Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

The vision that Roland showed directly broke through this false world.

Although it was filled and strengthened by the dragon shadow, the foundation of this simulated world was still the ship graveyard after all, and there was no foundation to support the two demon gods.

The magnificent and holy cross light continued to expand from the darkness behind Roland, as if it was not the light that reflected the shadow, but the light itself was the reflection of Roland.

At the moment when the strange golden ring was cast, the wings that covered the sky grew out of the glory.

Between the swaying, you can also peek at the shadows of the stars in the Milky Way.

It was a posture beyond human fantasy, perfect to the extreme that could not accommodate any margins.

He just floated in the air, looking at everything in front of him in the posture of a cross.

It was a look down.

Although the logic of being in the world but looking down on the world sounds a bit strange, it is unquestionably true.

In those blood-red eyes that could not tell good and evil, neither gentle nor indifferent, there was the will of all dimensions, all elements, and all phases.

In front of this power, the universe is just an extension of Him, and infinity is just a part of His tentacles.

"The devil of the Crusaders..."

Even though he knew this might be a good thing, Orelus still showed a look of horror.

This is a whine engraved in the genes, just like the fear that humans instinctively feel when encountering dangerous beasts.

"They actually kept such a back-up plan. Did they complete the ritual of the Crusaders in advance?"

Originally, Othinus, who felt that he had won because he had obtained the Spear of the Lord, frowned and looked at Roland with some doubt.

Although the other party acted lightly, it is not so easy to step into the realm of the devil.

After reaching the limit of humans, the devils almost always have a symbolic ceremony to completely restrain themselves, indicating that they have surpassed the essence of the phase and then reached the result.

The fact that Othinus is still one-eyed after becoming a devil is the best proof.

She sacrificed her eyes to gain wisdom and became ‘perfect’, so she is in a perfect state with only one eye. If she recovers the other eye, it will have an adverse effect on her.

Because of this, Othinus has never taken Orelus seriously.

Not to mention that the other party’s existence was born because she gave up her power, and even if there is no such restriction, the opportunity is just an opportunity.

As a half-step demon god, Orelus also has to go through a specific ceremony to become a demon god like her.

In this process, Othinus, who has recovered enough, killed him countless times.

But Roland violated this common sense. After completing the ceremony, he must be a demon god. How did he jump left and right in front of the demon god domain and act freely according to his will? Othinus now doesn’t understand.

So, she directly asked the main person.

“Since you have the qualifications to become a demon god, why do you sit back and watch my actions?”

“Because if you don’t do this, won’t the deadlock continue?”

Roland said in a deep voice.

The light of the cross has been integrated into his body. Now he is stronger than he has ever been.

But he has obtained the power that can make the indifferent Othinus laugh, but he looks up at the girl expressionlessly as if he is not interested.

"At your level, it is difficult to be completely defeated to the point where you can't recover. Becoming a demon god in advance may kill you, but the price you pay is no different from now. It is better to go with the flow. At least we can communicate on an equal footing now."

Roland also considered the idea of ​​dealing with Othinus in advance, but it was quickly rejected.

The reason is also very simple.

Roland, floating in the air, gently raised his hand. He was more cautious than ever before in doing this trivial thing.

Too strong power often costs this power.

In front of the surging power in Roland's body, the world is like a spider web.

There is no need to move forward or backward. He just stands here and does nothing, and the world will gradually break under his influence.

Although in human form, Roland's distortion of the world is even more exaggerated than the previous black hole storm.

The same is true for Othinus.

She is not troubled by insufficient power, but because of her excessive power, she pursues the life of the Lord's Spear.

Just like a person who is lost in a maze made of white paper.

If she does not satisfy her goal of finding a way forward and recovering her power, she will blindly move towards a dead end, breaking through one piece of white paper after another until the maze disappears.

Attacking in advance with the power of the other world may kill Othinus, but the surrounding maze will also be smashed to pieces, and the opponent's death will also expose Roland's secret from the other world in advance.

"I see."

Othinus agreed with Roland's statement and nodded.

"As a demon god who has surpassed the stage, this choice is indeed very rational."

The girl floating in the sky stared at Roland with dark pupils, and her cold tone softened a lot.

Then, she changed the subject.

"But unfortunately, there is no need for mutual communication."

"Othinus, you should understand that given the current situation, communication is the only hopeful outcome."

Orels frowned, puzzled.

He didn't understand what Othinus was thinking.

As the enemy created by Othinus himself, he knew that the opponent was not the kind of lunatic who destroyed the world for the sake of destroying it, but an ambitious man with other goals.

That being the case, why did she refuse this kindness?

"You are really a simple guy."

After feeling the seriousness in Orrels's tone, the girl's lips suddenly widened into a contemptuous smile.

"What kind of image the world itself will have depends entirely on the will of the demon god who created it. In other words, all demon gods are painters, not viewers."

"For the devil who interprets himself as a canvas, the only valuable part of the world is our creation. Everything else is meaningless. Therefore, it cannot tolerate any flaws or undesirable stains. , let alone the second creator.”

"Just as no viewer will interpret a painting exactly the same, no demon will be satisfied with the work of another demon."

"Under this premise, even if an agreement is reached, I can't tell whether Roland will burn my work to the ground at some point. On the other hand, the same is true for me, and since the upper limit of this exchange cannot allow both parties to If I’m satisfied, why should I bother to participate?”

Orrels was silent for a moment.

He looked at Roland with empty eyes.

"Is this...you said we can communicate?"

"Isn't it much better than before?"

Roland still looked indifferent, as if he had already thought of this result.

"Strength is the best confidence. The devil who can easily destroy the world can still have the patience to slowly tell the reasons for her rebellion instead of directly taking action. This is already an exaggerated improvement."

This is Roland's true words.

You know, Othinus's attitude before was like that of a fourteen-year-old boy who was suddenly asked by his unscrupulous father to drive a super robot.

It's like, 'I don't know the purpose of the battle, nor the true face of the enemy, but I have to pilot Unit 1.'

Compared to the way she looked when everything went in one ear and out the other, her current state of being a chuunibyou who was immersed in her own world didn't know how much better it was.

Othinus, who didn't realize that Roland had evaluated himself as an autistic person, was still talking.

"What you can't get on the battlefield, you can't get at the negotiation table. This is my creed."

Speaking of this, Othinus glanced at Roland.

"But just like you know that you can't hurt me, so you let me act, Roland, I am also willing to pay a certain amount of respect to you who is also a demon god."

She held up the gun and took a step in the air.

The next second, the blond girl with an eye patch came to Roland.

Under Orrels's shocked eyes, she leisurely stretched out her hands that could tear the world apart.

But this was not to launch an attack, but to wrap his slender hands around Roland's neck.

After hanging his body on Roland, facing the other person's calm gaze, Othinus slowly pressed his cheek to his, and whispered softly as if speaking love words into the young man's ear.

"I have already given up my strength once, but I still want to run towards my goal. I will never compromise."

"Either give up on this world, sit back and watch my nonsense, and wait until I get tired of it or I'm too desperate to think about it, and then take your world back."

"Either refuse this request, and then we will fight together to the end of the universe, until you get tired of it, and then actively choose to agree to my first proposal."

The girl's body felt warm and beautiful, and the fragrant breath surrounded Roland's nose.

But the whispers that reached my ears carried a coldness that was completely opposite to this charming atmosphere.

"This is Othinus's ultimatum. The moment I leave you, if you haven't made a choice, then I will take it as a signal to start war."

"Then, this world will turn into ashes to celebrate the birth of this inseparable and inescapable bond between you and me."

"So, what do you think of the savior of this world?"

A glimmer of expectation seemed to flash in Othinus's dark eyes.

She took a deep look at Roland and moved her body away slowly. Her golden sand-like hair moved without any wind, and a few strands of hair playfully brushed the back of Roland's hand, as if teasing her.

In contrast, power like mist emerged from Othinus's body.

But beneath the seemingly frivolous appearance, there is a heaviness that darkens the world, demonstrating the girl's determination.

Coming from a previous era has both advantages and disadvantages.

Compared with Roland, who was born in this world and still has worries, she has much less scruples.

No one knows better than her the attachment that a person who has just become a demon has for his own world.

Although two options were given, in Othinus's view, it was almost impossible for Roland to choose to fight her.

Thinking of Roland's expression when he was reluctant but had to agree to his request in order to preserve the perfect world he had worked so hard to create, Othinus couldn't help but feel happy, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

However, the next moment, Othinus's happy smile froze half way on his face.

"——Okay, let's fight."

As the words fell, Roland took the initiative to push Othinus away from him, giving up the thinking time given by him.

Then, before the confused Othinus could react, he raised his fist.

Swing his arm and strike.

"World-saving Demon-killing Fist!"

Along with his clean and neat movements, the moves containing the huge power of the demon god suddenly flashed out and hit the depths of the starry sky.

Then, a violent shock sounded from the end of the Milky Way.

The moment she heard that sound, an indescribable chill rose in Othinus's heart.

The answer is simple.

Because she is very familiar with this sound, it is the sound of destruction that rises from the end of the universe and symbolizes the end.

She was very surprised that Roland suddenly launched an attack on someone other than herself.

And the fact that he took the initiative to attack his world made Othinus, who had prepared a plan and was already studying future plans, stare at Roland's face for a while.

"Roland, what did you do!"

Also stunned was Orelus.

He looked at Roland in disbelief. If there were signs and reasons for Othinus's falling out, then Roland's actions were completely unreasonable.

"It's too much to say that it's unreasonable."

Roland looked at Orelus with some dissatisfaction.

"Since Othinus and I have fallen out, the destruction of this world has become an inevitable outcome. In this case, why should I wait for her to take action? Why not skip the middle link and take the initiative?"

"?"

Such a straightforward idea made Orelus' words stuck in his throat before he could say anything.

"Don't worry, I promised a new friend to give you a happy ending, so this process will be very fast and you won't feel any pain. Next, you should hurry up and say goodbye to her."

Roland stretched out his hand, picked up Orelus, and threw him away.

Suddenly, his body was like a brilliant meteor, shooting towards the distant city.

After doing all this, Roland looked at Othinus with a smile, stretched out his hand slightly to his side, and made an invitation gesture.

Finally, Othinus reacted, and with a flick of his wrist, the Spear of the Lord appeared in his hand again.

"Tsk,"

The girl stared at Roland with a gloomy look, and then waved the gun.

When the light that covered everything descended, because he couldn't even control the posture of flying out, Orelus was completely ruined.

He suddenly understood why he lost the opportunity to become a demon god.

Perhaps in this twisted world, only more twisted people can become so-called gods.

Looking at the culprit floating in the air and destroying the universe, Orelus looked desperate.

What a pair of crazy husband and wife, but they are still the masters of this universe.

... This time, it's really bad. (End of this chapter)