I'm really a serious wizard.

[Unlimited Synchronization Rate: 60%↑]

[Quality synchronization rate: 50%↑]

[Remaining Proficiency: 1920]

Proficiency is like flowing water, once gone, it never returns.

'Damn it, I worked so hard to save up so much, and it's all gone in an instant!'

Ron felt a deep, unsettling emptiness in his heart.

However, he deeply understood that the lost proficiency had not left, but was accompanying him in another form.

'The 48000 points from the Lord of a Thousand Faces and Myriad Visions, plus the 13920 points from clearing monsters in the Kingdom of Oran, it's not a bad deal after all.'

The limitless is the foundation; we must continue to invest in it.

Quality, on the other hand, can guarantee Ron's personal safety to the greatest extent.

As for the divine qualities he inherited from Old Man of the Holy Light, he doesn't plan to improve them with proficiency for the time being.

Good steel should be used where it's most needed.

Regardless of whether he can improve or not, he can mobilize the Holy Light Divine Kingdom.

"President, I have already collected six kinds of divinity, and even two more."

"Shouldn't this stage be considered demigod?"

Ron glanced at Olivia, whose hair was tied up, and made conversation as if trying to start something.

Although he had not fully maximized the synchronization rate, he could sense that he already possessed some rather extraordinary characteristics.

In addition, the unique divine status granted by the Holy Light Meditation Method allows him to briefly surpass demigods.

They could even exchange a few blows with real gods.

“Your current state is similar to the initial form in which I have combined all the concepts of divinity.”

Olivia sat cross-legged on the deck, staring intently at the sea, her amber pupils slightly vacant.

Not a god, yet similar to one.

"Perhaps this form can be called a false god?"

The black-haired beauty's amber eyes lit up, and she slapped Ron's thigh.

At this moment, Grandma Fiona, who looked down on everyone on the bow of the ship, curled her lip.

"Hmph, little Olivia, what an awful name 'false god' sounds like."

She raised her chin, adopting an air of authority:

"This state should be considered as a nascent god, or a primordial, original god."

"Let's call it Genshin Impact. It sounds much better than False God."

"Ron, you're already a Genshin Impact!"

"."

No, you can have that title. I'd rather be called the Newborn God!

Upon hearing this, Ron's eyelids twitched violently.

He stood up with a look of surprise on his face, afraid that Grandma Fiona would say something like, "So you are also ( )".

"Junior, what kind of look is that? Does becoming a Genshin Impact mean you can disrespect your grandmother?"

At that moment, Fiona seemed to sense that indescribable gaze and looked at Ron with a face full of resentment.

Hey, you old bastard!
The blond boy's lips twitched, but he chose not to stoop to Fiona's level. Instead, he sighed and said:
"Madam, we've been adrift at sea for five days. Are you sure we haven't gone the wrong way?"

I drifted for five whole days. Do you know how I spent those five days?!

Using the last words of the King of the Netherworld as their guide, and based on Fiona's recollections, Ron and his group bravely headed southwest.

However, with the waves crashing and the tides surging, the ocean was far more vast than one could have imagined.

Even when Ron flew high into the sky, his mental energy covered the farthest distances, and he even used the speed of a demigod, he still couldn't see any sign of land.

He suspected that Fiona, being so proud and arrogant, had misremembered the route but kept it a secret to save face.

"Then, what should we do?"

"It can't be that Grandma remembered the location wrong, right!?"

Fiona retorted loudly, feigning bravado.

"Grandma, I grew up on the continent of Oran and have never been to the headquarters of the Mage Association. What if the Endless Continent grows legs and runs away on its own?"

Listen, is this human language?
Ron raised his hand to his forehead, feeling a wave of helplessness.

No matter how ambitious one is before setting off, a five-day voyage is enough to completely dissipate that ambition.

Is this a case of failing before even getting started, and having to turn back to the Kingdom of Oran?

No, that would be too embarrassing!
Just as he was struggling with this dilemma, the guild leader offered words of comfort:
“Ron, Senior Fiona certainly wouldn’t be mistaken.”

"Although she seems unreliable, this idea is actually quite flawed."

"It's at least 50% reliable."

"That's it!"

Fiona nodded quickly, and almost jumped up when she heard the last sentence.

What do you mean by "half reliable"? Grandma is definitely the most reliable, okay?!

Ha, you just spoil her.
Ron pursed his lips and turned his gaze back to the endless blue sea in the distance.

According to the records within the Stardust Guild, if they wanted to travel to the Endless Continent, they should have arrived within the last three days at their current speed.

It's worth noting that the ship Ron was on was the Federation's latest model.

He also imbued its speed with an infinite divine radiance.

It is now running at a speed of 1000 meters per second.

Do we need to speed it up even further?

Ron stared blankly at the divine light emanating from his palm, and silently made up his mind.

'Infinity, unlock one more limit for me!'

A divine radiance flashed, and an invisible, peculiar power instantly shattered the ship's 1000-meter-per-second limit.

The cruise ship beneath our feet was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, and it suddenly shot off with a "whoosh".

"Ron, are you trying to die?!"

The sudden acceleration almost broke Olivia's back.

However, Ron didn't care at all.

The divine light in his palm flashed once more.

The concept of speed was once again unrestricted, and the steel cruise ship beneath our feet emitted a series of tearing, crisp sounds.

Ron didn't care and lightly tapped the cruise ship with his right foot.

The cruise ship's overall mass suddenly doubled, and the precarious, collapsing main structure was stabilized again.

It moves forward rapidly, half-drifting and half-flying on the crest of a wave.

Fiona quickly transformed into a spirit form, unaffected by wind pressure or airflow.

The student council president wasn't so lucky; the sudden acceleration slammed her against the cabin wall.

You bastard, you're trying to mess with me, aren't you?!
With her long, black hair flying wildly, Olivia exerted a little force and suddenly broke free from the constraints of wind pressure and airflow.

Just as he was about to swing his fist at Ron's head as usual, he suddenly heard a faint shattering sound.

In an instant, the once dark ocean was transformed. The intense sunlight poured down from the sky, illuminating the rapidly receding sea as if it were a pure sapphire.

Ron was overjoyed to see this.

it is as expected! !

After sailing at top speed on the sea for five full days, assuming the general direction was correct, they should be able to find the Endless Continent no matter what.

However, Ron explored as he sailed, even using the Holy Light Kingdom to search more than once, but there was still no trace of the Endless Continent.

If we exclude Fiona's mistakes, there's probably only one thing left.

They've been going in circles these past few days!
According to the "Mother of Compassion," the essence of the reboot is that the ten esoteric practitioners take a portion of the terrain and landforms from the original world and create an independent space that is dependent on the original world.

History, time and space, and destiny are all being reshaped.

Such a world is, in essence, finite.

No matter how big it is, it should have an end.

To be honest, Ron's idea was just a gamble, a sudden inspiration. He originally wanted to use unlimited acceleration to escape the possibility of going in circles.

Unexpectedly, once the speed reached a certain threshold, such a drastic change occurred in this sea area.

Ron stood up from the bow of the ship and looked out at the white town that filled the entire field of vision in the distance.

The port was bustling with traffic, and the architectural style was similar to that of the Kingdom of Oran, but it looked much older.

Looking from afar and then closer.

Windmills, towers, guards, fishermen, fishermen at sea.

and many more!

When Ron saw the fishermen less than 100 meters away, looking on in bewilderment with fishing nets in their hands, his expression changed drastically.

Slow down, slow down, slow down now!

The infinite divine radiance burst forth, but unfortunately, the 60% synchronization rate only taught Ron how to break through the limitations, but not how to close them.

The blond boy had a ferocious expression.

Fortunately, at this critical moment, Olivia's boots slammed onto the deck of the ship.

The cruise ship instantly swerved to the side, grazing the fisherman's body, wrecked the wooden fishing boat, released all of his day's catch, and then soared into the air, crashing headfirst into the harbor's clock tower.

boom--

Endless Continent, here I come!

-

"Name."

"Ron Griffith."

"Your name."

"Olivia Roittar".

Do you know what crime you've committed?

In the closed interrogation room, the sheriff looked at the two men with a gloomy face and asked in a slow and deliberate voice.

Baifeng Town hasn't seen a case this big in many years.

Seeing that neither of them responded, Andrews said firmly:

“You publicly destroyed the boats of the residents of Baifeng Town, even released their catch of a day, and even smashed the clock tower which has a history of several hundred years.”

"Don't think you can escape punishment just because you're mages."

"That's a cultural relic!"

So you mean I have to pay more?

Ron muttered something to himself.

As a demigod, if he didn't want to be caught by the sheriff, he could naturally just leave.

However, there was no guide like Vivian and Verex in this place.

Therefore, Ron and Olivia reached a consensus to first gather information before searching for Fiona's true form.

After all, the peaceful atmosphere here is nothing like the dangerous place that could beat Fiona to a pulp.

Thinking of this, Ron quickly pointed at Olivia and said:

"Sir, this woman did it all, it has nothing to do with me!"

As the saying goes, husband and wife are birds of the same forest, but when disaster strikes, they fly away separately.

Ron didn't care about this or that.

Bitch!

Olivia's breath hitched, but with a gentle effort, she instantly snapped the iron handcuffs into several pieces.

boom--

She slammed her hand on the table, causing the interrogation room to shake and the firelight to flicker.

Faced with this scene, the sheriff showed no fear, simply looking at Ron and sneering:
"You actually wanted your troll pet to take the blame for you? Ha!"

"Some mages, after committing crimes, would use polymorph to disguise themselves as tamed monsters, making them nominal wives or companions, and then use them to take the blame at crucial moments. This kind of trick is outdated."

Routine?

Screw you! I'm human, I'm human!
"Say that again, who the hell are you calling a troll?!"

Olivia had never suffered such humiliation before, and she immediately stood up, nearly blowing the roof off the interrogation room.

"Heh, it's quite intelligent."

The sheriff let out another cold laugh.

"You, as the master, must have put in a lot of effort to give the troll this level of intelligence, right?"

You're riding a horse!

Upon hearing someone make fun of his intelligence, the president could no longer tolerate it, clenching his fists and preparing to attack.

"President, it doesn't have to be that bad."

Ron was shocked to see this and quickly grabbed Olivia's arm, smiling at the sheriff:

"It is indeed quite expensive."

You bastard, you deserve to be hit too!

The president glared at Ron, then grabbed a soft piece of flesh from his waist and spun him 180 degrees.

Ron's face suddenly flushed red, and his muscles twitched slightly.

Fortunately, he managed to suppress the pain and said sincerely:
"Don't worry, we will absolutely not run away. Just tell me what compensation you need, and we will definitely meet it!"

Seeing Ron's attitude, the sheriff nodded in satisfaction and took out a piece of parchment from his person.

"The initial losses have been tallied, and you will need to pay a total of 120 Gold Gardens."

"Pay up."

Ron and Olivia exchanged a glance.

It's not that I didn't have any money, but the name "Golden Garden" is recorded in the historical records of the Kingdom of Oran.

This was a universally used currency a thousand years ago, but it was abolished more than 1,400 years ago and gradually disappeared from public view.

"no problem."

Ron acted quickly, pretending to pull a large bag of fresh, hot Kim Gardens from his pocket.

The sheriff took the bag, tore it open, counted the contents, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good, it seems you have fully realized your mistake. Now you can go with your troll pet."

He pulled out a key from his waist, unlocked the chains binding Ron, and continued:
"Also, Langdon's boat was damaged by you, and he was quite frightened."

"According to the laws of Baifeng Town, you are also responsible for compensating him. You are the party at fault and must compensate him until he is satisfied."

"Heh, you're quite lucky, aren't you?"

"Landon is a hardworking and good lad; he won't let you lose too much."

As he spoke, he opened the door to the closed interrogation room with the stern-faced sheriff, ready to let them leave.

But Ron wasn't about to miss this golden opportunity.

He stepped forward with an air of familiarity, flashing his signature warm smile.

“Brother, we’re from another continent looking for my long-lost grandmother. We’re completely unfamiliar with this place.”

"Can I ask you something?"

Searching for my grandmother, from whom I have been separated for many years.
The sheriff paused, a hint of pity suddenly appearing in his eyes.

"Go ahead and ask, since you've shown a good attitude in admitting your mistake."

"I'm not bragging, but there's not a single person in White Maple Town that I don't know!"

Wow, that's pretty professional!
Ron's smile remained unchanged as he quickly asked:

Have you ever heard of the name Fiona?

The sheriff fell into thought, the names of the residents of White Maple Town flashing through his mind.

After a long pause, he frowned and said:

"Never heard of her. Is your grandmother famous?"

Damn it, how dare you talk like that!
Ron felt a slight vibration from the cat paw bracelet on his wrist. (End of Chapter)