Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Othinus was stunned.

Although he looked extremely unstable after suffering a huge mental blow.

But when the enemy who had just wiped out her life force suddenly said such ridiculous words as "I will save you" with great sincerity, the confused girl unconsciously clenched her fists.

"Why bother me, haven't you won?"

"Or is it that killing a demon god so simply can't satisfy you, and you want to torture me slowly by scraping my bones with a file through the judgment of the whole world? Or imprison my residue as a trophy..."

The wisdom of the demon god made Othinus not believe Roland's words at all, so she subconsciously analyzed Roland's thoughts and goals.

But halfway through the words, she lowered her head in dismay when she thought of her situation.

"Forget it, I have already prepared for failure anyway, so you can do whatever you want."

Her eyes were dazed, her pupils were scattered as if they had no focus, and she looked like she had given up on herself.

But Roland knew that although the demon in front of him looked harmless, in fact, if he let down his guard, he would only suffer a great loss.

The spiritual realm of the demons is indeed not worthy of the quality of omnipotence, but it is also relative.

This is the same as the origin of the rumor that the son of Krypton has low magic resistance.

The reason why Superman seems to have low magic resistance is essentially because he is too strong, which leads to the fact that the enemies he faces are often T0-level enemies such as evil gods and magicians who have spanned the ages, which shows his shortcomings in this regard.

It is just that powerful magicians within the conventional concept cannot break his defense.

The same is true for Othinus. After Roland, who is also a demon, used a stronger power to crush her ideals, actions and hopes in all directions, her mental state fell into confusion and became the current very unstable state.

But pure psychological tactics can only be used as a horn for charging, and cannot be used as a triumphant hymn.

If you think that this kind of blow is enough to pull out the claws of the demon, you will only suffer.

Othinus probably knew this, which is why she thought of those ways of disposal. After all, even if she was just a remnant, she still had the power to take the world to its death before the power of the demon god completely collapsed.

Roland couldn't focus on her all the time.

But if he killed Othinus, it would be a pity for her value.

Unlike those demon gods who were tired of playing and had no hope for the world, Othinus was still in a critical period with a glimmer of hope. Just like the character card pool that was open for a limited time and would never be reproduced, for the greedy evil beast, it must consider whether this was the only chance.

"Winning is not necessarily related to wanting to save you."

Therefore, Roland automatically ignored the second half of Othinus' words, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Besides, your goal is not irreconcilable with mine, and you are a lovely beautiful girl. Especially for the latter, emotionally and rationally, I don't want to kill you so wastefully."

"...Why do you say that? My goal is to find the 'original world', which is fundamentally different from the present world you want."

"Because you are not an absolute god, but a mortal who has the power of God and climbed to the top. This evaluation may be a bit rude, but I always feel more intimate with people who have desires and enemies instead of rules and missions in their heads."

-The only thing I can't do is to associate with that kind of 'absolute' enemy, but you are not absolute at all.

Roland said, showing a matter-of-fact expression.

"Even if Othinus is a magic god who has been completed and cannot be improved, he is not an {absolute} god just like that."

Unlike the monotheistic religion of Christianity, where all miracles begin with one person, the characteristics of polytheism are quite different.

They may also have a god king who can stand at the top, but it is by no means perfect.

In addition to rationality, the gods also have rich human nature.

Positive, love, sense of justice.

Even negative emotions such as fear and jealousy will be openly revealed.

Each different priesthood is a gear that meshes with each other and has a certain degree of irreplaceability.

This is true for Norse mythology and Greek mythology. Even the main god cannot violate this theorem.

Even Zeus, who is particularly famous for his arrogant character, has been defeated many times in the story.

This is the elastic system of polytheism. They make up for each other's weaknesses and establish a system of seeking the truth that will not collapse under the error of one link.

Only by combining the opinions of multiple gods and standing on the standpoint of the group can we get on the right track.

Therefore, even if the main god abandons the heaven and other gods to become a transcendent, she is not a perfect god, but an existence in the middle, confused, and failed.

In this case——

"Othinus, you have actually been suppressing your feelings and want to forcibly erase them, right?"

Roland raised his eyebrows lightly and lifted the girl's cheek.

He quietly looked down at Othinus who was kneeling on the ground, and looked into his eyes.

"It's like knowing the harm of staying up late and the benefits of studying, but still deceiving your children, because compared to the emptiness of the future, the happiness of the present is the fuel for their progress."

"The same is true for the wish to find the original world. For mortals, it is a beautiful thing to soothe the soul, but for humans who have obtained the power of the demon god, it is impossible to go back to the past. You should be very clear about this."

"Even if the almighty power created by phase has defects, it is also an almost perfect project. For humans, they can't even tell the difference, but you are a demon god who can perceive every detail of the world. You are too perfect, so it is impossible for you to accept this tiny difference."

Roland smiled and patted Othinus's cold face, as if he wanted her to sober up.

"But just like you can't accept the world you created, where even the script is clear, even if you get the scraper of Fantasy Killer and scrape off the paint that was added later, the final painting will not be the original one."

"When you indulge in omnipotence and rush too far, you are doomed to be unable to turn back."

"What you want is never the original world, but people who can understand the pain of being alone and lonely, because you can't find such people in the current world, so you will place your hopes on the residents of the original world."

"..."

It was completely said.

For a moment, Othinus was speechless.

In the dark maze world, the surrounding light came from the burning fairy in her body, which was the absolute light when the demon god died, and all natural light could not compete with it.

Therefore, the light that illuminated Roland's face undoubtedly came from here, but for some reason, the girl felt that the bright light came from Roland himself.

Roland shattered all her hopes with the cruel truth.

Indeed, the original world was just a cover, and Odin's other name was enough to prove this.

Although distorted, the deeds of this god king were all true experiences of Othinus without doubt.

No matter where she was, she was the tyrant who spread death and fear. Even in the history books that endlessly glorified the victors, she was the cold god of war.

Even in the original world, she was a god who could not be understood and had no way to retreat.

Just like a traveler from afar who was lost in a foreign land where he could not speak the language would comfort himself with the soil of his hometown, what they missed was never their hometown, but the environment represented by their hometown, and the group of people who could tolerate themselves.

But this cruel reality itself warmed her heart a little.

Because to completely end the delusion of a madman, you must first stand in her perspective, and then use the truth after analysis to penetrate her defense.

It's really funny.

In the time when she was desperate to give up her power and even wasted for who knows how many years, she never saw the shadow of an understanding person.

But at the moment before death, her obsession was fulfilled.

The person who understood her best turned out to be her enemy.

In the impending desolate death, Othinus pursed her lips and stared at the boy standing in front of the door of her dream that was pushed open in this dark world, smiling at her.

Roland tilted his head.

"So, what do you think, Othinus?"

The one-eyed demon looked at Roland coldly with her jade-like pupils.

Roland could clearly feel the emotions overflowing from the dying body, but the girl did not answer.

She did not even make any movement, but just gloomily grabbed the Lord's Spear, hugged her knees and continued to sit on the ground.

Roland sighed helplessly.

"Not only was I saved, but I also realized my wish. How about a more vivid expression?"

But Othinus still did not answer, and even turned his head away.

"I see, you think it's better to keep the status quo..."

Roland nodded in understanding.

Because of the huge gap in power, Othinus's current thoughts could not be hidden from him.

Although the girl is an arrogant demon, a cold monster, and a demon king who has reached the top in struggle and killing, there is still a part of her that is still a little girl who is afraid of loneliness.

Because she was too reckless, she could not find any reference standards at all, and could only cycle in the strange world that was increasingly deviating from her memory and the lonely dark world.

Her immortal body and eternal power made her have no right to refuse, and there was no one to share her wishes.

She could only swallow this immense sadness and pain alone, so that she would rather give up the power of the demon in exchange for an ideal full of mistakes, so that she could use actions to paralyze herself.

But at the same time, after she really found someone who understood her, she would take the initiative to stop wanting to reach out because of this coincidental obstacle.

Othinus and Roland were enemies who gambled their lives and wishes and fought each other.

Even three minutes ago, the girl's desire to kill him did not waver at all.

After all, she was about to die, but she suddenly said that the other party was the one she longed for. Would it be considered a conspiracy or a means to prolong her life?

Moreover, Roland was probably still vivid in her ruthless abandonment and use of Gremlin.

Saying such words at this moment really seemed a bit deliberate and suspicious.

Othinus was very unwilling to achieve his wish, which was only one step away from perfection.

But this unwillingness could not change the status quo.

The other party was not a human whose will could be shaken by force. If so, he could not become her understander.

She could not change the fact of despair at all.

Therefore, rather than stepping out and being denied by the object of desire, she would rather stay where she is. At least in this way, she can calmly face death with the fact that she has gained an understanding person.

Strong yet fragile, ruthless yet sincere.

Such a contradictory personality is the essence of Othinus's ability to become a demon god.

So——

"Then I'll ask again."

Roland lifted the girl's fair chin, admiring her red face and flustered expression, and became more and more pleased.

"Do you believe in gravity?"

"Although the encounter between people is caused by gravity and the process may be tortuous, I think this meaning and everything born in it are very beautiful things."

"If you don't have the courage to trust yourself, then leave your fate to gravity, how about it?"

Othinus' eyes finally changed.

The moment she knew that Roland was her understanding person, she imprinted every scene of the two people's time together in her memory, and naturally she would not forget the conversation when they first met.

The one-eyed demon opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But before the words came out of her throat, the sound of her gripping the spear came out.

That was the action of her being too presumptuous.

"-- But whether you are willing or not, you have no right to refuse."

Without waiting for Othinus to answer, Roland started the next step with a righteous speech.

In Othinus's astonished eyes, he pressed the girl's rosy lips and roughly stretched them open.

Then he directly reached in and fiddled with her, revealing his white teeth and delicate tongue.

"Wow... what do you want to do?"

Caught off guard, Othinus had no time to react.

Or rather, it would be useless to react.

After Roland became her understanding, she would never have the desire to attack Roland again, and in the face of the numbness spreading from her spine to her whole body, even struggling was difficult for her.

Although he is the god of magic, Othinus has no personal experience in the Norse mythology that determines status through fighting and struggle.

Therefore, as Roland's actions became more and more excessive, the young girl's tender face could not help but show some shame and anger. She bit Roland's finger provocatively and glared at him fiercely.

But because of the tears in the corners of her eyes and Roland's physique, although he bit with all his strength, he could not feel any deterrent effect.

In fact, this teasing behavior made Roland understand another meaning.

"Are you unhappy? Yes, although you are a demon, you are also a girl. This method is indeed a bit rough."

Roland smiled slightly, let go of his hand, and returned to the original fixed action of holding his chin.

Then, in the girl's astonished eyes, he lowered his head directly.

The girl who was trying to be calm could no longer maintain her expression, and her delicate face turned red.

She seemed to want to resist, but because she was slowly picked up, her petite body became softer and softer without a point of support, and finally she could only weakly grab Roland's clothes on his back.

I don't know how long the silence lasted, in the dark world where the passage of time was meaningless.

Othinus finally got a breathing space.

She leaned on Roland's chest, looking like a soft and weak girl.

Blood mixed with saliva slowly flowed down.

The rusty smell and the happiness from the heart made the girl have a strange beauty.

"Idiot!"

After a long time, the girl raised her head angrily.

The fragments that were constantly peeling off her body and her increasingly slow thinking had all returned to normal.

The pain that was originally imperceptible became clear again.

Even the transparent body regained a real sense of existence.

Othinus, who was forced into a dead end, knew her situation very well.

In her current condition, let alone Roland, even ordinary magicians could take her life together.

Moreover, she was already beyond salvation.

This kind of physical collapse is unstoppable, even if they are both demon gods, they cannot stop this process.

Even if they are both demon gods, at most they can only retain the residue and combine into a new individual.

But now, she has restored her power to a perfect form.

The reason for this counter-logical result is very simple.

——She became Roland's contracted spirit.

Although she is also a demon god, as a dying phantom, she has no right to refuse the contract, so she was able to reshape her own power.

But Othinus was not happy at all.

"In this case, what should you do? This is a power outside the world. Other demon gods will soon find the reason for my defeat, and then follow the clues to find you!"

"And... and now I can't let you digest it immediately. What if I betray you again?"

Even if you are close friends, it takes time to sublimate this relationship.

Even if you are lovers who fall in love at first sight, you need to communicate to become a love that lasts until death.

Although she empathizes with him as an understander, she still needs a period of companionship to truly digest the contracted spirit named Othinus.

In the eyes of the girl, this is simply unreasonable and full of risks.

But the answer to her is a calm voice.

"It doesn't matter. After all... the last thing I lack is time."

Bang——

That was the sound of the gears getting stuck.

Othinus was stunned for a moment.

"You stopped time...and for three thousand years?"

"If the realm is different, go for a breakthrough."

"If the understanding of mutual comfort cannot completely satisfy your heart, use actions to make up for it. No matter what... I want Othinus to become my existence."

Roland smiled and touched the girl's smooth hair, showing a pleased expression.

"Although this journey that starts at three thousand years and may be even longer may be a little troublesome for you, but

——Othinus, run a lap with me. "(End of chapter)