Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

The pale twilight was spreading.

It’s just like the old painters who, in order to save on drawing boards, would simply paint over the old paintings with whitewash and then paint over them again.

The only difference is that the drawing board used by the other party this time is the sky.

Starting from the setting sun that has already fallen into the horizon, with the last bit of burning afterglow as the introduction, all the colors are like ink mixed into water, showing strands of colorful layers, but quickly returning to one place.

First came the green and brown of the earth, then the white representing the vast sea of ​​clouds, and finally, even the aqua blue that occupied most of the planet was not spared.

They were swallowed up inch by inch, and in an instant, in this gray and white color that looked like cumulonimbus clouds gathered together, the sky that had already become dim actually became a little brighter because of the change in color.

Roland stretched, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

After admiring the heterogeneous scene covering the entire globe for a while, he slightly lifted the golden hair covering his body.

Although there were no bedding, as the body of the great devil, Laura's golden hair had a texture that was more beautiful and comfortable than velvet silk.

Because they have life, these living hairs will actively wrap around you, taking care of every tiny detail.

It feels like being massaged all over the body by thousands of hands at the same time.

Especially the rising moment.

It can even sense emotions, surge up when needed, and slowly wrap around Roland and Lola.

All in all, it's a little subtle at first glance.

But once you actually experience it, you will understand that it is not at all abrupt and is a very wonderful feeling.

Feeling the cool and smooth touch in his hands, Roland gently plucked off a few strands of hair that were stuck to the girl's body.

His gentle gaze followed the direction down the neck to the snow-white back.

"Well……"

The touch on her body made Laura mutter in a daze.

But after a symbolic struggle, the big demon almost gave up resistance. Last night's experience made her understand that this would only make Roland more excited.

Besides, she had not yet fully recovered from her fatigue.

Although her face was rosy and she looked energetic, Laura's eyes were full of fatigue.

The great demon and fusion made her almost never worry about lack of physical strength, but this did not mean that she could ignore the mental consumption.

For Roland, who started out as the Light of the Heart, the spiritual connection is almost as important as the physical one, and this is the process of integrating Laura's essence.

Faced with the weight of the simulated star creation map, even if you are the passive party, you will inevitably consume a lot of energy.

So, after thinking for a while out of self-esteem and sleepiness, Laura quickly chose to let Roland do what he wanted.

Faced with this kind of protest, Roland smiled indifferently and did not do as the girl wished.

Although there was indeed a sense of awkwardness in applying theoretical experience to practice at the beginning, as the guardian of the abyss of knowledge, Laura quickly overcame this shortcoming last night, and even used it as a reference and applied it to herself.

Thanks to this, Roland now clearly knows the girl's weaknesses.

"Roland!"

Under his considerate yet gentle caress, the blonde girl, who made several ineffective moans of protest, raised her pretty face and glared at him fiercely.

"what happened?"

Looking at Laura, who was flailing like a kitten with its fur standing on end, Roland lowered his head innocently, as if nothing had happened.

"Asshole, scumbag, pervert, you didn't stop for a single moment yesterday, are you so hard to satisfy...夤!"

This shameless look of pretending to be serious made Laura even more angry, but in the face of reality, the devil's long-brewing scolding suddenly changed its tone and turned into a suggestive hum.

Damn it... This guy has completely turned me into a real woman!
Laura's cheeks became more and more rosy, and her golden hair brushed across Roland's wrist like flowing river water.

This was clearly the girl's submissive response to Roland's actions.

The enchanting blush on the skin and the beautiful eyes covered with a layer of mist as if they were in a hot spring have already exposed the big devil's current mood.

But Roland was not satisfied with this, and continued his previous actions at a leisurely pace.

Soon, Laura's pretty face, which usually maintained an arrogant expression, was covered with blush.

Her cherry lips parted slightly, letting out a faint moan.

The already moist eyes also became a little blurred.

Suddenly, Laura's body tensed up, and she could hardly control her balance, and fell directly into Roland's arms beside her.

"It's already this late, what are you waiting for?"

After a long while, the girl raised her head and hugged Roland's neck tightly.

As if afraid that the other party would run away, the golden hair surged up again like a tide, pressing the two bodies together tightly.

Although her tone was calm, it looked particularly seductive with an expression that seemed like she was compromising with the humiliating reality.

Compared with direct sweet words, this kind of compromise of throwing oneself into the arms of the enemy because there is no way to escape from his clutches is more terrifying.

It was even difficult to tell whether this was the girl's acting to get out of her current situation, or whether she was doing it naturally just to leave a deeper impression on Roland.

That's why it's worth looking forward to.

The spread of evil, this essence that is even greater than the amplification of the Star Cup, after breaking away from a single world and breaking free from the constraints of fate, may be able to create value far beyond one's imagination.

Inexplicably, Roland had a strong premonition.

"Of course I'm waiting for your explanation. Who would understand such a meaningless statement..."

Looking at Laura who couldn't help licking her lips, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he spoke softly.

"If you really want to ask someone to do something, you can't just say it out loud."

Such words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back for the girl, who had lost her mind and was instinctively showing her animal nature because she had merged with the medium and had a real life.

"…It's all your fault. My medium has become a body that can't live without you."

After a while, Laura pressed her slender jade fingers on Roland's chest, slowly pressing him down, breathing like orchid.

"So, take your responsibilities seriously!"

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Stepping on the waves as white as the first snow, Roland stretched lazily.

There was an obvious look of amusement on his face.

No matter the pressure behind him or his greedy ambition, he enjoys every progress he makes.

Not to mention that this time it is a complement to the theory of human evil, which has always been closely related to Roland's Christian doctrine.

The feeling of every cell in your body being filled with abundant power can only be compared to the first time you feel the mysterious reality.

Feeling his own strength, Roland smiled with satisfaction.

But soon, he raised his eyebrows again.

"Although the simulated star creation diagram has been further sublimated, it is only a qualitative and quantitative change. There is no progress in the progress of the prototype..."

Roland felt a little regretful, but he was not unaware of the reason for this phenomenon.

Because the simulated star creation map should not have such a strange stage as the prototype.

It should only have two states: being conceived and being born.

Although this is a treasure that everyone would covet, its direct effect on strengthening combat power is not obvious.

Of course, this is understandable. Those who can reach the realm of triggering the Creation Star Map and magnify their own cosmic view, whether they are individuals or groups of gods, must be monsters among monsters, and are the strongest who have surpassed countless worlds and the corpses of gods.

As far as they are concerned, incomparable power is only the most basic link. Their own combat effectiveness is already beyond the standard, and they do not need to enhance their strength by simulating the weight of the Star Creation Map.

The birth of the simulated star creation map is just a measure to maintain this combat effectiveness.

If the rice seedlings grow well, when the harvest comes, the weight of the wheat ears will in turn bend the rice stalks, causing them to naturally fall off. The so-called cosmic view is the product of this.

Therefore, although the weak can use the simulated star creation map, they are limited to complete fruits.

In its gestated state, it is a huge chaotic system that can only be controlled by the strong one who can create it.

But by then, they won't need it at all.

Roland, who has not yet formally entered the sect but has already mastered the deeper principles of the path, and not just one, and has the answers of his enemies for reference, so that he can balance his system and control this powerful weapon, is completely out of the ordinary and not at all within the scope of common sense.

With the prototype of the simulated star creation map, what was like a world of difference for others was like a level of difference between heaven and earth, but for Roland, he only needed to fill in nutrients step by step.

As long as he shapes his own view of the universe step by step, he can cross the perfect obstacle in front of him without any hindrance and achieve higher-dimensional sublimation.

However, as the price of obtaining this admission ticket in advance, in order to cope with the direct attack on the sixth day, Roland did not have the opportunity to accumulate through adventure after adventure.

"There is no such thing as accidental in the world, only inevitability."

Roland whispered faintly.

Beginning and end play an important role in the construction of most paths.

For the principle of eternal reincarnation that supports his starting point, it is the core of the core.

And the trump card he used to kill Moruo by dimensionality reduction - the principle of human evil that was materialized in advance, also had the empty nature of having neither end nor beginning.

...When I embarked on this thorny road without hesitation, perhaps fate really was at work.

For a moment, such a thought flashed through Roland's mind.

But soon, he gave up the idea.

After all, although the Key of All Souls also demonstrates the uniqueness of transcending the trajectory of fate, borrowing from your future self is more like a closed loop than fate.

Just like Qi Ling, once you gain this power, you will inevitably be affected, but what kind of person you will eventually become is closely related to your experiences and personality.

Well... at least the fact that Aoko came to challenge herself with confidence after reading the future has fully demonstrated the unreliability of fate.

All in all, knowing only a glimpse of the future is still far from achieving victory.

What's more... for the sixth heaven, Bo Xun, it is incredible that he would sit idly by and watch such a farce.

The existence of reason can show the character of the user better than so-called words and actions. No matter whether they are strong or weak, Bo Xun will destroy them equally.

Roland smiled slightly and turned his head.

There was nothing where he was looking, but in his pure and clear crimson pupils, there was a reflection of a brilliant angel wrapped in wings.

"Sorry for the wait, Aiwass."

"We still have a little time, don't you want to say goodbye?"

In order to maintain the stability of the universe in the final days, Aiwass, who no longer had the energy to express himself in material form, shook his head and said sympathetically.

"Need not."

Roland looked up at the sky and rejected Aiwass's kindness.

Those white spots are the remnants left by the new world close to the universe. Before they dye everything white, there is indeed a lot of space.

but--

"So-called human beings...if you want to work hard for happiness, you can't leave yourself some leeway, okay?"

Roland shrugged and chuckled.

"I don't want to leave a flag like I'll be back after this battle. Even if I really want to say something, it will be the same when I come back. I have the confidence."

"Been taught a lesson."

The angel who dispels confusion by imparting wisdom showed a gentle and elegant smile.

Aiwass had no doubts - the colors seen in the eyes that reflected her image were only breathtakingly bright.

As an angel who guides people to do good, she should have said more correct words, such as warning Roland not to be so arrogant. After all, he was not an opponent who could be underestimated.

But Aiwass couldn't say anything.

The so-called miracle is by no means a rash word that teaches people to give up their efforts, but a glorious path composed of daily life that implements beliefs and unremitting actions.

The meaning of her existence is to make up for what fate has taken away with an equal amount of return.

"However, after all, it's time to step onto the battlefield like a hero. It would be too pitiful if there were no girls cheering for you. So, although I usually give you blessings, I will make an exception this time."

The next moment, a beautiful, holy, noble and inviolable beauty waving white wings slowly appeared in the interweaving light.

Her eyes were sharp and cold, as if she was an apostle of heaven looking down at the world from a high position, but when she looked at the young man on the sea, that chillness turned into a smile like ice and snow.

Facing Roland's confused gaze, the angel that descended from the sky got closer and closer to his face.

then,

——Separated at the first touch.

"Don't indulge in the devil's temptation and deception. As long as you are still pursuing happiness, the grace of angels will always be with you."

"I wish you good luck in martial arts."

There was no time to appreciate the soft and sweet breath any more, and it quickly dissipated from Aiwass's pretty face like white jade in the light that could not detect any emotion.

Eh?
Roland was suddenly overwhelmed by such enthusiasm.

"...You and Coronzon don't get along well."

After pondering for a while, Roland chuckled.

"But I'll lend you my blessing."

The next moment, the ripples that almost turned the entire universe upside down reappeared.

Roland just stood there, but the scene around him turned into blurred lines as fast as the window of a speeding car.

First there was the sea of ​​clouds and the sky, then the earth and the rock formations.

First there were the twinkling stars, then there were gravity and black holes.

Under the influence of the simulated star creation map, Roland quickly arrived at the intersection of the new world and the universe.

In the area outside the gathering, the ominous snake shadow is already looming.

There are many reasons to fight for life.

Friendship, victory, or even just pure liking, so using a fight as a way to get to know each other has long become a habit for the strong.

But no matter for himself or the Sixth Heaven Snake, these are just useless embellishments.

Because even if we put aside these unnecessary factors and meet by coincidence, they will still start fighting without even the need to communicate.

There is only one reason that keeps them fighting.

A fairly simple reason.

——If you don’t fight, you can’t survive. (End of this chapter)