Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

The expression on Kihara Gensei's face stiffened unnaturally.

But soon, he regained his composure.

"At this moment, do you think I will fall for such an obvious trick?"

He sneered indifferently.

"I did install the Dream Maker, but I disabled the device long before I connected to the center of the Fantasy Hand Network."

Although he was greedy and eager for the unknown, Kihara Gensei still did not lose his basic qualities as a scientist.

Before taking on the position of the center, he reassembled his body, doing every step personally to eliminate any possible technical risks.

But for the sake of caution, Kihara Gensei still floated into the air and gave orders to the fantasy beast that was wrapped around his body like a bubble.

"Kill him with all your strength!"

A simple order brought an unimaginable pressure.

Compared with Kihara Gensei, who still needed to transmit to use power, the fantasy beast without a middleman immediately let out a fierce roar.

And in its mouth, a force that was hundreds and thousands of times more terrifying than the previous Kihara Gensei suddenly began to surge.

The light seemed to be burning, and the energy that was so huge that even nuclear bombs could not compare to it gathered in the mouth of the fantasy beast, constantly compressing and closing in.

However, in this process, a large amount of scattered electric light splashed like raindrops, turning the platform under its feet into a honeycomb with thousands of holes.

Just running can cause such an incredible impact on the material world.

The breath that burst out with this power is powerful.

The scarlet pupils of the fantasy beast are filled with only extreme coldness.

It is originally a collection of hatred and resentment, a high-level creature forged by pure negative emotions.

The emotion of pain is the best nourishment for the fantasy beast.

Therefore, not only did it not waver because of the huge damage it caused, it even deliberately adjusted the angle so that the energy cannon covered every corner behind Roland and him.

If all goes well, this shot will destroy the Academy City above and most of the island country while destroying the opponent.

Roland watched this scene calmly and frowned slightly.

This was not because of the attack in front of him, but because he felt uncomfortable with the dust and sand that were blown up by the aftermath.

Although the environment was like a sandstorm, even a real sandstorm would not affect his condition at all, but the visually chaotic scene still made Roland feel uncomfortable.

So, he raised his head.

There was a slight flash of light in those clear pupils, like crystals illuminated by the sun.

What was reflected in them was definitely not human indifference.

Obviously, the fantasy beast was the one floating in the air and looking down, but he was more like a high god.

Then——

"Boom——!"

The roar of the explosion, along with the dust, turned into a huge wave, pushing the cracking flames into the sky, directly destroying the buildings above the underground cave, and turning it into a Gobi desert like ruins.

The extremely embarrassed Muyuan Gensheng said in disbelief.

"Why?"

Just now, the energy cannon that Fantasy Beast had been charging for a while suddenly stopped before it was released.

It was like suddenly losing the Internet while playing a game, but the loss of the Internet in the game was nothing more than facing the death of the character, and the sudden termination of the energy while charging, the consequences were much more serious.

Half of Muyuan Gensheng's face had been bitten back by the flames, revealing the twisted steel inside.

All his confidence came from Fantasy Beast as his trump card.

So was the power of 500,000 horses, and the qualification to face Roland directly.

Is it an illusion caused by the unfamiliarity of the first operation?

But the feeling of something wrong did not disappear.

Did Roland add a timed secret door to the Dream Maker, or did he reduce a key component to eliminate the consequences in the batch of devices released?

For a moment, Kihara Gensheng found it difficult to draw the right conclusion.

The only thing he could assert was that something must have happened to him that he knew nothing about.

This feeling of being out of control not only brought him anxiety, but also gave rise to fear caused by uneasiness.

Kihara Gensheng didn't even bother to repair his injuries, and kept trying to issue orders to the fantasy beast again, but he didn't get any response, as if it was a stone sinking into the sea.

Not only that, in this process, every bit of his strength was slowly flowing back to the fantasy beast as a server in a firm and unstoppable manner.

"Roland, what did you do! Power... Where is my power!"

After many unsuccessful attempts, which only aggravated his weakness.

As if to cover up the panic in his heart, Kihara Gensheng, who was at a loss, shouted at the top of his lungs.

"It just closed for a little while. It was just a gift I gave you."

But Roland didn't mind his loss of composure and smiled slightly.

"Magnetic field power is something that shouldn't exist in this world. It was because of my birth that it gained the possibility of being reproduced in theory."

While admiring Muyuan Gensei's ugly appearance with interest, he explained calmly.

"But the gap between theory and reality is always difficult to cross. If we follow normal development, although it is not as difficult as the path of an absolute ability person, it also takes a long time of accumulation to produce a few lucky ones."

"But an experience I had once gave me inspiration. Although the path is different, I can still learn from that model."

"Dream Maker is essentially a contract. It has nothing to do with whether it continues to be used. When you fail to control your curiosity and choose to come to the world where the magnetic field rotates, this contract is doomed."

Roland chuckled.

"Isn't this often the case in mythology? Gods bless heroes, weapons, and then give them missions."

"And I packaged it a little bit and replaced this classical practice with the all-in-one Dream Maker."

"But since it was originally a gift given to you, isn't it reasonable to want to take it back?"

Roland said slowly.

"This is unscientific."

Even though he was in a desperate situation, Kihara Gensei did not seem to lose his dignity as a researcher.

After finding that it seemed impossible to understand the operation mode of magnetic field power without Dream Maker, Kihara Gensei did install Dream Maker.

But he soon abandoned his dependence on this device. He did not delve into the core algorithm of Dream Maker that converted AIM's position into magnetic field power. Instead, he chose to replace it with his own technology, using Fantasy Hand as a firewall and energy source.

Even the brain amplification device that controls the magnetic field power is a castrated version made by him according to his memory and experience.

Even if Roland really left a hidden hand on the seed, the power he gained should be real.

Just like the gods took back the blessing, the hero would not become the person he was before the blessing.

In the adventure of becoming a hero, his efforts and growth are not false.

"It's indeed unscientific, but it's magical."

The smile on Roland's face became even stronger.

"It's a good habit to respect the unknown."

"But unfortunately, humans can never understand things beyond their own cognition."

A thought can take away the efforts, experience, and skills gained from training, and beat the strong back to their original form.

This is the magic called grace.

Let alone Kihara Gensei, a guy on the science side, even if someone on the magic side saw it, they would not have thought that there would be such a heaven-defying magic as Enhui.

After all, it is essentially an existence that can only be born under the rules of another world.

"And even if we put aside the information gap, such a mechanical deification," Roland sighed, his eyes drooping. "Have you ever thought that since you can find the backdoor in an ingenious way, why does Blue Dream Company still sell Dream Makers to the world on a large scale?"

Kihara Gensei was suddenly stunned.

Yes... why?

Even though he thinks highly of himself, Kihara Gensei does not think that he is irreplaceable, even in the Kihara clan, there are several people in the same position as him.

He took a shortcut to get ahead of others because of the similar research direction because he had a glimpse of the power of magnetic fields.

But as long as there is enough time, there will always be someone in the world who can find similar means.

Then why does Blue Dream Company still sell the dangerous seed of Dream Maker to the society and the public without verifying the identity?

Kihara Gensei's face began to gradually turn pale.

The omnipotence of the magnetic field force was too profound, and the temptation to break through the boundaries was too exciting, causing him to ignore this natural abnormality.

"......"

Although he did not get a reply, Roland continued to speak without any concern.

"From the beginning, I was happy to see this scene happen."

"Is all this in your calculation?"

"Of course, since the Fantasy Hand targeted the users who installed the Dream Creator, I have been deliberately letting things develop."

Roland admitted this without hesitation.

"After all, the quality of the core product has been questioned. It is a bit too careless to only send the discipline committee members and superpowers."

"But there is no way. In order for you to successfully cultivate the fantasy beast, you can only make Blue Dream Company suffer."

Roland shrugged helplessly about this matter.

"So, you understand why I am not interested in your invitation to the so-called new era?"

"It's not because I was blinded by the honor of being the first to build a ship in the old era, nor is it because the new era does not have a ship to carry me."

"But... for you who must go to sea through the Dream Maker, for this new era composed of the past, present, and future magnetic field masters, with efforts, will, and non-stop fighting."

Speaking of this, Roland's mouth opened a strange arc.

"——I am the ocean itself."

In the pupils of Muyuan Gensheng, who was in a trance and almost dull eyes and gradually enlarged because of horror, Roland made a final statement word by word.

"Now, Muyuan Gensheng, you should repay your kindness."

With this sentence as the beginning, a brilliant glow flashed on Muyuan Gensheng's head, and then quickly dimmed.

After Roland took back his favor, Muyuan Gensheng lost everything he had accumulated so far.

The experience gained through favors, the enhanced qualifications, and the power itself, all disappeared without a trace.

Then, Kihara Gensei felt an unbearable pain all over his body.

The source of the pain came from the fantasy beast wrapped around him.

In its virtual and real body, Muyuan Gensheng's body, which had lost its magnetic field power, was not qualified to touch it, and it quickly rotted and decayed.

So, Muyuan Gensheng, who wanted to become the leader of the new era and lead mankind as a god, and had countless ambitions, died in despair without even being able to scream.

Only the newly added distorted human face on the fantasy beast was left, and it still told the proof that it had existed.

"Even the soul has been eaten... That's why I said, let you kill yourself, so that at least you can use the identity of the center to try to take over the fantasy beast."

... Although that won't change anything, it will at least make things more interesting.

Roland showed a somewhat regretful expression and turned his gaze to the fantasy beast next to him.

After losing its operator, it became even more agitated.

In the pupils that were almost bulging out of the eyeballs, there was only pure desire for destruction.

Roland was not surprised by this.

It has long been a recognized theorem that the beast will go berserk after the bolt is pulled.

Although Kihara Gensei behaves arrogantly and crazily, most of the time, he thinks with human rationality, and the fantasy beast obviously does not consider so much.

After losing the controller, it immediately raised its translucent hand.

——Buzz!

Like a wind chime in front of the window, a rhythmic sound suddenly rang out.

The entire cave was filled with strange buzzing sounds, and there was no other noise. With invisible fluctuations, soon, from the surrounding ruins, the electronic equipment that survived the previous disaster also heard the same sound.

Under the power of 750,000 horsepower, almost all the electronic equipment in the entire Academy City stopped, and then dominated.

For a while, the only thing left in the city was the deafening sound like thunder in the weird chorus.

"Fantasy Hand?"

After recognizing the truth of this melody, Roland was stunned.

The first thing the fantasy beast did after getting rid of control was to spread the melody of the fantasy hand to the entire Academy City?

Unlike when he was in the Earth Trouble, the Fantasy Hand was just a sound wave that adjusted the brain to the same frequency, not an image that could plunge the world into despair.

If it had not been used for a long time, even if it was heard now, as long as the will was not weakened, it would not be affected.

Although the disaster just now might increase some users, so what?

Since the moment it was born, the Fantasy Beast has been an independent life, and the Fantasy Hand's network is at most its backup energy.

Otherwise, when Kihara Gensei manipulated it to attack the Academy City just now, it would not have hesitated at all.

Because destruction is more in line with its heart than increasing backup energy.

If it is not for destruction, what can drive this instinctive monster to evolve?

Just as Roland was watching this scene with some surprise, the Fantasy Beast also glanced at him.

In those deep pupils, a trace of vicious greed was revealed.

This emotion was fleeting, but Roland still noticed it.

"Ah... So that's it, you want to eat me."

Seeing this, Roland understood.

As long as it is a life, it will yearn for a more perfect posture.

Whether it is spiritual or physical.

Just as humans always jump back and forth between good virtues and absolute power, even high-level life is no exception.

This is the mission engraved into its essence when it was created.

"Very good."

Looking at the fantasy beast that tensed its muscles and seemed to be rushing at the next moment, Roland whispered softly.

"Then... you can go."

Not only did he not even make a posture of resistance, he did not even hide.

If it were Kihara Gensei, he would definitely be extremely vigilant about this phenomenon, and even give up attacking and keep a distance to wait and see.

This is a rational choice.

It is not surprising that an enemy like Roland has one or two trump cards.

But the fantasy beast does not think so.

It did receive a warning from its intuition, but that's all.

Turning on the backup hidden energy is its response.

It is a high-level life that has touched the realm of God.

As long as it goes all out, it is invincible.

The ferocity that swelled up all over the fantasy beast burned even more vigorously.

The momentum it exuded was filled with abnormal animality.

Then, the twisted monster swept through the void like a meteor, streaking a brilliant flame in the air, and rushed straight towards Roland.

Yes, it's ready.

The corners of its mouth slightly cracked at an angle that humans could never do.

The hideous arc was full of pleasure, as if it had already seen the scene of its own victory.

750,000 horses against 500,000 horses, the advantage is mine! (End of this chapter)