Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Chapter 544 Laura: You are the challengers!

As a vessel for containing power, the Complete Formula Solver is almost omnipotent.

As long as the necessary analytical process is achieved and the power to control it is possessed.

Users can freely weave whatever they want into endless formulas.

And this process will not be subject to any shackles.

This is true whether it is Roland's own realm, his control over the world, or his methods against the enemies.

After realizing that the body Nephthys sent to the new world was not in a complete state, Roland followed the previous guidance of the parameters and found her backup plan.

Then, based on the opponent's state and power usage pattern, you can calculate in advance what speed formula Nephthys will use so that you can stop her on her moving trajectory in advance.

He understands her power better than the devil himself, and this is not just talk.

This is also the reason why Nephthys's vigilance after her resurrection was ineffective.

After all, Roland didn't go looking for her at all. He just followed the fate that even the devil couldn't avoid and stood at the end waiting for her.

"How about it?"

There was no sign of fighting spirit on Roland's face. He just calmly stroked the girl's long hair, which was as smooth as silk.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

"Although I have no interest in it, it doesn't seem right to deny your efforts with a doomed future."

Compared with the frivolous attitude of confidence in victory before, the sense of oppression contained in these simple and plain words now is even stronger than before.

The bandages wrapped around the girl's body can obviously isolate her from all physical deterioration and corruption. Not to mention the space environment, even if Nephthys jumped into the sun, she could survive.

But the silver-haired demon still felt that with every breath he took, there was a cold breath like a blade going down his throat.

The suffocating feeling as if all the internal organs were displaced and the shocked heart merged into one, writing the desire to surrender into every cell.

Nephthys took a deep breath.

"Don't ask such questions to the demon god."

Even though Roland's hand was placed next to his head, and even though he knew that his struggle would be shattered if the other party moved his fingers.

But in Nephthys's strange and dazzling eyes, there was only a stern and clear light.

In the center of the light, Roland's figure was reflected.

"The collective will of those thousands of servants is indeed the foundation of my ritual, but when I took the name of Nephthys, my relationship with them was no more than that of two very similar flowers."

As Nephthys spoke, a smile even appeared on her lips.

"Toying with the life and resistance of the demon god is undoubtedly a great feat, but this level alone does not make you a master that I am willing to serve at all costs."

flirtatious.

Her lip shape is too evil to be used with this adjective.

But this expression seems softer than coldness, more satisfied than shyness. Except for the gorgeous flowers that have just been watered by rain and dew, other words cannot accurately describe this seductive posture.

Roland thought to himself.

"Although you are unwilling to submit, you can talk about serving your master in the future without hesitation. Should I take this as praise or ridicule?"

"Of course it's an appreciation."

Nephthys, with mixed emotions in her heart, did not hide her thoughts.

“Even though he’s a demon god, he was able to destroy Gremlin with his own strength. I’ll always praise him for this.”

"He has the means to create a new world, and he also regards the demons as his own property, and has the absurd ambition to make them truly submit."

"Even if your plan doesn't work, I wouldn't mind becoming your partner like Othinus. Anyway... you fit my aesthetic."

"Besides, helping you fight Gremlin would have been fun, wouldn't it?"

Nephthys paused and looked into Roland's eyes, looking at him with all her heart.

This passionate gaze coupled with the intimate movements of the two now made it seem as if the strange atmosphere of a fight to the death at any time before was just a false illusion.

"But the happy thing is, Roland, you actually succeeded."

The smile on her face became more charming, as if teasing her, and she bit her red lips lightly with her pearly teeth.

"Even I didn't expect it to end like this, so I was a little bit out of control in my response."

"But because of this, I am also determined to see the end, whether it is me being defeated by you or you finally losing and looking unhappy."

As she spoke, Nephthys' eyes became more confused.

"I see. It seems that I was indeed a little arrogant. It was my mistake to underestimate your will."

Roland touched Nephthys's face.

The smooth and elastic skin made him unable to let go.

This elegant and beautiful appearance formed a sharp contrast with the agility and cunning in the girl's eyes.

In such a close contact, Roland could naturally feel the sincerity in Nephthys' words.

The words that would help him in the critical moment were not empty words to ask for forgiveness, nor were they the impulse born out of rebellion.

It is Nephthys's true words.

Those who could join Gremlin were all demons who had a desire for infinite loss, but even among them, Nephthys was unique.

Even the Empress is not without needs and desires, it's just that compared to others, as an immortal, she values herself more, so she seems to be capricious and moody.

But even though they are good friends, Nephthys wants to be better.

Even if she has no desires, she will actively participate in the plan and contribute her own strength.

If she does have desires, she will try her best to avoid all conventional fights and take the initiative to play a supporting role.

But now Roland has understood that this is a symbol of the other party being a collective with thousands of faces.

The goddess of the night could betray Gremlin because she couldn't stand being sacrificed as a living sacrifice under the control of the powerful. Of course, she would also fight to the end in pursuit of that tiny possibility in a desperate situation with nowhere to escape.

As a goddess born from a mountain of corpses, she is always sentimental.

But among the emotions that constitute the root of this eggshell called Nephthys, the original wish has never changed.

That was a common wish that arose during the long time of being buried alive and waiting for death.

——Don’t let your life go to waste.

"It's easy to become Nephthys' companion, but to become her master, it's not enough to just suppress her with absolute strength."

"Unlike other demons who will obey as long as they have meaning, I am indeed tired, but my meaning has never disappeared."

"Therefore, it is possible for me to serve you, but there is only one way to do it."

Nephthys put her finger to her lips, drawing a pretty arc.

"It's an order for me to obey."

"It made me, who was unwilling to do so, fully realize that any possible resistance was futile."

“Only by choosing to obey can my life not be wasted and have more meaning and value.”

"And this is the only way to make me your slave."

Roland raised his eyebrows and listened to the silver-haired beauty's outrageous remarks without any response, but just showed a meaningful smile.

"Although you are infinitely close to the finish line, and my clone has no chance of causing any trouble, a progress bar of 99% is completely different from a bar that is loaded to 100%."

Nephthys said softly with a gentle and affectionate smile.

"That is to say..." Feeling the change in the surrounding atmosphere, Roland's eyes flickered slightly.

"You have a plan outside of Gremlin's plan, right?"

Laugh out loud.

If the atmosphere wasn't so tense and tense, Nephthys would have laughed out loud.

That's right.

That's how it is, no matter what happens, you must not lose your calm and composed composure.

Roland denied the possibility that the Complete Formula Solver had problems with his control over the universe from the beginning, and quickly realized that this was an unintentional move made before the battle, and she herself did not take it seriously.

Even when faced with unexpected situations, you will not doubt yourself and will always make the wisest choice.

If it weren't for such an opponent, I would never get any result, no matter whether that result is failure or victory.

“It was really eye-opening for me to discover the truth so quickly.”

The silver-haired demon stood up.

She landed beside Roland like a dancing butterfly and took his arm.

She turned her head to look at Roland, who remained expressionless. Her lively eyes seemed to speak, ripples of light, filled with wonder and joy.

"It's just basic logical deduction. If you are not a complete formulaist, you don't understand what the world is like in my eyes."

"So, there can be no other cause except a man-made disaster that has not yet occurred."

Roland spoke very seriously. Although he remained calm, it was not difficult to tell from his expression that he was certain about the answer.

The parameters of the demon god are clearly known to him, just like Sun Wukong in the hands of Buddha.

Roland could even see the future for them, who were also infinite. Even if he let them escape at will and try their best to create flaws in the universe, it would not be worth mentioning to him.

The difficulty is even higher than using the new world to swallow them all up one by one.

"..."

Nephthys narrowed her eyes. She felt somewhat dissatisfied with Roland's performance.

But now is not the time to worry about this issue.

Nephthys smiled and looked down at the earth.

Her only and greatest reliance at the moment is not wasting the sacrifices of many demon gods and the time delayed by her clone. She has already thrown down the last straw that is enough to crush the world.

Roland seemed to sense something, blinked, and followed Nephthys's gaze.

The place that the demon god was looking at was a scarred building.

The area around it was littered with bricks, stones and sand from collapsed houses; everything was completely destroyed.

Only the broken school sign silently revealed the fact that monsters once wreaked havoc here.

In Academy City, only two buildings have such strength to stand out among the wreckage.

One is the headquarters of Lanmeng Company, and the other is a building without doors and windows where the former chairman lived.

Judging from the geographical distribution surrounded by schools, this building is obviously the latter.

In order to test the resilience of Imagine Breaker and Blue Dream Company, the monk specially chose the city center where there were many students, and Aleister, who could not move without permission, naturally became the unlucky one affected.

This impregnable shelter has developed many dilapidated gaps, revealing the computing machines inside. The cables connecting them are twisting unnaturally like giant pythons ready to devour their prey.

But compared to this near-future sci-fi scene, the Aleister in the center of the building is obviously more eye-catching.

This is not only because of his posture of hanging upside down in the tank, but also because of his current state.

The heavy blade pierced through Aleister's left chest without mercy. Even though his vision was upside down, Aleister must have been able to see the cold light that pierced through his chest.

Although the life support system created by the Underworld Soul Chaser could save the user's life even if only one breath was left, Aleister did not pin his hopes on it.

As one of the best magicians in the world, he knew very well the origin of the weapon that pierced his heart.

"Damocles..."

This is used to gild the kings and nobles and test their courage, and it is also used to warn the swords of those in power who have no awareness.

The more power it possesses and the higher its status, the more damage it can cause.

In other words, this is a special attack specifically targeting him.

There was an unprecedented solemnity in Aleister's eyes. He raised his head and looked at the murderer who made no attempt to conceal his appearance.

"What does it mean?"

"Hehe~ I've used theory to recreate this legend, it really suits you. After all, the biggest weirdo of the 20th century should be your role model, rather than a character like the apex of darkness."

Exaggerated long blond hair.

A petite figure covered by a beige vestment.

The Supreme Bishop of the Puritan Church, Laura Stuart, ignored Aleister's questioning and just smiled peacefully.

"This spell has completely destroyed your heart. Although the damaged blood can still maintain your thoughts for a while, according to its effect of becoming stronger when it encounters a stronger opponent, you are now unable to use your vitality to refine magic power."

"Even if you want to imitate other techniques to maintain your life cycle, you can't do it. Your death is already a foregone conclusion."

"In the words of Kaylissa, this magnificent betrayal has already been defeated."

Laura tapped her lips lightly, looking very pleased with herself.

"I've been carrying the name Laura for so many years, but it's totally useless..."

"But never mind. Anyway, the goal has been achieved. I won't be so unforgiving."

"By using the end of the contract to bring you back to the abyss, I can free my essence again and use the rift created by those demon gods to complete the final natural cycle and reach the end of the universe."

"contract?"

Aleister was confused, but this long-lost word brought back his forgotten memories.

"Could it be that Stuart...Lola!"

Facing Aleister's gaze, Laura gently untied the long hair tied behind her head.

Even though it was bent back and forth at the ankles, the tassel-like hair still reached the waist, shining brightly in the sunlight.

The moment the pure gold hairpin was untied, the golden waterfall began to wriggle violently, revealing an ominous and huge demonic face.

The huge contrast between the blasphemous face and the delicate body of the girl made Aleister completely understand the truth.

"Coronzon..."

"Have you finally remembered, Contractor?"

Laura smiled.

A bad smile, a bright smile, a mocking smile.

The colorful demon laughed heartily as if he hadn't laughed in a hundred years.