Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

——After hearing this, Othinus did not react.

Although there was a strong curiosity in her eyes, even with this explanation, she could only roughly understand that this was the level of simulating the universe like a trump card like the Spear of the Lord.

Roland was not surprised by this.

In this world where many demons have displayed their power and left records, there are also many magicians who think they can fight against the demons.

Ultimately, if you don’t experience the power yourself, you won’t be able to understand how difficult it is.

Just like advanced mathematics, many people know that it is much more profound than what is taught in basic education, but only students in the mathematics department can understand how huge the gap and barriers brought about by this difficulty are.

Because of this, Roland realized how lucky he was to have obtained the Key of All Souls.

Even if there is no contract spirit that can quickly shorten the growth process and temper the user, it is precisely because of this ability to freely penetrate the barriers of the world that he can turn the conjectures accumulated in the past into reality.

The concept of simulating the star creation map is a trump card that can dominate even in that paradise of gods and Buddhas.

Although Roland didn't know much about this, a false teaching is worth more than a true teaching.

The universe view centered on the creator himself, the blueprint of God's creation of the universe, and the mystery of the gods. These few words are enough to provide Roland with a way of thinking.

After all, proving a fault when you know it is absolutely feasible is different from researching a new rule out of thin air.

As for why he was defeated in the battle despite being equally right, Roland seemed to not care, but he actually felt resentful for a long time.

You know, at that time, he had the unreserved help of the cosmic will of the Dragon God.

The difference in weight would never lead to such a result.

After being resurrected, this conclusion was confirmed again after re-observing the Sixth Heaven Snake as a perfect demon.

Even though he was now as heavy as the Sixth Heaven Serpent, the sense of danger of dancing on the edge of a cliff had not subsided.

When Roland looked back on everything he had experienced from the perspective of a complete formular, he gradually understood everything.

That is simply a difference in cosmic view.

The core of the world is the formula.

Whether it is the mythical weapon standing at the top of the world or the omnipotent magic that controls the world, they are just one of the elements that make up the world.

The reason why the demons have no way forward is that they, with polytheism as their core, have not expanded the authority of the gods at all, but have focused on themselves.

Constantly incorporating these added values ​​of phase and universe into one's own cosmology is the right way to the core and origin of the world.

By then, the so-called world is nothing more than an extension of hands and feet, and a continuation of thinking.

It will maximize the transmission of your power and weaken the enemy's power.

This is true even if the holder does not sit on the throne and guide everything, but allows the world to develop.

It is like this diverse sea that allows the Key of All Spirits to travel freely.

Although it is the scales and hair of a {snake}, both the power system and the development trend are colorful, and there is no sign of interference, even though the snake has already accepted all of their underlying logic.

Therefore, it was natural that Roland, who only regarded the universe as a helper, would end up like shooting at a machine gun when facing the Sixth Heaven Snake, which passively developed its cosmic view.

"Thanks to the peculiarities of monotheism, although it is only a prototype and has not even surpassed infinity, it can be considered a gunpowder weapon to some extent."

Roland pressed his brow.

Although this prototype is still somewhat backward compared to the Sixth Heaven Snake, it is inevitable that there will be a gap in the start-up period between self-employed entrepreneurs starting from scratch and the second generation of entrepreneurs.

But as long as we are still qualified to stand on the same stage, it is enough to give it a try.

And just looking at this battle, it's not completely impossible to win.

Then, Roland looked at Othinus.

The principle of eternal moment, which was born from the combination of time and the contract function of the Key of All Souls, perfectly demonstrated his bottomless and even extremely evil desires.

But as far as the result is concerned, just by giving of his existence, he can gain absolute loyalty and obedience, as well as a lovely harem with different personalities. Roland is happy with it.

The close dependence and yet independence of these girls made even Roland feel a little surprised at how fast they grew up.

Whether it was Zhenming or Aige, including Othinus, they all played an irreplaceable role in this plan.

Now that he thought about it, he was able to accept the position of the Demon God of the Christian Church so smoothly and create a simulated star creation map centered on himself, perhaps because these beautiful girls had already supported his omnipotence in all aspects.

——Nothing could make Roland feel more at ease than this.

Only by living in an unprecedented miracle can one realize the meaning of existence.

"Just the desire not to lose is insatiable, winning is everything."

Roland clapped his hands and smiled.

"In that case, it's about time to wrap it up. Where's that guy?"

"Waiting for your call."

Othinus pursed his rosy lips slightly. "Although she is a core member of the Gremlin Project, in terms of personality, she is much weaker than other demons. To be honest, it really saves me a lot of effort to be so sensible."

The girl stretched out her fair palm, inserted it into the void beside her, and turned it slightly a few times as if stirring black tea with a spoon.

Then, Roland's eyes flickered.

The modern city scenery outside the window suddenly disappeared, and even the luxurious room right in front of me had changed.

Instead, there was a spooky little house.

Apart from the black tombstones and overgrown land, there are no living creatures to be seen here, and even the air carries a strange fishy smell.

Roland knew very well that this scene was not natural.

After the volume of the earth has been magnified countless times, it is obviously impossible for the magnetic field city, whose demand for resources has been greatly reduced, to leave traces in nature so quickly that were not created overnight.

"That guy's style is as dark as ever..."

Othinus was not surprised by this. Her experience of fighting with the enemy had prepared her mentally for this.

Yes, the person Roland was about to meet was the demon god who was stopped by Othinus after descending to the realm and played an indispensable role in the subsequent collapse of Gremlin.

"Hey, zombie, we have a guest."

At Othinus's call, a person who completely matched Roland's imagination of the name zombie walked out from the dilapidated hut.

The bluish-gray skin was covered with sutures, and the joints of the limbs had obvious marks of splicing.

Perhaps because the eyelids were not spared, there was no focus or emotion in the pupils that looked over, only cold emptiness.

The tips of her nails were also covered in black glaze, giving off the same scent as the surrounding air, which was obviously the source of that strange, yet somewhat pleasing musk-like smell.

If the empress with the same aura of death is more like that specific race in Eastern mythology, then the girl in front of him is the original meaning of the word zombie.

A corpse brought back to life.

Perhaps her only distinctive feature is her baby-like face and petite figure, which are completely opposite to the muscular thugs in movies and TV dramas.

If placed in an environment like an abandoned hospital or a dim mansion, this lovely appearance and cold temperament might make people feel chilly.

But this way of carefully moving along the edge of the door frame, with the body trembling unconsciously and the head lowered timidly, always gave people a sense of inexplicable shame. "Hello... Hello, Lord Roland."

Her voice was clear and cold, like a wind chime swaying in the moonlight.

but.

Roland could clearly hear the fear in the girl's voice.

Judging from the person to whom Othinus's attitude and words were directed, it was clearly a fear of him personally.

This is undoubtedly a bit funny.

As the core figure who created the Infinite Mirror Splitting technique in the Gremlin Project, no matter what, the other party is also a demon god who has transcended time and ruled the Voodoo Cult.

But even Nephthys, whose body and mind were completely destroyed, was not so afraid of him. Wasn't the behavior of this demon god, who had never had any contact with him, a little too exaggerated?
It makes me seem like I'm the villain.

Roland did not respond to the zombie, but instead carefully observed her condition.

After keenly noticing Roland's gaze, the zombie's eyes subconsciously dodged and wandered.

But soon, she realized that now seemed not to be the right time, and she mustered up the courage to turn her head around, even ignoring the taut stitches on her face, and forced out a somewhat flattering smile.

This uneasy look, coupled with these clumsy movements, made the zombie look completely devoid of the eccentricity that is common among demons.

This kind of personality is not something the zombies deliberately pretend to have, but rather a natural expression of it.

Voodoo is originally a hodgepodge of different cultures, and as the epitome of them, zombies have inherited this affinity, so Infinite Mirror Division can gain the trust of everyone.

But because of this, after realizing that the monk was dead and the other demons were defeated without any resistance, the zombies, who were easily dealt with by the human Aleister's magic, began to feel panic in their hearts.

It's not that the demons have no emotions, but they have forgotten them because they haven't felt them for too long.

What's more, special treatment itself is a kind of pressure.

The zombie didn't know that his Infinity Mirror Technique was the last piece of the puzzle for Roland to sweep the entire field.

From her perspective, as she had not participated in that battle, this was something that could be unlocked at any time.

Therefore, whether it was the treatment of not letting Roland take action personally or the fact that he could die worthlessly at any time, the zombies' dry hearts had gradually awakened.

Especially because Roland was busy with resurrection and confirming the feasibility of the box garden, he left her alone and ignored her.

In his wild thoughts, Zombie firmly regarded this treatment as Roland's sting operation.

If she acts without authorization, she will be killed immediately, so she has been hiding in her residence since it was built.

It's like a prisoner waiting to be taken to the execution ground hoping to get a lighter sentence through good behavior.

"Um, Lord Roland, is there anything I can help you with?"

After a strange silence, the zombie gathered all his strength and asked again in a low voice.

Seeing the girl's well-behaved behavior, Roland stopped teasing the zombie and snapped his fingers.

"When you created the infinite mirror division, you summarized and exhausted the infinite phases. Can you give me this wisdom?"

It is impossible to know what size ship the ocean can support without measuring it.

Rather than trying to solve the problems one by one using complete formulas, it will be much more efficient to refer directly to the examples in the textbook.

Roland was not so arrogant as to despise everything about the loser just because he won. Learning from the advantages and discarding the disadvantages is always the most stable direction on the road to progress.

"Wisdom is an exaggeration. It's just a boring job..."

Roland's gentle smile seemed to make the zombies relax a lot.

She nodded sharply, slowly undoing the stitches around her neck and pressing them against the sides of her head.

"Boom-"

There was a strange sound like the cork of a wine bottle being pulled out.

"Everything you need is in here, please help yourself."

The zombie calmly took off his head and handed it to Roland.

As long as it is not a technique that will cause physical collapse, this split action will have no effect on the demon.

Roland, who had long been accustomed to these weirdos, took it without changing his expression and nodded calmly.

"Thank you."

"You're so polite. It's just a small favor. The reason I can stay in this world safely is because of your grace, right?"

The headless horseman-like zombie waved his hands in panic, looking a little shy.

"It is only right to be polite to those who make the right choice. Don't worry, I didn't kill you. As long as you are willing to abide by the rules, you don't have to worry about anything in the future."

"Yes!"

The girl, who finally got the promise, shook her neck violently. After realizing belatedly that her head had been given to Roland, she quickly bowed respectfully to make amends.

Holding the head in his hands and looking at the funny zombie, Roland was speechless for a moment.

He was about to say something, but suddenly froze.

"Um, did I cause any problems?"

The zombie, who thought that he had accidentally violated some taboo due to his mistake, spoke in an uneasy voice.

"No, this has nothing to do with you. It's just that the alarm I set in advance was triggered."

"Is the snake awake?"

Othinus saw the clue and his brows furrowed like a crescent moon.

In today's world of Magical Index, the only person who can still stun Roland is the guy outside this world.

"Well, it's only been a day and a half. Compared to its previous sluggish appearance, it seems that the Sixth Heaven Snake is firing on all cylinders."

"It will take some time to complete the simulated star creation map. I will delay it."

After receiving the affirmation, Othinus's expression became extremely solemn.

Although she is not as good as Roland, and cannot use her own potential to suppress the Golden Throne, she is still a demon god, and she still has the ability to use her body as a shield to delay time.

But faced with such a proposal, Roland calmly played with the girl's head in his hands, without any anxiety on his face.

"It's okay. Didn't I tell you before that I have set up insurance?"

As someone who had been with Roland for tens of thousands of years and understood him, Othinus recognized the malicious smile hidden in this confident expression.

"Could it be that……"

"As you think."

Roland replied with a smile.

"You don't think that because I couldn't kill those demons, I created a new world for them to roam freely and sent them there, right?" (End of this chapter)