Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen
Chapter 594 Opening Eyes
"—let me mess up your mind and body."
When used in flirting, this sentence may be a signal to turn on the excitement switch.
But when said by a vampire who was neither human nor natural, even with the breeze of rose petals lingering around him, it could not conceal the alien feeling. No matter from which angle you looked at it, it would only give people a sense of cruelty.
But despite this, when she said this, the smile on Rita's face was still as gentle and lovely as before.
As if this was not some unusual remark, but just a trivial matter like inviting a friend to a tea party.
However, this is natural.
The girl's aristocratic lady's temperament is not an innate talent, but the fruit of her own experience over time.
Although she was also a second-generation ancestor like Fuhailin Anashu, she ascended to the throne without any fighting or betrayal.
Rita Rojian is a true second generation.
The person who turned her into a Dead Apostle was her blood relative, and she was trained as a successor from the very beginning.
This experience allowed her to develop a typical aristocratic vampire personality. She sincerely identified with her own power and identity, and had never been influenced by her human side.
Although she was the founder, she hid her identity as a manager on the train. To a large extent, she wanted to see the shaken and shocked look on the faces of her enemies or guests when they discovered her identity.
So, what expression would this saint have?
Was it because of the solemnity of things not going as planned, the anger of being targeted by a blasphemer, or was it simply the surprise caused by her arrogant remarks?
Rita was determined that no matter how hostile the other party's attitude was, she would keep it in mind.
After all, these are not blood bags that can be thrown away like bread, but the girl's first budding love.
As the starting point of all the cruel, cold and pleasant memories that would follow, this moment was more valuable than all her collections.
So, after making such a statement, Rita paused deliberately to give the other party some time to digest it, and then she looked up at Roland with full expectation.
but--
"So it's the fifteenth seat. No wonder I had no impression of it. Not to mention the crusade, the last time the church updated the clues was more than ten years ago."
Roland's expression did not fluctuate at all. He completely ignored Rita's yandere and terrifying words. Instead, he nodded as if he had solved some doubts.
The maid next to him was even more outrageous. Not only was she shocked, she even curled her lips in disdain.
"The seating order doesn't matter, just say your name!"
She spoke bluntly, with an air of commanding authority.
"Only low-ranking vampires like White Wing, who lack a noble status, would deliberately use such acquired titles to embellish themselves."
"If you are still alive, remember to change this habit quickly. After all, you are still the one who bears the name of the ancestor. Don't be so shameful."
Amid the series of scoldings, Rita was almost at a loss.
Because the other party's attitude was too natural, it was exactly like a superior giving orders to subordinates.
Rather than the anger at being ignored, her heart was filled with a sense of absurd confusion.
"Don't you understand your situation? Or are you one of those fanatics who thinks that with a saint by your side, nothing will happen?"
After a long while, Rita finally realized what was happening and started laughing out of anger.
"You are the one who didn't understand the situation..."
However, in response to such a threat, Artluchi did not even raise her eyelids. She just responded impatiently and spoke again impatiently.
"Forget it. Rather than something so insignificant, I have a question for you - is it true that the Mystic Eye Collection Train has the Rainbow Mystic Eye?"
"If it's true, are those the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception in your hands? Can they only see the end of life and not anything else?"
What are this master and servant doing?
Are you really here to buy the Magic Eye?
Rita frowned deeply, and her expression became increasingly unfriendly.
"How is it possible that this rainbow-level magic eye can only peek at the death of living things?"
But under the influence of confrontational psychology, she still chose to retort.
"What the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception see through is not death, but the end of everything in the world. It is the ultimate vision of the future."
"If you can't see anything else, you can only blame the user for not being skilled enough, or... wishful thinking."
"Then..."
After hearing this explanation, Artelucci's expression changed slightly.
And as if seeing through her thoughts, Rita sneered and said.
"Even if you were lucky enough to encounter an exception among exceptions and possess a magic eye with similar functions, it would only be a specious existence."
"In the final analysis, if you think about it carefully, you will understand that with the quality of the Rainbow-level Demon Eye, it is impossible for it to be born in this era."
"I'm afraid only those fools who have no self-awareness at all would have the illusion that they have obtained the Rainbow-level Mystic Eye, and would forcibly link it with the legendary Mystic Eye and feel complacent about it."
"How ridiculous... You are right beside a saint and can get the answer by just asking, but you don't even know this common sense. Ah... I understand..."
As if she realized something, Rita looked enlightened, with a playful smile on her lips, and spoke in the same tone as Altuluchi had used before.
"You're not the idiot who doesn't even have self-awareness, are you?"
"Pfft-"
Because Rita was so sharp-tongued, Roland couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The perfect comeback.
Faced with Artelucci's mockery of her aristocratic style, the girl did not get angry and directly mock the other party's identity as a maid, or fight with him.
She accurately grasped Altluchi's pain points, and retaliated against him mercilessly by giving him a taste of his own medicine.
It has to be said that, despite her bad nature, the noble lady represented by Rita is obviously not the kind of parasite who is ignorant of the world and enjoys the protection of the territory.
However, although Roland was naturally happy to see this kind of fun-filled situation.
But his maid, Artluchi, the person involved, couldn't just laugh it off.
After all, lies don't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife.
Just like Rita, who was indeed proud of her status as the ancestor of the Dead Apostles, after witnessing the essence inside the bodies of the Pale Knight and Roland.
Artluci, who admired Zhu Yue, the recognized owner of the Rainbow Mystic Eye, and who created her, couldn't help but have the fantasy of awakening the Rainbow Mystic Eye herself.
This is also her only hope to get rid of the contract at present.
Otherwise, wouldn't she have to be Roland's maid for the rest of her life?
Therefore, in order to avoid being laughed at by Roland after the mistake, the girl deliberately hid herself and wanted to get the answer on the Magic Eye Collection Train.
To this end, she even went so far as to actually play the role of a maid serving her master.
As a result, now...all the efforts have been wasted!
Thinking of this, Heiji's expression suddenly became gloomy, and there was a surging murderous intent in her eyes.
It was like a giant dragon whose reverse scale had been offended.
Those ruby-like pupils were filled with a ferocity and brutality even greater than that of Rita.
Although in front of Roland, Artluci behaved like a well-behaved but easily bullied little girl.
But this is only the fruit of their unique and ambiguous relationship, and it only belongs to one person.
When dealing with other people, she is still the proud Ancient Red.
"Really? If that's the case, then you have no value."
Altluchi had a cold expression and spoke in a heart-chilling voice.
"Fu Fu—kill her!" Suddenly, a heavy and huge white shadow broke through the air with astonishing momentum and a whistling sound that cut through the atmosphere.
Although Rita was on guard in advance when Altluchi finished speaking.
But the white shadow was too fast.
She had just swung her arms when the other person flew in front of her like a cannonball.
Then, amidst a loud sound of sonic boom and impact, and in the ripples of the atmosphere that bloomed like flowers, Rita's lower body, centered on her waist, disappeared completely.
There was no eruption of blood and flesh, no squeezing sound, no collapse of bones, no shattering sound.
Her lower body exploded into a ball of blood mist; her organs, bones, flesh and blood were all evaporated in an instant under the absolute violence.
"Varied……!"
Rita's eyes widened in disbelief.
Although her lifestyle is extravagant and decadent, she actually has a lot of experience in combat.
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Since he has a relationship with another ancestor of the Dead Apostles that is both an enemy and a friend, he has plenty of experience in fighting strong enemies.
But even so, despite having been prepared in advance, she didn't catch anything except the ball of flesh that was constantly growing bigger in front of her.
Yes, meatballs.
With white fur and pink palms, it looks just like a cat's paw.
It has such a cute body shape, but at the speed just now, an ordinary flying kick would become as violent as a battle axe swung with all its strength.
——It was the white little beast in Roland’s arms that looked like a familiar.
Because it looked like a mascot, Rita didn't pay much attention to it.
Most of her attention was on guarding against Roland, the saint, and the maid who might be an elite agent or even a member of the burial agency.
However, although this excuse can be used to cover up the recent defeat.
But the girl knew very well that the reason she ended up in such a defenseless situation was not because of such a small negligence.
Instead, it was under Roland's shoulder one moment, and in front of her the next, from extremely quiet to extremely fast, with no room for buffering in between, as if time had stopped.
Even among the strongest people at the top of the world pyramid, there are only a few who can trample on the laws of physics like this.
"White Beast, Casey Palug!"
Combining the other party's appearance, Rita only realized the identity of the attacker belatedly.
With such a precedent, the identity of the maid became clear.
Except for the black Lord Ji, no one can command the primate killer who firmly occupies the position of the first ancestor.
But why were these two hanging out with the Saints... and wearing maid outfits?
There was a hint of confusion in Rita Rojian's eyes.
However, now is obviously not the time to think about this.
Although the Mystic Eye Collection Train was originally used for fishing, swallowing up a combination of the Saint, Black Princess, and White Beast in one breath, even someone as self-righteous as Rita did not think she could win.
But... I just can't win.
The actual combat power of the twenty-seven ancestors is quite high. Even if we remove the highest positions outside of certain specifications, in terms of the average level, they are almost all above the level of first-class servants, and the combat power of the high-level ones can even be compared with the flash level or even the god level.
Even judging by this battle strength standard, the gap between normal Fu Fu and Rita is as huge as that between the Golden Three Targets and the first-class Servant.
However, real combat is not simply a comparison of data.
Although they are often compared, the Forefathers of the Dead Apostles and the Servants are completely different beings.
The most obvious thing is that it is immortal, far superior to its servants.
If it were an ordinary person, even a servant, he would basically be dead after being cut in half.
But Rita Rojian, as the ancestor, is different.
While her upper body began to fall due to loss of support, her lower body recovered in less than a blink of an eye.
She tapped the ground lightly with her slender bare feet and regained her balance in an instant.
Although her shoes disappeared, her pure white skirt was not affected at all.
"Tsk,"
Artluqi curled her lips, not surprised.
Just like her clothes grow after her second transformation, the immortality of the Progenitor of the Dead Apostles is not just a simple physical recovery ability, but more like conceptual immortality.
Even if they are killed without leaving any trace, they will still appear as a phenomenon or natural disaster, and there is a possibility of resurrection.
So far, the number of Dead Apostles Ancestors that have been defeated is not small, but those that have been truly eliminated are only handful. Even the Holy Church, which is a professional counterpart, has mostly sealed them.
This is also the reason why Loreleija, who defeated the two ancestors personally, handed over her spoils to the church.
Fu Fu's built-in primate killer is a special attack that denies human nature. If the enemy is the guardian of human nature, she will become braver and braver as the battle goes on, and even continue to grow, becoming stronger when facing a stronger enemy.
But when facing the Dead Apostles who also rely on polluting human history to survive, the effect is better than nothing, and they can only rely on their own inherent strength.
Otherwise, Artluci wouldn't have had to fight with Prince White Wing for hundreds of years. She would have killed him long ago and unified the Twenty-Seven Ancestors.
Because of this, in the civil war among the ancestors of the Dead Apostles, the difference in attributes cannot directly determine the outcome of the battle.
Each ancestor has all the elements to become a strong person, but in the final analysis, they are just the foundation of strength.
How to display strength in one's own way is the real difference between the strong and the weak for the Ancestor of the Dead Apostles.
However, although it sounds similar to a Noble Phantasm, unlike Servants who pursue firepower and skills, the Ancestor of the Dead Apostles pursues the rules behind the special abilities themselves.
Whether one can use one's own wisdom and strength to break or even invalidate the opponent's ability is the core of the battle between ancestors.
"In simple terms, it's like there's no need to worry about the Stand users of the original body fighting each other, right?"
Looking at Rita, who was constantly destroyed and reborn under Fu Fu's attack, Roland nodded thoughtfully.
What is a Stand User...a new power system to be born in the future?
Altluchi's expression was a little subtle.
Although it had nothing to do with saints in other aspects, this style of occasionally saying terms she had never heard of was very much like the revelation of a saint.
However, because of the connection between the dependents, she roughly understood Roland's meaning and nodded.
"Even if I join in, we won't be able to completely destroy her in a short time. Since Fu Fu alone is enough to suppress her, we might as well observe her principle first."
Miss Heiji said calmly.
"Also, I am somewhat concerned about the prophecy of the future vision. At that time, you had not yet demonstrated your power, and her target was also Barthamero. Under that circumstance, she, who knew so much about the Rainbow-level Mystic Eye, responded that it needed to be discussed."
"From her behavior just now, it's hard to imagine that she would lie just to save face or maintain the plan."
"Although that guy is arrogant and conceited, judging from his experience, he doesn't seem to be a fool who dares to confront the saint without any backup plan."
...If we really want to talk about the matter objectively, you are Rita's predecessor in this regard.
Roland glanced at Altluchi without leaving any trace.
"Were you thinking of something rude just now?"
Although he wisely did not say this out loud, Miss Heiji, who was with him 24 hours a day, still looked suspicious.
"It's your illusion." Roland said calmly, raising his hand and pointing at Rita in front of him to divert Altluchi's attention.
"——Look, she has opened her eyes." (End of this chapter)
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