Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Looking at the knight uniform who unconsciously took a step back, Roland shook his head in amusement.

"Aren't you going to continue?"

The corners of his mouth curled up into a playful smile.

"If you are prepared to stop at this level, you will not even be considered a farce."

Naked ridicule.

As if it was a deliberate retaliation for the superior attitude of the previous leader of the Dead Knot, Roland, who had decomposed all the three attacking people, did not launch an attack, but watched the commotion of the attackers with interest.

He didn't even change the posture of holding the princess, as if to show that this group specially formed to hunt down superpowers was not qualified to let him take his hand away.

But even if the obsession in his heart was described as scum that was not even a farce, none of the attackers struck without authorization.

They just stared blankly at their companions who were physically reduced to pieces on the ground. Even the slightest sound like breathing was suppressed to the extreme, as if being louder would wake up some unknown existence.

Shokuhou Misaki is not unable to understand the enemy's thoughts.

Just like the legend of voodoo is prevalent among pirates who are engaged in burning, killing and plundering, most serial killers who regard human life as trivial also worship the devil.

When the obsession is profound to a certain extent, it will become more eager and fearful of the unknown that cannot be understood.

If Roland simply killed these attackers, it would arouse their ferocity even more.

Use an explosive-type pile driver with a speed of two hundred kilometers per hour, and use an exaggerated aviation fuel-driven engine with a high combustion temperature that will cause an explosion if there is a slight leak.

Before mastering the use of the Usurper Gun, brutal collisions like train derailments must have been commonplace for Dead Knot.

So when they first surrounded Shokuhou Misaki, none of them cared about their comrades who had used self-destruction as a signal and had become charred.

But when faced with the bizarre death method of being cut into Lego-like pieces without any blood flowing out, even these well-educated students were completely stunned.

After all, when so-called ability users use their abilities, certain scientific principles can be analyzed, but the scene in front of them is obviously beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"The way this ability is used is like magic."

Shokuhou Misaki couldn't help but glance at the smiling Roland.

Although she had checked Roland's information and witnessed the changes when he used his abilities.

But she could only roughly confirm that the other party's range of abilities included the manipulation of atoms. As for whether this was the tip of the iceberg of Roland's abilities, she still had no idea.

But even so, Shokuhou Misaki can understand that the complex operation of turning humans directly into Lego pieces is definitely not something that people below Level 5 can easily accomplish.

"What happened?"

The leader was obviously aware of this, and when his stunned companions asked questions, he responded with a hoarse roar.

"You guys must be a superpower!"

"Not yet."

Roland denied this guess in a brisk voice.

"We are fundamentally different in type. Such a title will only be more appropriate after I can break through the limits and pollute the AIM force field."

Although they are called superpowers, no AIM force field is released when using a magnetic field to rotate.

When Roland absorbs the AIM force field as a material, it may be possible to create a branch that touches the rotation of the magnetic field through personal reality.

"However, didn't you risk your lives with the idea that you can do anything to kill superpowers? You actually postponed the offensive because of such a boring question as whether I am a superpower. It seems that you are aware of this. It’s not nearly as nice as it sounds.”

Surrounded by armed men, the unarmed Roland showed a playful expression.

"From this point of view, the willpower of this Shokuhou student in my arms is thousands of times stronger than yours. At least she did not lose her own principles and consciousness in the face of even better and life-threatening setbacks. "

"This is just an adjective!"

Although chatting on the battlefield was indeed a bit casual, he might have been infected by Roland's attitude.

At this moment, Shokuhou Misaki also had a bit of blush on her pretty face, her eyes became watery, and she made a sweet voice that was more like coquettishness than a complaint.

"I can't help it. It's just during the day. The way Shokuhou-san is holding on to my clothes right now is really hard to call me respectful. I feel like I'm a pet, so I blurted it out subconsciously."

"Hmm..."

Because he was completely a burden, Shokuhou Misaki was annoyed, but he couldn't refute, so he could only turn his head to the side angrily.

Then, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she took the initiative to hook up Roland's neck and press her body against him.

"careful!"

"It's too late!"

Staring at Roland who turned a deaf ear to his own ideals and even trampled them under his feet, the knights led by him threw their few bottom lines and principles even further.

This has nothing to do with whether the opponent is a person with super powers. As the leader, he must eliminate this enemy who has ruthlessly exposed the last layer of fig leaf.

Therefore, he suppressed his anger and took advantage of the other party's careless opportunity to chat with the fifth person and took out a cold firearm from his arms.

Although there are incompetent people in the Dead Knot organization, because the main criterion for recruiting members is students whose abilities have reached the end of their development, the number of capable people is far greater than the former.

It is precisely because of this that the dead knot relies heavily on external things.

The prestigious status of being a capable person is not as good as the public imagines.

A person with abilities that have development value may only need a simple formula to withstand an era-changing killer weapon like a magnetic sniper cannon.

However, the value of abilities is not high, or even if a person with special abilities reaches the level of a great ability user, his life will be taken away by a firearm if he is not careful.

What's more, although Academy City has all kinds of darkness behind the scenes, most of the ability users are just students on the surface, and training programs like soldiers will not be exposed to the public.

Therefore, even if they are prepared, it is simply impossible for ordinary students to guard against bullets coming out of the barrel.

"Bang! Bang bang—!"

The knight suddenly took out his pistol and pulled the trigger in Roland's direction.

As the saying goes, there is a gap between empty-handed and armed, and the power of a cold gun will only exceed it!

But the bullet did not hit Roland.

"...?!"

All members of the Dead Knot's eyes widened.

The time when Shokuhou Misaki issued the warning was almost synchronized with the time when the gunfire rang out. They did not notice the leader's little move. There were very few people who could immediately figure out what happened.

But in the face of today's scene, no one cares about this.

Because the bullet sprayed from the muzzle floated quietly in front of Roland.

It wasn't bounced away or knocked away, it was just floating quietly in the air.

It's as if there is an insurmountable boundary there.

In the face of such obvious signs, no matter how slow or ignorant a person is, they can gradually figure out what happened.

"Monster...die!"

Knight Sui fired a few more shots in disbelief, until he was empty, he still pulled the trigger unconsciously.

However, just like before, after reaching that distance, the rear-fired bullet seemed to be deprived of all kinetic energy and stopped moving like an insect sealed in amber.

The ability that an esper can possess is often a single one, but the power used by Roland goes far beyond the scope of a single field.

Whether it's the unheard-of ability to turn flesh and blood into pieces that resemble puzzle pieces, or the passive protective force field that can easily withstand bullets.

At this point, rather than shock, what lingered in Shijie's heart was more fear.

This performance is in sharp contrast to the relaxed and freehand Roland.

He didn't even look at the knight uniform who fired the gun, but lowered his head in surprise and looked at Shokuhou Misaki, who took the initiative to hug him.

It was obvious that his physical strength was exhausted, but at that moment he could still burst out with such speed and block himself in front of him.

Although being protected by a girl like this made Roland feel a little bit subtle, feeling the girl's delicate body clinging to him and trembling with fear made people understand even more how precious that kind courage is.

Although he does not have this kind of golden courage, he has always had a good impression of this kind of people.

"Since the protection is so high, I should have told you earlier! Am I not wasting my efforts?"

However, it was quite interesting to watch Shokuhou Misaki huddle up in her arms in shame after she reacted.

"It is indeed a waste of effort, but even if you do this, it will not change anything, but the act itself is by no means worthless."

Roland patted Shokuhou Naoki's head gently to comfort him, with a gentle smile on his face.

But when his eyes shifted to the knight suit opposite him, there was only mockery in the smile.

He blew a breath casually, and the bullets floating in the air turned into dust and dispersed.

"Although I don't mind giving you a chance to try it again, don't take out this kind of toy and make it look embarrassing."

"My permanent protective force field is 500,000 pieces. If I don't have a weapon as large as a nuclear bomb, or a super nuclear bomb that can clean the surface, don't waste my time."

"Otherwise, if you make me unhappy, even if your prey is just a pig or dog, I won't mind giving you an extremely painful death."

Roland chuckled and took another step forward.

And following his movements, the members of the impenetrable Dead Knot who surrounded him unconsciously took a step back.

"As for now, just come with me."

"Back off, back off!"

Horrified screams resounded in the alley, and even if the evil spirit broke through the knot of reason, they couldn't help but fall into the commotion.

Be it the obsession of devotion or the hatred of spite.

In the face of real power, they still succumb to the instinct to escape.

However, amidst the beast-like roar of the engine, the streamlined figures crisscrossed each other, rushing in Roland's direction like headless flies in a panic.

"what happened?"

Amid the panic, the leader, who couldn't even hold the firearm in his hand, couldn't help but join in the desperate charge.

His expression was full of resistance, but his body actively raised the engine speed to its highest speed.

Is it psychological control?

It's impossible. The usurping spear's mental protection has been proven, and even Shokuhou Misaki can't do anything about it.

But if it wasn't for psychological control, why did everyone take the initiative to rush towards Roland?

"This is indeed not mind control, just a simple command."

As if he heard the inner cry of the knight uniform, Roland shrugged helplessly.

"Just like the lower-level members of the wolf pack will show their belly in front of the leader to show their goodwill, your life level does not even have the possibility of rejecting me. Even if you choose to run away rationally, your body will still obey my thoughts. This kind of Instincts like breathing certainly don't cause a program to react."

It's so ridiculous, this statement is not scientific at all...

Such thoughts instinctively flashed through the knight's mind, but now he no longer had the energy to say these words.

The power of more than thirty usurpation guns activated at the same time is quite astonishing. In such a narrow distance as the alley, it set off a turbulent airflow like a storm, blocking all sounds.

Even Shokuhou Misaki, who had seen how strong Roland's protective field was, nervously grabbed the corner of Roland's clothes, but out of trust, she did not close her eyes, but looked curiously at the man who rushed over. What will happen to the attackers?

Roland nodded quite satisfied.

If there are only one or two attackers, it will not arouse his interest at all. After all, the fun of torturing the weak is only to create a scene.

Such a quantity can barely create a good scene.

"——The Endless Sword of Destruction"

Roland groaned and took a slight step forward.

The next moment, the bright silver sword light shot out like a blooming flower with a short and sharp sound of breaking through the air.

In an instant, whether it was the flames ejected from the engine, the pile driver that could break steel, or the flesh and blood body that was releasing its abilities, they were all pierced by the sharp sword light.

But contrary to Shokuhou Misaki's expectations, there were no wounds on the attackers who were pierced by the silver sword light, and even their clothes were not damaged. The only thing that could prove that they were hit was the spread like a grid. crack.

"Bang——!!!"

Suddenly, all the members of the Dead Knot were completely eliminated and scattered all over the place.

Except for Roland and the area behind him, half of the alley in front of him was an alternative ocean ball pool composed of these attackers.

Although this scene is quite disgusting, Shokuhou Misaki does not have unnecessary mercy on the attacker who wants his own life.

And what needed to be done now was not to sigh, she anxiously pulled Roland's hand.

"We have to leave. This is the edge of the Seventh School District and the Second School District. Although there are usually fewer security guards, it is not to the point where no one cares. The previous explosion is conspicuous enough. If you continue to stay, you may I'm going to be taken away for investigation!"

As a group of losers who have lost their value, the demise of the Dead Knot will not cause much backlash. This group of people is originally an evil party that cannot appear openly under order.

Although they were acting in legitimate defense, it could not be said that there were no consequences at all. Academy City was not a place that rigidly followed the law.

As the fifth one, she will naturally be fine, but Roland, who just entered school today, is different.

"It'll be okay. It's better to say that I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time."

But Roland didn't take it seriously to Shokuhou Caoqi's advice.

He looked at the sky, with a hint of obvious pleasure at the corner of his mouth.

"Aleister, come out and wash the floor!"