Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

The light that pierced through the clouds trembled slightly.

From the appearance and essence, the light seemed sacred and warm, but the monk felt as if he was in a world of ice and snow.

It was as if what was falling from the sky was not light, but falling snowflakes.

At this moment, the monk felt like he was on a mountain after an avalanche, with tremendous pressure from all directions trying to crush and tear his dry limbs.

Every ray of light shining on him foreshadows the cold and chilling death.

The power of the demon god, which used to be invincible, is now like a traveler sinking into a swamp. It is not that it has lost its effect, but that the struggle itself cannot cause any waves around it.

"How is that possible? Even if you have the technology to seal yourself in another way, it is impossible for you to show such a strong level in this world!"

The monk's breathing stagnated, and a look of deep shock appeared in his eyes.

This is not a difference in technology or realm, it's just a simple crushing of strength.

But that's why it seems wrong.

The power of the devil is not proportional to that of the world.

The reason why the current monk can exist safely in the world is because he used a technology called infinite division on himself.

This is achieved by dividing one's own physique infinitely in order to achieve a deliberate weakening effect.

A technique that uses the smallest possible existence that the world can barely accommodate as a starting point, and then continuously overlaps it to deceive the world.

To put it in an analogy, the demons distorted their own existence into light that was equivalent to the universe, and then used the rest of the infinity to construct an infinite mirror.

By allowing this beam of light to continuously reflect in the mirror, it can avoid returning to its original state where it can destroy the world with just a wave of its hands or feet.

Actively weakening oneself is undoubtedly a dangerous and unwise move.

But during the negotiations to draw up the final plan, no member of the True Gremlin raised any objection to it.

On the one hand, it was because everyone understood that if they, the demon gods outside the world, did not want Roland, the duck, to fly off the plate, they would have to make a choice in exchange for the qualification to enter the world.

On the other hand, apart from the suicidal mentality fostered by power and boredom, most of the demons are very optimistic about this action.

It’s not that they think they can definitely achieve their goals, but because there is a guaranteed lower limit for their actions.

The weakened demons are also the limit of what the world can accommodate. If you want to kill them, you must use the power that can destroy the world.

And if Roland really did this, due to the Infinite Division Spell's layered structure like a Russian doll or an onion, he would have to kill a trillion or even a thousand Jingci to completely wipe them out.

In this battle that is close to eternity, they have plenty of time to adjust their techniques and return to their complete forms.

Therefore, this creates a paradox.

Roland and Othinus, who obtained the power of the demon god inside the world, are in their complete forms.

But once the real power of the demon is used to try to kill a demon in one breath, the world will be shattered first, and everything Roland has built up so far will be destroyed.

But if you choose to stick to the limit and use slow and steady methods to kill the selected demon god little by little over a long period of time, it will also be enough for the demon gods who have the advantage in numbers to respond.

The so-called scale and distance are relative, and the world is a double-edged sword.

It both protects the beings inside and limits their size.

The monk, who has always been pursuing the standard of judgment and has a nostalgic attachment to everything in the world, understands this very well and naturally does not think that there will be any accidents that break this logic.

Therefore, when Shokuhou Misaki showed that resolute expression, he subconsciously refuted this belief that went against the rules. However, after seeing this unpretentious power in front of him, the common sense and cognition accumulated by the monk over the years were ruthlessly broken.

Roland clearly used the power of the true demon god, but the world did not react at all.

Not to mention the cracks in space and dimension, even the refraction of light caused by the uneven air density did not appear, as if this was just an ordinary move.

But if that was true, it would be impossible to explain why his giant arm of clay, which could crush a galaxy like an eggshell, was crushed into pieces by the heavy pressure after touching the fragile red crystal wall.

"Could it be... that there is really someone who can break even the barriers and rules at the bottom of the world?"

The monk looked at the light in disbelief as it pierced his skin like a nail, and felt his body churning.

“——You can’t win!”

Then, this somewhat embarrassing thought suddenly came into his mind.

Even the fearless demon god is not brainless.

On the contrary, their willful attitude is a natural conclusion they came to after measuring the gap between the world and themselves.

There is no possibility of reversal when fighting against a complete demon in a weakened state.

No, let alone a reversal, just being able to survive one round would be considered his victory.

But as a Buddhist demon god who had achieved transcendence in eternity, the abbot had no intention of sitting still and waiting to die.

The keen sense of emptiness beyond the six senses he gained from death allowed him to make a decisive decision.

The monk's mind moved, and like a beast caught in a trap, he revealed a ferocious expression.

A demonic power suddenly erupted from his body, distorting everything like Yang Yan, and it was a desperate attempt.

The next moment, the waterfall of light that pierced into the monk's skin broke instantly.

The shattering light splashed out like a rainstorm.

Behind the abbot, there appeared a circle with a diameter of more than two meters, on which were clearly engraved six fulcrums that circulated with each other.

Reincarnation.

Although he is an unnamed Buddha, Sengzheng, who has transcended humanity, truly possesses the power to control the intersection of the six realms.

The so-called cause and effect and fate are just ammunition in his hands.

Suddenly, a dark shadow spread out.

They cling to the empty sky, multiplying at an incredible speed, dyeing everything into a land made of black mud.

It is clearly real matter, but it is unscientifically rooted in mid-air.

When the running black snake rushed down as if it was greedy for the prosperity of the mortal world, and hung down to the other side like a bridge, connecting with the real earth, the Academy City suddenly turned into a sphere that merged into one.

The magic that was once described by Accelerator as more like dance than martial arts finally revealed its true colors in front of the fully-powered demon.

This is the filth of Hades.

The demon's posture is closely related to the ritual, as is the one-eyed form of Othinus and the mummy-like image of the abbot.

As a living Buddha who achieved liberation while being buried alive, during the ritual, the substance that oozed from the monk's body had already merged with the surrounding soil.

In addition to the fact that the gods are high in the sky and sinners sit in the filthy land seeking salvation, in addition to being able to freely manipulate the soil, the monk can also recreate the ritual space that once allowed him to starve to death.

Although the difference in strength cannot be made up, unlike a half-baked person like Orelus, the value of his power has not been reduced at all.

"Om-"

The monk poured his strength into the space, and with a strong emotion that seemed to penetrate his entire body, he raised the golden sword in his hand.

In this space constructed entirely by the power of the devil to control the six paths, his body structure has also completely transformed into the cause and effect therein.

The power of abandoning material structure in this way will make his interference in the world very limited. In this state, he cannot even actively adjust the mirror technique on his body, and there is a possibility that he will be caught in one fell swoop.

But in return, this gesture of pure power also turned the monk from an egg under a stone into a puddle in the flames. From being shattered at the slightest touch, he became a dying man who at least had the process of evaporation to work with.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

As long as you survive first, you will always find a turning point.

It is true that he cannot win, but from the moment Gengzhi came into the world with the technique of infinite division, the monk was already gambling with his own life.

Every demon god is a miracle that reaches the pinnacle and surpasses countless phases.

Even if he didn't get his responsibilities and seemed to be quite careless and indecisive, the abbot, who was still a demon god in essence, would never give in easily.

Roland was indeed strong, the abbot admitted that.

Until now, he still hasn't figured out why Roland can use his power without restraint.

but--

This strength has its limits.

In other words, the gap between Roland and this group of demon gods was just that of the strongest minimum unit.

Otherwise, I, who am left alone, will be the last one to be killed by the demon.

The moment he personally came into contact with the demon, the abbot understood that Roland had already taken another step towards the end that trapped all the demons before they arrived.

With this time difference, and the fact that most of Gremlin's demons came in a playful and unguarded manner, he could take this opportunity to defeat them one by one.

Because he wanted to test the gods and fight the devils by testing them, he actually wasted the most time.

But the order was completely reversed, which showed that in addition to the need for the remaining demons, Roland also had some concerns in his heart.

And this is his chance.

As long as they can hold on for the short period of time now, the other demons will quickly notice the abnormality in Academy City and rush over.

By then, with their numerical advantage, they could fight Roland together and lock his position. Then, they would use a long period of time to wear away Roland's energy bit by bit until they achieved their goal.

That is why the abbot used this turtle tactic without any pride or dignity.

For a monk who does not even have standards, being in the seventh realm is not everything.

Ending one's wandering fate and achieving one's long-cherished wish is the top priority.

So, don’t even mention this kind of tactics that are mixed with schemes.

If he was not powerless, he would have carried out the action even if he had to take a beating, killing everything Roland cherished and those who trusted Roland. This was a despicable and shameless fighting style: if I can't have it, you can't have it either.

"Rather than calling him a Buddha, he's more like a demon... As expected of a demon god."

Roland looked at the power of the six paths that was dragging everything to the end, with admiration gleaming in his eyes.

“Even though the spirit is exhausted, it is still possible to carve out a path out of the wrong path.”

Although he is a genuine Christian god, Roland has a deep connection with Buddhism.

In his unfinished theory of human evil, there is a legend that Kama and the representative of Buddhism accomplished each other.

That is why he sincerely admired the monk's resilience.

Being oppressed by political factors is certainly an unprovoked disaster, but the Buddhist aspect itself is an existence that places great emphasis on connections. If one cannot even sort out the cause and effect around him, how can he guide sentient beings?
Theory and practice have always complemented each other.

According to the true demonic ritual, the moment the monk's status as a Buddha in the present life was denied, he should have been considered a failure.

But he relied on this desire to save all living beings to turn it into an obsession to become a demon, and thus achieved the throne of the demon god.

This first step from nothing to something is undoubtedly a major innovation.

Unfortunately, this obsession made Sengzheng successful, but also destroyed him.

The reluctance and fighting spirit that could be vaguely felt in the monk's posture made Roland quickly guess the other party's intention and desire to counterattack.

What the devil needs is not a goal, but a direction.

In flawed omnipotence, a tiny weakness will also be magnified to infinity.

"Let me completely change your miserable fate of not even being allowed to give up, and free you."

Roland exhaled lightly, smiled slightly, and raised his hand again.

"Boom-"

Then, something incredible happened.

Amid the violent sonic boom, the space representing the base point of Sengzheng Road suddenly sounded as if it was overwhelmed.

Where Roland's fist passed, the Six Paths and Cause and Effect were torn apart instantly, like cloth touching a sharp sword.

There were only huge sound waves echoing and roaring in layers, blasting depressions one after another around them.

"impossible!"

The monk's voice of disbelief rang out in the surrounding space.

Although it was a roar, one could still hear the dullness and confusion in the heart of the owner of the voice.

This was the power space he had obtained by giving up even the possibility of unlocking the spell and completely disregarding life and death. No matter which demon he was fighting against, even if there were more than one, the abbot was confident that he could at least survive one round.

However, Roland collapsed like this without relying on Infinity?
"Nothing is impossible. You are saying this simply because you don't understand your current situation."

"Even if it's a clash of powers, even if it's essentially a perfect match, there are still drawbacks."

Roland shook his hands lightly and grasped slightly. The shadows around him suddenly turned into a thin and distorted human figure like a star falling into a black hole.

"If you try your best and just defend yourself, my Infinity will not be able to kill you instantly, but it is more than enough to tell the difference."

“For example, the difference between finite and infinite.”

"And in this case, as long as I can squeeze out a blow that kills the finite universe, this ridiculous method will collapse on its own."

Roland calmly looked down at the shadow in front of him, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up, and he gave a kind reminder.

"Because I can't control the power of this attack, so please don't die so soon. Otherwise, if the world breaks apart, I will have a headache."

The monk was slightly startled and looked intently at the fist that was pointing at him.

When the infinite power of Christianity is used to deny the essence of Buddhism, the light shining on the fist is no longer the light that can bring about miracles.

Instead, it changes fate and creates a sense of destruction.

The moment he realized the blow, the attack was over.

No wailing, no screaming, not even vomiting blood.

The Demon Monk was hanging straight on the center of Roland's arm, and was pierced through the chest by a fist without any abnormality.

When time, space, and causality had collapsed, no sound or waveform could convey the name of the move uttered by Roland's moving lips.

But the name of this attack has indeed been conveyed to the mummy-like demon.

——【One Million Trillion Power·One Punch to Kill the God】(End of this Chapter)