Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

"Ahhhh——!"

The miserable howling and wailing that never subsided echoed in the air.

Losing an arm was not a fatal blow to the fantasy beast.

For a general magnetic field master to repair his arm that had grown so much, the amount of power consumed would even affect the number of horses he could exert, but for it, which had just swallowed the entire fantasy hand, this would not have much impact.

But at this moment, the humiliation and fear in the fantasy beast's heart were definitely not weaker than theirs.

Because its power was directly broken.

The importance of 920,000 horses to the fantasy beast is self-evident.

This is second only to its life and the foundation that supports all its actions.

The power that it was proud of was invalidated, which was definitely not a result that could be accepted in a short time.

Incomprehensible.

Even now, it can clearly feel the huge difference in horses between itself and Roland.

But why was it the one whose arm was torn off? Why did the other party remain safe and sound after enduring 920,000 horses of power.

Was the perception affected by the illusion?

Impossible.

When the gap is large enough, this special method can only confuse people for a while.

At this moment when pain and despair penetrated deeply into the bone marrow, all the senses of the fantasy beast told it that this was the obvious truth.

Why is that?

"Roar!"

In the face of the fear caused by the unknown that was constantly accumulating in front of it, a trace of panic that could not be concealed appeared in the eyes of the fantasy beast.

It didn't even care about repairing itself, and waved the remaining arm in disbelief, trying to destroy Roland in front of it.

However...

"Snap, snap."

But in the storm that was enough to tear everything apart, only Roland's mocking smile and calm footsteps remained the same as usual.

Obviously, as long as there was even one attack, the fragile body could be destroyed.

But no matter how many times it was repeated, the result did not change.

"Bang--!"

In the muffled sound like thunder, Roland once again grasped the other arm that the fantasy beast had smashed down.

In this close contact, the fantasy beast finally noticed something.

The huge power that erupted from it, the moment it touched Roland, was broken by the protective force field on the opponent's body, and quickly divided into pieces of small turbulence.

Although the tide formed by 920,000 horsepower was extremely swift.

But when even the user could barely control it, it was forcibly divided into multiple tributaries by Roland's 500,000 horsepower dam, and could only pour down along the valve that the opponent opened intentionally.

When this fixed frequency impact touched Roland's body, it would be deflected twice by the amazing force unloading technique and evenly spread throughout the body.

Then it was perfectly dispersed to the outside world, in turn offsetting the new round of impact.

It hit Roland with all its strength, and the actual effect on Roland was probably only one thousandth, no, even one ten-thousandth was possible.

With such a skill, it was no wonder that Roland could easily fight it without any change in the power level.

Because when the attack and the power can be exerted a thousand times, the self with only power is just a balloon that will burst at a poke.

"Boring... You still have the power, but you lost your fighting spirit so quickly. It's lucky for you to be killed by me."

Roland stared at the stunned fantasy beast with pupils as gorgeous as rubies in the sun, and said calmly.

Death?

The fantasy beast trembled subconsciously.

Whether it was to blow up most of the school district into irreparable ruins with only the aftermath, causing an earthquake that shook the entire island country, or to tear Roland apart and swallow his soul into his stomach.

Everything it has done so far has no purpose, but just follows instinct.

Want to become a powerful ability user.

Want to be above others and do whatever you want.

Want to burn this damn world to ashes.

The Fantasy Network was originally a monster that was created by gathering the negative emotions of the powerless. It just realized all the hatred and resentment that had been lingering in its heart.

It was born with this expectation, a natural strongman, and everything in the world should be just its playthings.

The word death should be completely insulated to it.

But when Roland said it, a huge fear suddenly emerged in the heart of the Fantasy Beast, and its eyes were dazed. It instinctively wanted to raise its legs and run away.

Escape from this city.

Escape from this country.

No, it should fly directly to outer space and completely cut off the connection with this planet!

Even if it suffers defeat and stagnates its evolution, the Fantasy Beast is unwilling to stay here for even a minute.

It should not have this ending. It should have a broader future. It must not die here like this!

However, it is too late to regret it now.

"Gua——It hurts! It hurts so much oh oh oh!"

A tragic wail suddenly sounded.

Because it was so flustered that it forgot that one of its hands had been grabbed by Roland, when it tried its best to escape, it undoubtedly caused its only remaining arm to be torn off alive again.

Under the severe pain, it roared with all its strength, actually hoping that its 920,000-horse power could shake Roland away.

But this is obviously a futile effort to no avail.

"Idiot, don't you understand?"

Looking at the wailing fantasy beast, Roland sighed, his eyes lowered, his face full of disappointment.

"Even if I were only powered by electricity, I could still kill you."

"Because I, Roland, have the final level of cultivation that a fool like you definitely doesn't have, a fucking complete state!"

"And when you can't even feel this, you loser, just go die!"

A complete reversal of upper and lower classes.

Human beings standing in the material world are laughing at the angels of higher dimensions.

For the fantasy beast who had previously arrogantly believed that everything in the world was food, the irony brought about by this scene was extremely bitter.

But now the fantasy beast has lost the courage to be angry. After its arm was torn off, it felt relieved like a wild dog on the loose.

Without even daring to look back, the imaginary beast twisted its legs into a ball of flesh and shot out like a rocket propeller, preparing to escape.

But at this moment, a scarlet shadow suddenly shot out, directly piercing its waist and pinning it to the ground.

——That was the arm that had just been torn off alive.

The fantasy beast roared crazily, but in front of the arm behind it that pierced through like a javelin and was as tough as its body, such a struggle was completely helpless.

"You are longing for my soul, why am I not longing for your soul?"

Roland walked over expressionlessly, raised his right hand, put his fingers together, and leisurely moved the bones at the joints, as if preparing for a grand ceremony.

"If you have a complete realm, a strong soul that has broken through the boundaries, for people trapped in a stable magnetic field environment, it is the straw that breaks the camel's back when they break through."

"And how can you, an ignorant fool like you, understand this truth?"

The corners of Roland's mouth raised slightly, revealing the same gentle smile as always, but with a chilling meaning.

"Because if you understood, you wouldn't be such an idiot to resist me——"

"As for now, all unnecessary actions are meaningless, and your soul has completely matured, so, next..."

"Fantasy beast, just obediently become a part of my body!"

Everything came to an end naturally.

If the fantasy beast can calm down, choose to judge the situation rationally, be more cautious, and make full use of the power of 920,000 horses.

Even if the outcome would not change, Roland, who was wary of it, would inevitably become constrained. It was impossible to solve it so devastatingly with only half a million horses.

After all, based on pure magnitude, the power of more than 900,000 horses is enough to clean the surface of the earth. If used properly, it can even destroy the planet.

But this time was different from Artosh's time.

Magnetic field rotation is indeed an extremely powerful ability system, but the mere difference in numbers is not enough to smooth everything out.

The will to fight, the moves to effectively unleash your power, experience, and even style and consistency are the factors that truly determine the outcome of the battle.

Otherwise, when a strong person fights, wouldn't it be possible to verify the strength by simply comparing whose number of pieces is higher?

And the story of the weak defeating the strong will never happen.

And the most important thing is the complete state.

Although the name causes many people to misunderstand that it is just a martial arts technique, strictly speaking, it is also an alternative superpower.

The key lies in how to use meticulous operations to fully release the energy of matter.

From ancient times to the present, the progress of human civilization is inseparable from the improvement of energy utilization efficiency.

From human power to steam, from steam to electricity, to nuclear power.

The same is true for the power of magnetic fields, not to mention that it can achieve subtle manipulation of atoms.

Compared with simply using low-level energy release methods such as explosions, if you can use this characteristic, you can use a portion of flame to create a power comparable to that of a nuclear bomb.

Furthermore, it can even interfere with the soul, nature, and even time and space.

Perhaps they were confused by Academy City's explanation of superpowers. Both Kihara Gensei and Fantasy Beast were too immersed in the old rules in the past where computing power was everything.

In Roland's opinion, since he is a strong man, he must be hexagonal.

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart continued to sound.

Stepping on the stretched body of the fantasy beast, Roland formed claws with his hands and easily penetrated into the strong body, and then excitedly pulled out the triangular pillar-like core.

It is obviously crystallized like a gem, but strangely, this core is like a real heart, beating slightly with the frequency of breathing.

"Succeeded."

Roland glanced at the core, which was constantly filled with fear, and then held it tightly without hesitation.

But in the face of his grip that was enough to tear the fantasy beast into pieces, the core did not break directly, but gradually turned into a mass of gelatin, and finally penetrated into his body.

When he contracted Bai Wunan, Roland seriously considered the method of breaking through 500,000 horses.

Because of the special nature of the Forbidden World, he took the next best option and changed the way of exploding stars from physical to conceptual. The stars formed by the aggregated AIM force field, the foundation of the physical world, would instead affect the magnetic field environment.

But after an in-depth investigation of its feasibility, he had to consider a problem.

It is not difficult to gather a large number of AIM networks, but the magnetic field environment created in this way is probably only temporary and still constrained by many phases.

That is, it is limited to the change of one person.

This kind of strength obtained by card bug does not conform to Roland's plan.

In the final analysis, what he pursued at the beginning was not the improvement of personal strength.

But this plan is by no means useless. After all, unlike other strong men, Roland, who is essentially a big man, lacks only a trigger to induce the phase power.

Therefore, he changed his mind slightly.

Although the magnetic field environment is fake, the soul that has obtained 750,000 horsepower is real.

In this case, let it break through first, and then eat its soul yourself, isn't it?

And the fantasy beast is the sacrifice chosen by Roland to filter the phase toxins.

It must be said that the altar set up by Muyuan Gensheng is really appropriate.

Roland chuckled, and after the last taste of the sweet soul disappeared, he slowly raised his arms.

Like violent magma, the surging power was filling his body.

On his exposed skin, red scales like gems also emerged one by one.

The pair of true red pupils looked even more red at this moment.

This change was not because Roland used the essence as an anchor point in the phase, but a natural symbol that the distance between him and this essence was shortened again.

After the essence of the flesh was sublimated by the magnetic field power, the phase also spontaneously echoed.

And when they completely overlapped, it would undoubtedly bring about a sublimation that was almost destructive.

"Although it is insignificant compared to the total number, I finally got back a little."

Roland took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and let the alien features converge again.

His heart was still beating vigorously, exploding the earth-shaking sound in his ears, and then flowing to his whole body.

The sound was howling, as if the beast in the cage had finally broken free of its shackles, trying to engulf everything in the universe and use absolute power to demonstrate its presence.

Just like when the old era ended, the gods would always use tsunamis, earthquakes, and erupting volcanoes to vent their power.

This feeling was so wonderful for the Beast of Apocalypse that Roland sighed with satisfaction before he discovered something.

This was not his illusion.

Although it did not affect reality, the disaster that destroyed all order had quietly spread.

In his mind, those signed favors suddenly lit up at this moment, like the light spots of stars, which was the confirmation of this matter.

"Huh..."

Roland took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing some emotion, and grabbed the body of the fantasy beast next to him that was turning into fragments and collapsing bit by bit.

The remaining power in the body was still maintaining its last vitality. Driven by the last consciousness, the fantasy beast raised its head stiffly and looked at Roland.

What caught its eyes were a pair of pupils burning with flames.

This is not a metaphor.

A raging flame was burning in those ruby-like eyes.

"Since it is the advent of a new era, how can there be no salutes to celebrate?"

Roland said with a smile.

He raised his hand without hesitation and threw the fantasy beast in his hand towards the sky.

In the violent air flow, it didn't even take a moment. The fire meteor that seemed to shatter the entire sky crossed thousands of meters in an instant and sank into the dark and deep darkness of the universe.

In front of the burning blue light stream, the gloomy sky was also split into two.

In the sonic boom in the void, even the noisy Academy City in the chaotic disaster seemed to have been muted.

For a moment, everyone in the city focused their attention on this meteor, which was not sure whether it was an omen or a disaster.

At the same time, Roland slowly retracted his raised right arm.

But he did not put it down, instead he twisted his waist and exerted force, slowly moving his arm backwards.

He raised his head and looked at the meteor that was enough to annihilate the surface of the earth and penetrate into the universe.

Then, he punched out like a dragon.

“——Nine hundred and ninety thousand horsepower·Sea Tiger Explosion Fist!” (End of this chapter)