Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Roland turned his head and looked at Kamisaki Kaori who was frozen beside him.

The Right Flame was able to choose to come alone even though he was aware of his status, so he naturally had the confidence.

He could perfectly reverse the situation even though Kamisaki Kaori had integrated the concept of time, or even made a full-strength attack first. In this world, he really has the qualifications to maintain such a conceited attitude.

If Roland had not left a backup plan on the female saint and Index and could arrive at any time, the girl would probably be dead now.

No, if the time stop was lifted, she would probably be dead.

"How dare you ignore me?"

The Right Flame, who had a gloomy face because of Roland's arrogant words, was even more unhappy when he found that the other party didn't even look at him.

Compared to him as an old enemy, are the subordinates and props that can be replenished at any time more important?

"Well, let you know the gap between us before the battle."

The Right Flame stared at Roland and sneered.

He was very confident in his own strength. At the moment when Kanzaki Kaori attacked, his right hand had already killed her.

No matter how much he delayed, this was a fact that had already been determined.

Roland gently placed his hand on Kanzaki Kaori's shoulder, relieved her stagnation, and said lightly.

"The theory of results is usually something that people who are overconfident in their own strength would say, right?"

In the twisted world of Magic Index, life and death are not completely irreversible.

But the world itself, which has been completely distorted by one demon after another, and the overlapping and piled-up phases, are destined to be a very difficult thing.

It's not that you can't do it, but after you do it, you can't imagine what changes the trigger you opened will cause.

The collision of phase sparks will cause everything to undergo an irreversible transformation. In the face of this invisible and intangible correction force, even the demons who can reach the extreme cannot escape.

So the benchmark of the world of Fantasy Slayer was born.

But even for him, there are things that cannot be reversed and saved.

But for Roland, this impossibility does not exist.

In terms of how to reverse cause and effect and modify the world, his depth and practical application are far beyond the comparison of the demons.

Because of their own strength, the demons are used to using the phase filter to replace the world with a single-click superposition layer.

For them who have been looking down on the world from a higher dimensional perspective, this behavior is understandable.

But this method still relies on the world itself as a foundation. Too much reliance on this wanton strength will make them unable to touch the door called reality above it.

"——The Crown of Ten."

At the moment when the name of the miracle was read, some abnormality appeared that could not be detected in its essence but existed in reality.

The majestic power that should have exploded from the body of Kamisaki Kaoru stopped abruptly at this moment.

There was no gorgeous technique, no process of absorbing energy, and even the surrounding environment, magic power, and even the phase did not produce any abnormality.

But Kamisaki Kaoru was like a game character that suddenly replayed because of data loss, and there was no extra ripples on her body.

"What?"

The expression of the right fire froze, and the calm posture disappeared.

Being the head of the Right Seat of God, he is undoubtedly an elite in the field of magic.

However, he still couldn't understand what happened.

"..."

Kanzaki Kaori, who was rescued from the crisis, was also stunned.

She was more confused than surprised.

When the power of the Right Fire fell on her, the girl realized her ending. After all, the feeling of phantom pain had spread all over her body.

Even if the machine that Roland had installed in her mind before could do something, it could only leave a trace of possibility after the end.

So, why haven't I died yet?

"- Because I treated this incident as if it had never happened. Because the world is too distorted, it is a bit difficult to directly modify the truth, but it is not difficult to use the authority that the phase has to amplify my original text."

A calm voice sounded.

Roland seemed to have noticed her doubts and said calmly.

"Since you know that I am the evil beast that can bring doom to all things, this is natural."

"Besides, you can't find an excuse now. As a saint saved by the Beast of Apocalypse, wearing a fallen angel maid costume to serve is not cosplay at all, it's just a reenactment."

"Huh?"

Kamizaki Kaori's cold voice was slightly distorted.

Being talked about night topics in front of others made the female saint's face a little hot.

Besides, your obsession with the fallen angel maid costume is too deep, isn't it?

Looking at Roland's hand reaching towards her face, a trace of resentment flashed in Kamisaki Kaori's eyes.

Although she felt that it was not the right time, the fact that she had been saved many times still made her lower her head obediently.

But when the hand passed over her body and placed on the head of Index leaning behind her, Kamisaki Kaori realized that she had misunderstood.

She subconsciously bit her lips.

Although you can find countless reasons to defend yourself, such as being unable to escape from the fire on the right, Index stubbornly wanting to help, etc., Kanzaki Kaori's character determines that it is impossible for her to do so. Consider these excuses.

A saint who monopolizes luck for himself will inevitably lead to misfortune for others.

What's more, the task of protecting Index was originally something she strongly requested.

Therefore, she must shoulder all the responsibilities.

"Right..."

"well done."

Roland interrupted the girl before she could blurt out her apology.

Although he always deliberately teases this serious female saint for fun, in this matter, he is very serious.

Whether you win or not is a matter of ability, but whether you do it or not is a matter of attitude.

When faced with the despair of being unable to resist, he did not use his identity or experience to make any rebuttal, but chose to stand in the position of a guardian and wield his sword. This was enough.

"You have done a good job. If even the believers who have the consciousness to offer themselves as sacrifices to the gods cannot be saved, then no one will look forward to salvation in the new millennium, right?"

Roland chuckled lightly and let the black shadow wrap Index and Kanzaki Kaori.

"Then it's time to get down to business. Let me see your right hand, right?"

He waved provocatively towards the fire on the right and made an explicit mockery.

"Otherwise, with your level of control over power that you know nothing about, I'm afraid you will end up in an ugly way."

If someone who knew the fire on the right heard this sentence, they would definitely be stunned.

Even among the Right Seat of God, which is famous for its unruliness and arrogance, no one dares to stand up in front of the Fire of the Right.

"Treat all the consequences as if they never happened... Is that really what happened?"

Originally, the Fire of the Right should have been furious at such a contemptuous provocation, or perhaps uneasy about the Ten Crowns that he did not even understand.

But because the harvest exceeded the planned plan, he smiled excitedly.

"This power that makes me invincible...is the same type of power as me."

"Rather than collecting the necessary elements bit by bit from the ants in this world, it's the right thing to come directly to you, the ultimate enemy!"

"You are my real opponent!"

Perhaps because of being too excited, the voice of Right Fire became louder and his face became more distorted.

The mass of light on his shoulders also seemed to respond to his will, gradually separating into five twisted and bent fingers.

Although it is composed of light, its posture is like a flowing flame, constantly repeating the process of burning itself.

"Don't you want to see my right hand? Then watch it!"

Right Fire shouted, controlling the right hand on his shoulder and waving.

The flames of light swelled wantonly, growing higher and larger, pressing down like an overwhelming sky.

"Bang——!"

Then, like a balloon being popped, a heavy sense of oppression and shattering tremors instantly swept across the world, carrying a despairing power.

The Pacific Ocean in the distance hung upside down in the Tianhe River in the roaring aftermath. Countless lives hidden in it were uncontrollably drawn into it, and most of them were cut in half or into smaller pieces before they could react.

The few with quick reactions could not escape this blow, and could only struggle in the bright red mist and ocean currents.

But seeing such a grand attack, Roland's expression was a little confused.

The reason is simple.

The debris and lives flying in the rewinding ocean current are not the weapons of Blue Dream Corporation or Academy City at all, but the Queen's Fleet as the main force of the Roman Orthodox Church.

Although it has hundreds of ships and the ability to continuously regenerate with the help of water flow, when the fire from the right waved its right hand, the fleet was destroyed and turned into steam and water. Even the troops who maintained the magic above were destroyed. It was also affected by the disaster, with numerous casualties.

Roland has also seen many enemies who simply broke through their defenses because they couldn't bear his taunts.

Some of them were dominated by anger, causing the battle to completely lose its structure. Some of them were too aggressive and broke out with above-level combat power. Some of them completely lost their minds and collapsed and died like clowns.

But this was the first time he had seen someone who blew up his own house before going to war.

Although the Fire on the Right has not yet failed, with such a chaotic scene on the frontal battlefield, even if the Roman Orthodox Church wins this crusade, it will be a humiliating victory.

However, the contented attitude of the right fire still made Roland notice some clues.

"You... did it on purpose?"

"Are you satisfied with this sacrifice?"

The corner of Right Fire's mouth raised a cold arc.

"Except for me, all the Right Seats of God were defeated. The main force of the Roman Orthodox Church was wiped out along with many important spiritual equipment and spells."

"After mobilizing two billion believers in advance and ending up with such a miserable end, I am afraid that the battlefield information that has just been circulated is enough to shock the world."

"With a victory over a sinful city like Academy City, you, as the Beast of the Apocalypse, should become stronger than ever before."

The world is a dynamic whole.

Because of the existence of supernatural power, the Roman Orthodox Church is not just a simple religion, but the top power that controls most of Europe.

It attacked with all its strength but was crushed and destroyed, which is better than any words.

Under the grief of rabbits and foxes, the countries that have been paying attention to this war have launched emergency plans without hesitation, no matter what their thoughts are on Academy City.

The huge hegemony will make people fear, but the terrifying chaos will only become the enemy of the entire world.

In fact, this question from Fire on the Right is completely redundant.

The darkness that swallowed up the stars on the dome and almost filled the Pacific Ocean said it all.

This is not Roland using the power of the Shadow Kingdom, it is just a simple shadow.

Behind him, the shadow of the red dragon, which originally covered more than half of the city, grew as it writhed and twisted.

No, rather than growth, it would be more accurate to describe it as proliferation.

Amid the malice from all over the world, the Shadow of the Red Dragon has gradually transformed from a virtual body into real flesh and blood.

It has such power even before it has conquered the earth in its complete body. It is impossible to imagine what kind of disaster mankind will face when the prophecy of doomsday comes true.

Just standing under this shadow will make people feel a sense of visceral horror.

"Well..."

Roland nodded with a strange expression.

"Although I should be grateful to you for saving me a lot of effort, but...is it really okay to beat the enemy by beating up your teammates before the war starts?"

"Of course, with me here anyway, things like reviving the Roman Orthodox Church are just a piece of cake. Anyway, my subordinates can always replenish things like this."

"What's more, if you are not a disaster that can corrode the world, wouldn't I be able to be a savior enough to save mankind?"

Right Fire shook his head with regret on his face.

You know, unlike other right-hand seats of gods, his title corresponds to the god-like Michael who defeated the big red dragon in the Bible.

Moreover, after seeing his right hand, he was able to say the ridiculous thing of being an enemy.

Fortunately, he was still worried about whether deliberately asking his subordinates to kill one by one would alert the enemy.

Although he was surprised when Roland showed his power before, now it seems that the other party is just a reckless man without wisdom.

It's really ridiculous that that ridiculous expression, as if he was worried about killing the enemy with too much force, would appear on a battlefield of this level.

Thinking of this, Right Fire cheered for himself with some pride in his heart.

"Sure enough, only my amazing wisdom can save this world!"

He looked at Roland, who had a subtle face, and showed a ferocious smile.

"Although it's a pity that there won't be an enemy like you who is worthy of me in the future, but it doesn't matter. The moment the new era begins is enough to make up for everything!"

The fire on the right opened his arms and shouted proudly.

In this heavy lightless night, the outline on the right shoulder of the fire swayed unconsciously.

The ripples caused by the space distortion suddenly surged like the surface of a lake.

But in the face of such a show of strength, Roland just raised his fist high and stretched his arm like a fully drawn long bow.

"Oh, you don't even need your power. Why choose hand-to-hand combat? It's really stupid to give up your true power and choose to trust your minions."

Right Fire looked at Roland's raised fist and shook his head in amusement.

"I took this blow specifically to let you understand - understand the reason why I am the strongest!"

Roland said nothing, and even the indifferent expression on his face did not change.

Because, he has already given a direct answer.

The next moment, the whistling right fist went straight through the twisted space ripples and hit the right side of the fire hard on the cheek.

"Bang--!"

In the shocking loud noise, the head of the fire on the right raised its head violently, its neck was somewhat unnaturally deformed, and the whole person flew out with blood.

The light around him was like a mirror that had fallen to the ground, flying into the air piece by piece like catkins, and suddenly disappeared into the deepest part of the darkness.

"What did you just say..."

Roland shook his hand, showed a casual expression, and sneered.

"'Understand why I am the strongest reason'?" (End of this chapter)