Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

As a vessel for containing power, the complete formula solver can be said to be omnipotent.

As long as the necessary analysis process is completed and the power to control it is possessed.

The user can freely weave whatever he wants in the endless formulas.

And this process will not be subject to any shackles.

Whether it is Roland's own realm, the control over the world, or the means to deal with the enemy, this is true.

After realizing that Nephthys' body was not in a complete state when it was teleported to the new world, Roland followed the previous traction of the parameters to find her backhand.

Then, according to the opponent's state and the use of power, calculate in advance what speed formula Nephthys will use to stop her on the moving trajectory in advance.

It is not just talk that he understands her power better than the demon himself.

The reason why Nephthys's vigilance after resurrection did not work is also because of this.

After all, Roland did not go to find her at all, but just followed the fate trajectory that the demon could not avoid, and stood at the end in advance waiting for her.

"How is it?"

Roland's face showed no fighting spirit, he just stroked the girl's long hair as smooth as silk.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

"Although I have no interest, it seems not good to deny your efforts with a destined future."

Compared with the previous frivolous words of victory, the sense of oppression contained in these simple and plain words is even stronger than before.

The bandages wrapped around the girl can obviously isolate all physical deterioration and corruption, let alone the space environment, even if Nephthys jumps into the sun, she can survive.

But the silver-haired demon still feels that with every breath, there is a cold breath like a blade swallowed down his throat.

The suffocating feeling that all the internal organs seem to be displaced merges with the shocked heart, and the desire to surrender is written into every cell.

Nephthys took a deep breath.

"Don't ask such questions to the demon."

Although Roland's hand was placed next to her head, although she knew that her struggle would be shattered if the other party moved his fingers.

But in Nephthys's eyes, there was only a stern and clear light.

In the center of the light, Roland's figure was reflected.

"The collective will of the thousands of servants is indeed the foundation of my ritual, but when I got the name of Nephthys, my relationship with them was just two very similar flowers."

As Nephthys spoke, a smile even appeared on the corners of her mouth.

"It is undoubtedly a great feat to play with the life and resistance of the demon god in the palm of your hand, but this level is not enough to make me willing to serve the master who will give everything."

Enchanting.

Her lip shape is too evil to be described by this adjective.

But this expression is softer than cold and more satisfied than shy. Except for the gorgeous flowers that have just been watered by rain and dew, other words cannot accurately describe this seductive posture.

Roland thought to himself.

"Although he is unwilling to surrender, he can openly talk about serving the master in the future. Should I take this as praise or ridicule?"

"Of course it is praise."

With mixed feelings in her heart, Nephthys did not hide her thoughts.

"Even as a demon god, he can destroy Gremlin with his own strength. I will praise him no matter when."

"The means to create a new world, regard the demon god as his own property, and have the whimsical ambition to make him surrender sincerely."

"Even if your plan fails, I don't mind becoming your partner like Othinus. Anyway... you are also in line with my aesthetics."

"Besides, helping you fight Gremlin is also an interesting thing, isn't it?"

Nephthys paused, looked into Roland's eyes, and looked at him wholeheartedly.

This passionate gaze, coupled with the intimate movements of the two now, seemed as if the weird atmosphere of fighting to the death at any time before was just a false illusion.

"But the pleasant thing is, Roland, you actually succeeded."

The smile on her face became more and more charming, like teasing, and she bit her red lips with her pearly teeth inadvertently.

"Even I didn't expect it to end like this, so I was a little out of control in dealing with it."

"But because of this, I also made up my mind to see the end, whether it was me being defeated and conquered by you, or your unhappy expression after finally failing."

As she spoke, Nephthys's eyes were also coated with a layer of blurred color.

"So that's it, it seems that I am indeed a little arrogant, and it was my mistake to underestimate your will."

Roland touched Nephthys's face.

The smooth and elastic skin made him a little reluctant to let go.

This elegant and beautiful appearance formed a sharp contrast with the agility and cunning in the girl's eyes.

In such a close contact, Roland could naturally feel the sincerity in Nephthys' words.

The words that would help him at the critical moment were not empty words to beg for forgiveness, nor were they the impulse of rebellion.

They were Nephthys's true words.

Those who could join Gremlin were all demons who had a desire for infinite loss, but even among them, Nephthys was unique.

Even the empress is not without needs and desires, but because as an immortal she values ​​herself more than others, she appears to be arbitrary and moody.

But although she and the other party were good friends, Nephthys had to act even better.

It can be said that she has no desire, but she will actively participate in the plan and contribute her own strength.

Although she has desires, she will avoid all conventional fights as much as possible and take the initiative to play a supporting role.

But now Roland has understood that this is a symbol of the other party's status as a collective with thousands of faces.

This goddess of the night could take the initiative to betray Gremlin because she couldn't bear to be sacrificed as a living sacrifice controlled by the strong. Of course, she could also betray Gremlin because she was in a desperate situation with nowhere to escape, in order to pursue that tiny possibility. And resist to the end.

As a goddess born in the Mountain of Corpses, she has always been sentimental.

But among the emotions that built the origin of the eggshell called Nephthys, the original wish never changed.

It was a common wish that arose during the long period of being buried alive and waiting for death.

——Don’t let your life be in vain.

"It's easy to become Nephthys's companion, but to become her master, absolute suppression of power is not enough."

"Unlike other demons who will obey as long as they have meaning, I am indeed tired of it, but my meaning has never disappeared."

"Therefore, it is possible for me to serve you, but there is only one way to do it."

Nephthys put her finger to her lips and drew a beautiful arc.

"Just order me to obey."

"Let me, who is unwilling to do so, completely understand that all possible resistance is useless."

"Only by choosing to obey, my life will not be in vain and will have more meaning and value."

"And this is the only way to make me your slave."

Roland raised his eyebrows and listened to the silver-haired beauty's outrageous remarks. He didn't respond at all, but smiled meaningfully.

"Although you are infinitely close to the end, and my clone has no possibility of causing trouble, the progress bar at 99% is completely different from loading to 100%."

Nephthys said softly with a gentle and caring smile.

"That is to say..."

Feeling the change in the surrounding atmosphere, Roland's eyes flashed slightly.

"You have an unplanned plan in Gremlin, right?"

Laugh loudly.

If the smell of gunpowder and tension weren't so strong now, Nephthys would definitely laugh out loud.

That's right.

That's it, no matter what happens, you can't lose this calmness.

Roland denied the possibility that there was a problem with the Complete Formula Solver's control of the universe from the beginning, and quickly grasped that this was a move that was unintentionally planned before the battle, and even she did not take it seriously.

Even when faced with unexpected situations, you will never doubt yourself and always make the wisest choice.

If it were not for such an opponent, he would never get the result, no matter whether the result was defeat or victory.

"It was really eye-opening to find out the truth so quickly."

The silver-haired demon stood up.

Like a dancing butterfly, it landed next to Roland and took his arm.

She turned her head and looked at Roland, who had an expressionless face. Her smart eyes seemed to be able to speak, filled with wonder and joy.

"It's just basic logical inference. If you are not a complete formular, you have no idea what the world in my eyes is like."

"So there can't be any other cause than a man-made disaster that hasn't happened yet."

Roland said it quite seriously. Although he was still calm, it was not difficult to see from his expression that he was sure of the answer.

An enemy whose parameters like the Demon God have been clearly seen by him is like Sun Wukong in the hands of Tathagata Buddha.

Roland can even see the future of them who are also infinite. Even if they are allowed to escape at will and try their best to create flaws in the universe, it is not worth mentioning to him.

The difficulty is not even as high as using Xintian to swallow them all one by one.

"..."

Nephthys narrowed her eyes, Roland's performance made her feel a little dissatisfied.

But now is not the time to dwell on this issue.

Nephthys looked at the earth below with a smile.

Her only and biggest reliance at present was not wasting the sacrifices of many demon gods and the time delayed by her clone. She had already thrown down the last straw that could break the world.

Roland also seemed to sense something. He blinked and followed Nephthys' gaze.

The place that this demon god looked at was a scarred building.

The area around it was littered with masonry and sand from collapsed houses, and everything was completely destroyed.

Only the broken school sign silently revealed the fact that monsters once roamed here.

Able to stand out among the debris, there are only two buildings in Academy City with such strength.

One is the headquarters of Blue Dream Company, and the other is the building without doors and windows where the chairman lives.

Judging from the geographical distribution of schools surrounding it, this building is obviously the latter.

In order to test the resilience of Fantasy Killer and Blue Dream Company, the monk specially chose the city center where there are many students, and Aleister, who could not move without permission, naturally became the unlucky one affected.

This impregnable shelter has already had many broken gaps, revealing the full computing machines inside, and the cables connecting them twisted unnaturally like a giant python that was choosing its prey.

But compared to this near-future sci-fi scene, Aleister in the center of the building is obviously more eye-catching.

This is not only because of his posture hanging upside down in the tank, but also because of his current state.

In Aleister's left chest, the heavy blade pierced it mercilessly. Even if the vision was upside down, Aleister must have seen the cold light that penetrated his chest.

Although the life support system built by the Underworld Soul Chaser can save the user's life even if there is only one breath left, Aleister did not pin his hopes on it.

As one of the world's best magicians, he knew very well the origin of the murder weapon that pierced his heart.

"Damocles..."

This sword is used to gild the nobles and test their courage, and also to warn the unconscious rulers.

The greater the power and status, the more damage it causes.

In other words, this is a special attack specifically targeting him.

Aleister's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn. He raised his head and looked at the murderer who did not intend to hide his appearance.

"What does this mean?"

"Hehe~ It's worth it for me to use theory to reproduce this legend. It really suits you. After all, compared to the role of the apex of darkness, the biggest weirdo of the 20th century should be your role-playing target,"

Exaggerated golden hair.

A petite body covered by a beige vestment.

The Supreme Bishop of the Puritan Church, Laura Stuart, ignored Aleister's questioning and just smiled peacefully.

"This spell has completely destroyed your heart. Although the incomplete blood can still maintain your thoughts for a while, according to its effect of becoming stronger when it encounters a stronger opponent, you can't use your vitality to refine magic power now."

"Even if you want to imitate other spells to maintain the cycle of life, you can't do it. Your death is a foregone conclusion."

"In the words of Kailisa, this gorgeous betrayal is already a checkmate."

Lola tapped her lips lightly, looking proud.

"I have been carrying the name of Laura for so many years, but it turned out that it was completely useless..."

"But forget it, anyway, the goal has been achieved, I am not so tolerant."

"Use the end of the contract to bring you back to the abyss, I can release my essence again, and use the rift created by the demon gods to complete the final natural cycle and go to the end of the universe."

"Contract?"

Aleister, who was confused, was awakened by this long-lost word and recalled his dusty memories.

"Could it be that Stuart...Lola!"

Facing Aleister's gaze, Lola gently untied the long hair tied behind her head.

Even after bending back at the ankles, the tassel-like long hair still reached the waist, flowing with a dazzling luster in the sun.

The moment the pure gold hairpin was untied, this golden waterfall began to wriggle, revealing an ominous and huge demon face.

The huge contrast between this blasphemous face and the delicate body of the girl also made Aleister completely understand the truth.

"Coronzon..."

"Finally remembered, contractor?"

Lola smiled slightly.

A bad smile, a brilliant smile, a mocking smile.

The colorful demon laughed happily as if he hadn't laughed for a hundred years.

"You seem to have misunderstood something, so I'll just repeat it again."

"The contract has been concluded. Now, whether it's my 'brother' or the demon god, they are just the bones in the graves of the old times...Yes"

The girl shook her slender jade fingers lightly.

"——You are the challengers!" (End of this chapter)