However, no matter how much the Devil protects him, it cannot help him revive; that is impossible."