Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

In the deepest part of the Iron Nest, the girl with goggles on her forehead was running wildly.

This ship graveyard chosen by Gremlin as the ritual site has quite amazing qualities. It does not need to be specially templeized. It has been given the characteristics of alienation in the legend.

In other words, its internal domain and structure are more tenacious than you can imagine.

Even if it encounters destruction from the inside, even if it encounters firepower from all over the world, as long as the domain is not completely broken, it will be like a gecko with a broken tail, cutting off the parts that cannot be saved, thus retaining a glimmer of life.

Thinking of this, Xi Weiya couldn't help but feel fortunate.

Fortunately, Gremlin has exhausted his efforts and strived for excellence in this regard.

Otherwise, even if she made a prompt decision, she would probably die in the aftermath.

Fine slag kept falling on Xi Weiya's shoulders.

Even when she was moving at supersonic speed with the physical fitness of a saint, she still felt this kind of touch. From the perspective of ordinary people, the surroundings were like waves like mudslides.

It seemed that because of the serious injuries, the temple had instinctively begun to actively separate everything outside the core.

With the steel nest just now as the center, the entire ship graveyard continued to collapse.

Dust was everywhere, and everything that made up this world began to collapse, falling from the sky like a rainstorm.

However, what fell at this time was not gentle rain, but a series of heavy ships that could easily crush humans.

When the collapse first appeared, Xi Weiya still had the lingering feeling of evasion, but at this point, there was no room for evasion. She didn't even dare to turn, for fear that she would be swept back by this frenzy if she paused.

Therefore, she could only smash the obstacles in front of her head with her body, and compare with this terrible disaster to see who was the harder side.

"Crack--"

After crashing through layers of steel hulls again and again, Xi Weiya's arms also let out a wail of grief, and the bones all over her body were crackling.

The physical fitness brought by the saints and their own magic is not omnipotent. It is better to say that in the face of the disaster carefully created by many magicians, being able to walk here with a human body, this strength is already evident.

But if she continues to hold on, this load will definitely make her body collapse from the pain of almost losing consciousness.

Fortunately, the dawn is just around the corner.

Xi Weiya took a deep breath, mobilized all the muscles in her body, and let the fulcrum under her feet shatter, breaking through the last intact deck like an arrow from a string.

After standing on the shaky ground again, Xi Weiya didn't even care about breathing, and immediately looked back at the debris buried deep.

After confirming that the vibration had begun to gradually subside, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally escaped..."

Unlike the diehards of Gremlin and Thor who disregarded life and death for experience points, Xi Weiya's bottom line has always been very flexible.

When Thor was hung in Roland's hands, she had already realized that it was impossible to do anything. She had no intention of waiting and watching the follow-up. She took advantage of the opportunity when everyone around was stunned to quietly run out.

Because the magicians of Gremlin were personally recruited by the demon god Othinus, everyone was not easy to deal with. Even the saints who were called magic nuclear bombs in the world seemed very ordinary among them.

This pride and confidence made them inherently have an invisible barrier with everything that happened in reality.

Most members were not interested in collecting detailed information that was not related to the plan. Their impression of Roland was just that he was incomparably strong.

But Xi Weiya did not have the knowledge barrier of these people.

She deeply understood what kind of monster the big red dragon was, so she chose to escape without hesitation.

Rather than sacrificing meaninglessly there, it would be better to keep a useful body and run to the core area to remind Orelus, so that the idiot would not suffer a loss in ignorance again.

"According to that guy, he has ill will towards both of us. As I expected, he did not let the disaster affect the core area of ​​the ceremony. Although I don't know what he wants to do, it is certain that he does not want to alert the enemy."

Xi Weiya pursed her lips and looked at the abyss behind her.

She didn't think Roland would be hurt by this disaster, but judging from the current situation that the other party has not caught up, he must have been delayed for a while.

"However, I'm afraid that Gremlin's group has been buried here, alas..."

Xi Weiya sighed.

Although she didn't like Gremlin, she still felt a little sorry when she thought of Thor being among them.

Although she didn't spend much time with this pure warrior who had power but did not lose the kindness in his heart, it was still very pleasant.

It was also thanks to the map information he passed on that she was able to find a shortcut and escape just now.

Because of this, I must pass on the news that Roland has already attacked, otherwise Thor's sacrifice will be meaningless.

Xi Weiya patted her cheek, adjusted her mood a little, turned around, and prepared to continue sprinting.

"!"

However, the moment she turned around, the previous scene reappeared.

When the image of the empty passage was still on the retina, as if a video frame was suddenly inserted, the figure appeared here.

The Gremlin piled up behind him and the blond boy who was tightly pressed in the gap at the bottom completely denied the possibility of hallucination.

"Talking me like some kind of murderer is totally a stereotype. It's so rude."

That's right.

This is reality.

The dissatisfied young man in front of her made Xiweiya's pupils shrink, and her stretched body tightened unconsciously.

She looked bitter.

"Why……"

"Why am I chasing you? The basis of this statement is very problematic, right? I'm not a beast like a lion or a tiger. I will let go of unimportant prey just because I'm full."

Roland smiled slightly, and then said coldly.

"What's more, to say the least, even if I really have this habit, you can't even fill the gap between my teeth."

"Don't overestimate yourself. I just hope that as allies, you will be in good order."

He looked at the hesitant and uneasy Sylvia with a scrutinizing gaze.

Even though she was in dire straits, even though the fate of those who resisted was clearly before her eyes, the girl's body and mind dominated by fear still did not give in.

"It is worthy of praise. The choice of abandoning your dignity and running away at the first time was also a wise one. No wonder you can be trusted by Orels... In this case, you should know that resisting is not a smart move."

Silvia raised her head and faced Roland's gaze looking down.

When faced with the stubborn Gremlin, she was willing to use her words and words to delay time.

But when facing Roland, who took the initiative to start the topic, she didn't even plan to respond.

The reason is also very simple.

Although those enemies are stubborn, there is still the possibility of cooperation. Although Roland is gentle, there is absolutely no way she can shake the opponent's will.

Therefore, all we have to do now is fight to the death.

"——Shua"

The moment the sound of breaking through the air sounded, dozens of meters of rope danced in the air like rhythmic gymnastics.

Silvia waved her arms and twirled her body, exerting the saint's skills to the extreme, as if she was dancing a social dance to squeeze out her partner.

With each turn, the rope weaves into various complex loops in the air. After shortening the somatosensory time to the limit, layers of complex power continue to increase.

They drew complex symbols in the air and moved freely, drawing out the power above the phase.

In the blink of an eye, these ordinary ropes were like dancing snakes, showing their fangs.

Although not as specialized as God's Right Seat, Silvia's spells are even more powerful in terms of power because of the superior overall balance.

Although not as exaggerated as Thor, apart from the physique of a saint, she is also the highest level magician in the field of magic.

Although a single saint would be ignored by everyone in Gremlin, if it were Sylvia, he would still maintain his current status.

The reason why she can compete with Thor, who is second only to Othinus, has never been because Orelus does not care about his followers, but because of his own strength.

A saint who can use the power of angels is Silvia's trump card.

Use the physique of a saint to shape the rope into a specific shape and use it as an anchor point for the ritual. Thor will still be defeated by this move without turning on the Almighty God mode.

"Twenty meters away, you are already within my attack range!"

As if to cheer herself up, Sylvia shouted.

With a movement of his wrist, all the ropes in the sky contracted as if controlled by magnetism, causing the barrier of angelic power to fall rapidly towards Roland like a meteor hammer.

"Boundary?"

After recognizing the nature of these rope marks, Roland seemed to have seen something funny.

He ignored the rope that was wrapped tightly around him, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Sylvia teasingly.

"Well, because the world is too chaotic, I haven't tried this trick for a long time. It's time to review it."

In an instant, sharp and fierce sounds echoed throughout the steel passage.

The melted iron block was like a still-warm torch, emitting a red glimmer, gradually illuminating the somewhat dim passage.

However--

"Huh?"

There was obvious panic in Xivia's tone.

She wanted to move her body, but the moment she did so, the tightness in her neck increased simultaneously. Even with the bones of a saint, there was a teeth-searing echo.

This is……

Silvia looked around blankly.

The ropes that filled the passages remained intact, and the names of the four angels were transferred to them in order, giving these traps power.

Any trapped enemy becomes as immobile as prey caught in a spider's web.

But the person caught in the net today was herself.

My barrier should obviously surround him. No matter what he wants to do, I will notice it, but why is it me who fails?

What happened?

"This is the power of {the world}."

Roland still stood where he was, seemingly not moving at all.

"Unlike Orrells, who is a half-finished product, I can do much more than him."

"You stopped...time? Was it the same before?"

Xiweiya's voice was a little hoarse.

Are all demons monsters?

Although she didn't say it out loud, there was such a subtext in the bitter smile on her face.

She had always considered herself second only to Orelus, and even had the idea of ​​killing Othinus to end everything.

But at this moment, she understood how ridiculous this behavior was.

"It wasn't like that before. That was just to pick up the time axis of that area and fix it in an instant. Unlike the me before, the current {world} is really controlling the entire world. There is basically nothing I can't do with the time system."

Roland shrugged and took a step forward calmly.

Although it was just a shallow step, the ropes around it seemed to sense something and increased their strength diligently.

Obviously, Xi Weiya was the user of this spell, but the angelic power she guided was not under her control at all.

"Ugh!"

Without even the time to generate hostility, Xi Weiya, who was fixed in the air, immediately groaned.

The ropes were wrapped around her neck, shoulders, arms, and thighs.

She was like a little person held in the hands of a giant. As long as the surrounding power tightened a little, she would die directly.

In the face of this suffocating feeling that seemed to come from the soul, Xi Wei Ya felt that the world in front of her eyes became gray.

What a irony.

Although the group of Gremlins who were ridiculed by her for not knowing what was good for them were piled up on the side, they seemed to have saved their lives.

And she, who had cleverly chosen to escape, seemed to be about to face her own death.

"Bang!"

In the sudden cracking sound, Xi Wei Ya fell heavily to the ground.

The happiness of surviving the disaster gushed out of her brain and spread to every fingertip. She pressed her neck, coughed constantly, and raised her head with a puzzled look.

Why did Roland suddenly let her go?

"What a naughty child, didn't I say I just wanted to teach her a lesson?"

Roland stared helplessly at the rope in his hand, on which the mark of Gabriel was shining.

"Even if this is the instinct of being a messenger, you must learn to restrain it. Don't forget that you are no longer a program named Gabriel constructed by the phase myth. That is just the nature of your power.

"You belong to me, the archangel with the name of Gabriel. "

After teaching Gabriel a lesson, Roland turned around and said to the stunned Xi Weiya with an apologetic look.

"I'm sorry, this child acted on his own and frightened you."

It was already an incredible scene to seriously scold such a simple energy as the power of angels, but what surprised Xi Weiya even more was that the ropes around her actually conveyed a feeling of grievance, and lowered their heads like a child who had made a mistake.

She couldn't understand what was happening at all, and blurted out her thoughts.

"You don't plan to... kill me?"

"Kill you, why?"

Roland looked surprised, as if wondering why she had such an idea.

"Because I am your enemy... I am hindering you."

Xi Weiya swallowed back the shameless words of the enemy halfway through her words.

At this point, if she still didn't understand the difference between Roland and humans, she would have followed Orelus for so long in vain.

"So what? Speaking of hindering, Gremlin is the same, right? Didn't I kill them? "

Roland tilted his head and said softly: "To me, you are just children who pester their parents regardless of the occasion because of selfish desires. Parents will indeed be angry because of such ignorant behavior, but they will not lose their love for them because of this."

"Love?"

Because this word is too absurd, Xi Weiya widened her eyes.

"You are just solidified by the impression of the red dragon shadow that day. A person's attitude will be completely different due to different status and environment."

Roland walked over, slowly bent down, and looked at Xi Weiya who was slumped on the ground.

There was no murderous intent or anger in those scarlet eyes, as gentle as a calm lake.

"I can tell you clearly that now I love everyone in this world equally."

"Just like the love of a shepherd for his flock, just like the love of a miser for the gold in the treasure house. "

"Whether it's Gremlin, you, or even Orelus, I will give him a happy ending, as long as... you learn to obey."

"So - Xiweiya, you don't have to be afraid,"

Roland's voice became gentler, as if he was talking to a child.

But for the girl whose legs were weak and her whole body seemed frozen, but she couldn't look away, this tempting voice lingering in her ears was no different from the devil's whisper.

"Won't you come and make friends with me?" (End of this chapter)