Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

The vision that Roland showed directly broke through this false world.

Although it has been filled and strengthened with dragon shadows, the foundation of this virtual world is ultimately still a ship cemetery and has no foundation to support the two demons.

The magnificent and holy cross light continued to expand with the darkness behind Roland as its starting point, as if it was not the light that reflected the shadow, but the light itself was the reflection of Roland.

At the moment when the strange golden ring was cast, two wings that covered the sky grew out of the light.

As the sky sways, you can even glimpse the shadows of the stars in the Milky Way.

That is a gesture that goes beyond human imagination, so perfect that there is no room for any boundaries.

He just floated in the air, looking at everything in front of him in the posture of a cross.

That is a view looking down.

Although the logic of being in the world while looking down on the world may sound a bit strange, it is an unquestionable truth.

In those blood-red eyes that could not tell good from evil and were neither gentle nor cold, resided the will of all dimensions, all elements, and all phases.

In the face of this power, the universe is merely an extension of it, and infinity is merely a part of its tentacles.

"The devil of the Christian religion..."

Even though he knew this might be a good thing, Orelus still showed a look of horror.

This is a whine engraved in our genes, just like the fear that arises instinctively in humans when they encounter dangerous wild beasts.

"They actually kept this back-up plan. Did they complete the Christian ritual in advance?"

Othinus, who originally felt confident of victory because he had obtained the Spear of the God, suddenly frowned and looked at Roland with some doubt.

Although the other party acted nonchalantly, entering the Demon God's realm is not such a simple matter.

After reaching the limit of human beings, the demons almost always have a symbolic ceremony to completely restrain themselves, indicating that they have transcended the essence of the phase and then reached the process of the result.

The best proof of this is that after becoming a demon god, Othinus still has one eye.

She sacrificed her eye in order to gain wisdom, thus becoming 'perfect', so she is only in perfect condition with one eye. If the other eye is restored, it will have an adverse effect on her.

It is for this reason that Othinus has never taken Orels seriously.

Not to mention that the other party's existence was the result of her giving up her power. Even if there was no such restriction, the opportunity was just an opportunity.

As a half-step demon god, Orelus also has to go through a specific ceremony to become a demon god like her.

During this process, Othinus, who had recovered sufficiently, killed him countless times.

But Roland violated this common sense. After completing the ritual, he would inevitably become a demon god. How he managed to jump left and right in front of the demon god's territory and act freely according to his will, Othinus now couldn't understand.

So, she asked the real person directly.

"Since you already have the qualifications to become a demon god, why are you just sitting back and watching my actions?"

"Because if we don't do this, won't the deadlock continue?"

Roland said in a deep voice.

The light of the cross has been integrated into his body. He is now stronger than he has ever been.

But even though he had obtained the power that was enough to make the extremely cold-hearted Othinus laugh out loud, he looked up at the girl with an expressionless face, as if he was indifferent.

"At your level, it's difficult to be completely defeated to the point where you can't recover. Becoming a demon god earlier might kill you, but the price I pay will be the same as it is now. It's better to go with the flow. At least now we can still communicate on an equal footing."

Roland also considered the idea of ​​dealing with Othinus ahead of time, but it was quickly rejected.

The reason is also very simple.

Roland, floating in the air, gently raised his hand. He did this trivial thing more carefully than ever before.

A power that is too powerful often comes at a price.

In front of the surging power in Roland's body, the world seemed like a spider web.

There is no need to move forward or backward. He just stands here and does nothing, and the world will gradually fall apart under his influence.

Although he was in human form, the degree to which Roland distorted the world was even more exaggerated than the previous black hole storm.

The same is true of Euthinus.

She was not troubled by lack of strength, but pursued the life of the Spear of the Lord God because her strength was too strong.

Just like a person lost in a maze made of pieces of white paper.

Without satisfying her goal of finding her own way forward and regaining her strength, she would keep moving forward into a dead end, crashing through piece of white paper after piece until the maze disappeared.

Attacking in advance and combining it with the power of another world might kill Othinus, but the surrounding maze would also be shattered, and the opponent's death would also expose Roland's secret that he came from another world in advance.

"I see."

Othinus agreed with Roland and nodded.

"As a demon god who has transcended the stage, this is indeed a very rational choice."

The girl floating in the sky stared at Roland with her dark eyes, and her cold tone softened a lot.

Then, she changed the topic.

"But unfortunately, this kind of communication is unnecessary no matter how you look at it."

"Othinus, you should understand that given the current situation, communication is the only hopeful outcome."

Orelus frowned, looking puzzled.

He did not understand what Othinus was thinking.

As an enemy created by Othinus himself, he knew that the other party was not a madman who destroyed the world just for the sake of destroying the world, but an ambitious person with other purposes.

In that case, why would she reject this kindness?

"You are such a simple guy."

Feeling the seriousness in Orel's tone, the girl's mouth suddenly stretched out into a scornful smile.

"What image the world itself will have depends entirely on the will of the demon god who created it. In other words, all demon gods are painters, not spectators."

"For a demon god who interprets himself through canvas, the only valuable part of the world is our creation. Everything else is meaningless. Therefore, it cannot tolerate any flaws or unsatisfactory stains, let alone a second creator."

"Just as no viewer will have a completely accurate interpretation of a painting, no demon will be satisfied with the work of any other demon."

"Under this premise, even if we reach an agreement, I can't tell whether Roland will burn my work at some point. Conversely, the same goes for me. Since the upper limit of this exchange cannot satisfy both parties, why should I bother to participate?"

Orelus was silent for a moment.

He looked at Roland with empty eyes.

"This is... what you mean by communication?"

"Isn't it much better than before?"

Roland still looked calm, as if he had expected this result a long time ago.

"Strength is the best confidence. The demon who can easily destroy the world can patiently explain the reason for her falling out with me instead of taking direct action. This is already an exaggerated progress." This is what Roland really thinks.

You know, before this, Othinus' attitude was like that of a fourteen-year-old boy who was suddenly asked by his unscrupulous father to drive a super robot.

It was as if he was thinking, 'I don't know the purpose of the battle, and I don't know the true identity of the enemy, but I must pilot Unit-01.'

Compared to the way she used to ignore everything you said, her current look of being immersed in her own world, which is at most a case of a chuunibyou, is not much better.

Othinus, unaware that Roland had described him as autistic, continued to talk.

"What you can't get on the battlefield, you can't get at the negotiation table. That's my motto."

Having said this, Othinus glanced at Roland.

"But just like you knew you couldn't hurt me, so you let me do what I wanted, Roland, I am also willing to show some respect to you as a fellow demon god."

She held the gun and took a step in the air.

The next second, the blonde girl with an eye mask appeared in front of Roland.

Under Orel's shocked gaze, she leisurely stretched out her hands that were powerful enough to tear the world apart.

But this was not to launch an attack, but to put her slender hands around Roland's neck.

After hanging his body on Roland, facing the other's calm gaze, Othinus slowly put his cheek against him and whispered as if he was whispering love words in the boy's ear.

"I have already given up my strength once, but I will continue to run towards my goal. I will never compromise."

"Either you give up this world and sit back and watch me mess around, until I get tired of it or become desperate and unable to think straight, then you can take back your world."

"Either you reject this request, and then we'll fight together until the end of the universe, until you get tired of it and choose to agree to my first proposal."

The girl's body had a warm and beautiful touch, and her fragrant breath surrounded Roland's nose.

But the whispers that reached my ears were cold in contrast to the charming atmosphere.

"This is Othinus's final ultimatum. If you have not made a choice the moment I leave you, I will take it as a signal to start a war."

"Then, this world will turn into ashes to celebrate the birth of this inseparable and inescapable bond between you and me."

"So, what do you think, savior of this world?"

A glimmer of expectation seemed to flash across Othinus's dark eyes.

She looked at Roland deeply, then slowly moved away. Her long hair, as golden as sand, moved without wind, and a few strands of hair playfully brushed against the back of Roland's hand, as if teasing him.

In contrast, a mist-like power emerged from Othinus’ body.

But beneath the seemingly frivolous appearance, there is a heaviness that makes the world dim, highlighting the girl's determination.

Coming from a previous era is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

Compared to Roland, who was born into this world and still had concerns, she had far fewer concerns.

No one knows better than her how attached a person who has just become a demon is to his own world.

Although two options were given, in Othinus's opinion, it was almost impossible for Roland to choose to fight her.

When he thought of Roland's expression when he was reluctant but had to agree to his request in order to preserve the perfect world he had worked so hard to create, Othinus couldn't help but feel happy, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

However, the next moment, Othinus' half-smile froze on his face.

"——Okay, let's fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Roland took the initiative to push Othinus away from him, giving up the time given by the other party to think.

Then, before the confused Othinus could react, he raised his fist.

Swing your arms and strike out.

"The world-saving and demon-destroying fist!"

Along with his clean and neat movements, a move containing enormous demonic power suddenly flashed out and struck directly into the depths of the starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, a violent shocking sound was heard from the end of the Milky Way.

The moment he heard that voice, an indescribable chill rose in Othinus' heart.

The answer is simple.

Because she was very familiar with this sound, it was the sound of destruction rising from the end of the universe, symbolizing the end.

She was already very surprised that the target of Roland's sudden attack was not herself.

The fact that Roland had taken the initiative to attack his world made Othinus, who had already prepared a plan and was studying future plans, stare at Roland's face in a daze for a moment.

"Roland, what have you done!"

Orelus was equally stunned.

He looked at Roland in disbelief. If there were any signs or reasons behind Othinus's falling out, then what Roland did made no sense at all.

"It's too much for no reason."

Roland looked at Orelus with some dissatisfaction.

"Since Othinus and I have already fallen out, the destruction of this world is inevitable. In this case, why should I wait for her to take action? Why not just skip the middle step and strike first?"

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Such straightforward thinking made Orel's words stuck in his throat before he could even finish his words.

"Don't worry, I promised a new friend to give you a happy ending, so this process will be quick and you won't feel any pain. Next, you should hurry up and say goodbye to her."

Roland reached out his hand, picked up Orelus, and threw it away.

Suddenly, his body was like a brilliant meteor, shooting towards the distant city.

After doing all this, Roland looked at Othinus with a smile, stretched out his hand slightly to his side, and made an invitation gesture.

And Othinus finally reacted, and with a flip of his wrist, the Spear of the God appeared in his hand again.

"Tsk,"

The girl stared at Roland with a gloomy look, then waved the gun.

When the light that covered everything descended, Orelus was completely defeated because he couldn't even control his flying posture.

He suddenly understood why he lost the chance to become a demon god.

Perhaps in this twisted world, only more twisted people can become so-called gods.

Looking at the culprit floating in the air and causing the destruction of the universe, Orelus had a look of despair on his face.

What a crazy couple! Yet, they are still the masters of this universe.

...This time, it's really bad luck. (End of this chapter)