Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Roland calmly looked at the sky, which had become much clearer.

When the demons took the initiative to show their might, their power spontaneously squeezed out the surrounding phases.

Although it cannot be said that the sticky and troublesome phase sparks like a quagmire have disappeared, compared with the distorted scene of countless overlapping phase worlds before, this kind of overlapping with only a few layers can only be regarded as fancy at most, and it looks much more pleasing to the eye.

With this in mind, Roland also calmly observed the several figures in his field of vision, and matched them one by one with the intelligence description through the brilliant and bright phases behind them like torches.

The young man with light hair and naked upper body was covered with war paint tattoos all over his body, and his left arm was a silver prosthesis. In the gap between the wound of the shining silver wrist and shoulder, there were dense insects crawling around.

This conspicuous feature allowed Roland to know the identity of the other party without even looking at the phase behind him.

In the Celtic mythology of Scathach, to which he had a close relationship, Nuada was the first god king.

Although the name may not be known, this Silver Hand has been mentioned in many stories because of its fashionability.

In Veleslana's original world, there was a God Slayer who relied on this power to conquer the world.

In the Type-Moon world, an important factor in the formation of the sixth singularity of the Holy Round Table Domain was that Bedivere used the concept of this God-made weapon to forcibly retain the holy sword Excailbur, which should have returned to history.

On Nuada's left was a man with dark skin, hair tied in a Central American ethnic style, similar to his dress, and a strange prosthetic leg embedded with a huge round mirror.

Thinking of Othinus's one eye, it is inevitable that people will wonder whether this style of missing arms and legs at any time is the norm in the ritual of becoming a demon god.

But when Roland saw the figure on Nuada's right, he instantly let go of this subtle thought.

Because that figure is really a shadow in the true sense.

Just like a stick figure painted by a black crayon, although the vision of the demon god can make Roland realize that it is not a phantom, but just a twisted and sticky body like a shadow.

But when he saw more details, the crazy and incomprehensible invisible thing climbed over at the same time.

It can be seen that this incomprehensible state is exactly where the opponent's path lies.

Including the dead monk, the first empress who appeared, and the guy who was entangled with Othinus, the demon gods in the world are more than one hand.

Although according to the information obtained by Aleister's personal adventure, there may still be demon gods who have not appeared as part of the real Gremlin plan, but this number is not an exaggeration to say that they have come out in full force.

But even though he knew the danger of the environment at the moment, Roland quickly retracted his eyes after scanning the figures around him.

Compared with these demon gods who are still watching, the woman who has already put her soft breasts on his arms without any scruples is obviously the focus.

After all, not everyone can dare to approach Roland unscrupulously when he has just killed a fellow.

Her long, soft silver hair has a gorgeous luster like the sun.

Her eyes change color slightly under the light, just like stained glass, which is impossible to form with human pigments.

Her facial features are delicate, and even the corners of her eyes have a charming smile. The thin bandage can't cover it at all, but it highlights her seductive and charming figure.

But from this beauty that is a disaster to anyone, it is a lovable desire to protect.

Not to mention men, I'm afraid even women will find it difficult to have a bad impression of her.

Nephthys.

As a mourner who is responsible for crying at the funeral of God, she is extremely easy to be emotional, and through resonance, she makes others feel the same, thus creating a mental interference effect that even the demons can't resist.

"Don't you want to have a shot?"

So, when this soft and charming voice sounded in his ears, Roland inevitably turned his head.

Then——

"Excuse me for rejecting."

He rejected the invitation that would make every man feel restless without hesitation in a cold tone.

"The connection between Christianity and Egyptian mythology is indeed very deep, but for you and me who have already achieved enlightenment, this relationship is at most a distant relative who is not even close to each other."

"You want to get a blow that can accurately kill the demon god just by relying on the benefits of breasts. Don't you think you think too much?"

The angel coming to me may become a warm and interesting story.

But the demon god coming to me, whether it is kind or malicious, will only end in a helpless tragedy.

Othinus, who has not yet given up, had to cause so many problems before Roland was able to open his heart to him and become a companion who shared life and death.

These demon gods who are tired of destroying the world have long reached a hopeless point in spirit.

This intimate action of Nephthys was just a temporary decision made under curiosity and a little provocation.

What she was referring to was not the literal meaning, but the truth represented by Roland's killing blow that could annihilate the divided demon god, which was a bonus subject of magnetic field rotation.

"Ah, I thought it would be fine as long as it was breasts." Nephthys put her index finger on her slender chin, with a distressed expression.

"According to the book, shouldn't adolescent boys have no resistance to a big sister who comes to their door?"

"Although I am a little concerned about what book you read, I won't bother with the title of big sister for the sake of our age difference."

Roland's mouth twitched slightly, but he quickly followed Nephthys's thoughts and fought back with increasingly excessive words.

"But for me, to reach the level of no resistance, having sex with me is a basic requirement. After all, I am a person who is quite loyal to desire."

"This is easy to see."

Nephthys moved her fingertips away from her chin, pressed Roland's restless hand as if nothing had happened, and continued.

"I am really envious of your enthusiasm for maintaining such a reasonable desire after becoming a demon god."

"However, it is more than enough to just make a good impression, although the queen thinks that with the conflict between us, it is better to step on the other person directly than to be polite."

"Nephthys!"

The queen, who was inexplicably dissed, put her hands on her waist and glared at the chocolate-colored demon god.

"You are so impatient. Originally, since this conversation could only exist this time, I thought it would be more valuable to use it. Forget it, let's talk about the rest later when there is a chance."

Seeing this, Nephthys shrugged helplessly.

"Let's get to the point... Roland, we are here to negotiate terms."

Tian Gang's words made Roland's mouth curl up unconsciously.

"At this time?"

"It can only be at this time."

Nephthys smiled gracefully and said, "Although I have always stood firmly on the side of peaceful resolution, I also understand that I am a minority in Gremlin."

Among the demons, no one can compare with Nephthys in terms of indecision.

Even the most free-spirited empress from Taoism is the same, so they can become friends among their own demons.

This kind of character is not only brought by her divinity as a mourning woman.

It is also because of the rituals of her becoming a demon. Unlike other "individual" demons, Nephthys is a new life formed by the collection of thousands of servants buried in the pyramids with the king.

This allows her to retain a part of human empathy to a large extent. As long as the situation is right, she can even take the initiative to become an enemy of other demons for the sake of mortals.

After discovering Roland's hope, Nephthys planned to achieve the result through negotiation rather than war as much as possible.

When Roland hadn't become a demon god yet, he already had the ability to treat all the demon gods as imaginary enemies and successfully trap them, which made the girl have high expectations for his possibilities.

So when Nephthys knew that the monk was going to make trouble, she took the initiative to take the queen out for a stroll to prevent him from getting involved, just in anticipation of Roland showing more surprises.

So that other demon gods would also be moved and strive for the opportunity to negotiate this time.

"However, even I didn't expect it to be such a heavy bomb as the death of the demon god."

Nephthys said with a chuckle.

"Although the death of the monk scared me a little, from another perspective, the only problem that would affect this negotiation has been solved."

"You should be able to feel it, right? He does not represent the overall will of the genuine troublemakers. On the contrary, because of his deep obsession, we are a little troubled by him."

"It's not because of the desire to save all living beings. Almost all demons have expected this, but he is in polytheism, but he does not have the two gears of name and responsibility, which makes him too distorted."

Because the monk is a very young demon in Gremlin and has no friendship with her, Nephthys said it quite straightforwardly.

"Unlike us who reach the end first and then have problems, the monk's end is his problem... Therefore, it is impossible to convince him."

"Just like you can't persuade the king who is proud of being naked and thinks he is wearing new clothes with words."

"Ahaha! Nephthys, is it not convincing at all for you to say such words when you are naked and wrapped in bandages?"

The queen who was listening on the side held her petite belly with her loose sleeves and laughed so hard that tears came out.

...You have no reason to laugh at her since she doesn't even wear underwear.

Roland looked at the side of the slit of the empress's cheongsam, revealing her smooth thighs.

There was no trace of cloth on her bloodless skin.

But at this point, with the demon's ability to process information, Roland also understood the purpose of these troublemakers.

"So, your request is not a ticket to the outside world?"

Roland looked at the silent demons around him with interest and said.

"If you can get it, it would be the best. No one will refuse the new light at the end of the road."

Nephthys naturally acknowledged the demons' desire.

"But with Gremlin's presence, we have learned to compromise to some extent."

"In the final analysis, due to the information gap, we have no idea whether your ticket is unique, and how many demons you can take away."

"Considering that the number of demons may not be proportional to the number of tickets, everyone will definitely fight again at that time. After all, we are not companions, and Gremlin is just a joint platform established for mutual communication.

So, from the beginning, we were prepared not to be able to leave. "

Roland raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Although he had guessed this possibility, because he knew very well what kind of existence the demon gods were, he understood how difficult this choice was.

And this performance also made Nephthys reveal a hint of pride in her eyes.

"After realizing that you have the technology to transform the world, we formed a new consensus. When you have shown a power greater than the cost of war, Gremlin can give up the ticket and choose guaranteed conditions."

"Guarantee conditions?"

"That's right," Nephthys stopped her charming smile and the smile on her face became serious. "We can let you be free without any interference, and even help you pack up your current world so that you can leave with everything you have built and the people you care about."

"But in exchange..."

"Let me guess,"

Roland smiled and said, "I want to help you transform the world?"

"Yeah, like your magnetic universe."

"Its mass has increased significantly and it can withstand more output. In order to be safe, we have to dispatch more individuals to actively invade the interior, but this helpless incident also gave us inspiration."

Nephthys admitted this without hesitation.

"The Demon God is an existence that has exhausted almost all the unknowns in the world, so we cannot shake it. But you are different. The unknowns from other worlds can become the new weight and benchmark like Fantasy Killer."

"Whether it is the rotation of the magnetic field or the magic in fantasy novels, as long as it can match the scale of the god, it doesn't matter how the formed world will be transformed into the unknown."

Thinking of this future, Nephthys also showed a hint of fanaticism in her pupils.

This emotion was fleeting, but Roland was still aware of it.

"It doesn't matter if it's closed like a wheel or twisted like a Möbius strip. We want a frame that can accommodate us without being constrained."

"This is the last condition. No matter if it takes a million billions of reincarnations, or it takes longer than this, we will still negotiate this condition with you."

Many demon gods holding infinity are willing to make compromises for one person.

Without thinking at all, Roland completely understood the value of this condition.

He left with everything he had managed, leaving only an even stronger shell as the devil's playground.

No risk, no price, everything is within reach.

No one in their right mind would refuse this gift.

Roland also affirmed the sincerity of the demon gods and raised his head slightly.

"In principle, I have no problem with it."

This made the smile on the corner of Nephthys's mouth become even softer, and her eyes even gleamed with the touching feeling that her long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled.

Trapped by obsessions due to infinite emptiness, the devils who are careless about the future are certainly flawed.

But what about people who are ignited by the fire of desire?

"So, Roland...where is your final answer?"

Nephthys's tone was ambiguous and gentle, but every word was filled with steely determination.

——The answer that determines whether the world will come to an end is right now.

"Needless to say, this is indeed a very attractive condition,"

Roland showed a serious expression,

"But - I refuse."

"Let me tell you, only a fool would not agree to such a condition, so let's talk about the specific details... eh, reject?"

It seemed that she was shocked by Roland's choice, or maybe because she didn't expect it at all. After saying a series of words to herself, Nephthys reacted belatedly.

first.

Nephthys showed a surprised expression for the first time.

"Why? We gave you the world in exchange?"

"That's the problem. In principle, I have no objection to this condition, but regardless of principle, from a practical point of view, there is a simpler solution."

Roland tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth curved.

It was a contemptuous sneer.

"Confused! After I deal with you all, doesn't the world also belong to me?" (End of Chapter)