Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

"Shura Eternal Life Secret?"

The contrast was too abrupt for Aleister, a thorough magician, to come up with such an oriental-style classic name.

Not to mention Nephthys, even the great demon who had been studying for half his life fell silent.

His brain was almost down.

Although her tactics were a bit desperate, there was nothing wrong.

In the case of the monk attacking first, the unstable factors such as the fantasy killer that Laura also found difficult were regarded as living forces and transferred away in advance to reduce damage.

Roland was temporarily unable to spare the time to pay attention to her.

In a one-on-one situation, this advantage should be easily converted into a real victory.

However——

"What's going on?"

Laura looked at Aleister's reborn heart in front of her in horror and screamed hysterically.

Before, she focused all her attention on the posture of Aleister's silver-haired beautiful girl——although it was only one of the possibilities, the other party had everything Aleister had.

The silver staff in the girl's hand is a spiritual outfit called the Impact Staff, which has the terrifying effect of increasing the power of magic to ten times what the target thinks in his mind.

This is a secret technique that can also work on demons.

But unexpectedly, when she rushed over, the possibility that should be Aleister's last trump card fled with light steps like a deer wading in the water, leaving her with his body wide open.

It was this sudden change and the attitude that almost had a conspiracy written on his face that caused Laura to fail to immediately realize the fact that Aleister was reborn in a way she had never imagined.

"What's going on? A demon who seduces humans with sweet words, but would also ask such a naive question?"

The childish silver-haired girl wearing knee-high socks didn't care at all, and laughed like a hot girl who reunited with her bestie with her slender waist.

"Have you lost yourself after using the name and identity of Laura for too long?"

"He is addicted to dirty jokes, and he cheats women with his handsome appearance. Besides studying magic, he also takes time to write erotic novels and publishes them at his own expense. These are just the most bland parts of Aleister's experience."

The silver-haired girl curiously touched her slightly raised breasts while lifting her skirt and turning around.

Although she is now a fragrant and soft girl, it looks like she is testing the feel of a stuffed bear when hugged.

But once combined with the words spoken, this action is completely proud of it.

"For such people, so-called beliefs, promises, and even habits may not be false, but they are also unreliable."

"Don't look at this guy who always holds the attitude of 'I, Aleister, will die outside and jump from here, and I will never believe in anything from you, the Christians!', but when faced with an unsolvable crisis, he is the kind of person who will shout out "Brother, save me" without hesitation."

"In that case, in order not to die easily, what's so strange about giving up the dispute between magic and science and devoting himself to the power of magnetic fields?"

After testing the feel of the body, the silver-haired girl, who didn't care that her frilly skirt was fluttering in the cold wind, nodded with satisfaction.

She looked at Laura in front of her, whose face was getting uglier and uglier, and smiled teasingly.

"I'm more surprised that you didn't think of this."

"Ahaha, Laura, or the Great Demon Coronzon, are you some kind of tsundere from the ancient times? You say you hate me, but you actually like me in your heart?"

"So disgusting... Ugh!!!"

The slender and cute girl like Aleister and the perverted uncle-like words were too weird. Even the well-informed Great Demon was disgusted and retched.

"Aleister! Do you think you have won a great victory!"

"What if I was reborn? The contract between me and Mathers has been lifted. I have no restrictions now. Your life is already a candle in the wind!"

"Your failure and defeat have not changed at all. I am still the one who laughs at you."

Lola roared angrily for the second time.

Her confidence is not groundless.

The battle between magicians is a battle of affinity.

Even if a magician at the top of the human race encounters a spell specifically designed for him, even if the user is only a second-rate one, he may be defeated.

As a guide who once led Aleister across the abyss, Laura has too many special attacks that only work on him.

In Laura's golden hair shining with holy brilliance, more and more strange lights bloom.

Obelisks as huge as radio towers, giant catapults attached to buildings, vulture ornaments made of gold and diamonds, and even giant crocodiles that smashed the wall and rushed over.

Although they seem unrelated, each of them has a spiritual outfit that can easily crush Aleister's internal organs.

"La Zeus, Osiris Hades... Are you confusing them with divine power?"

Aleister's floating body looked solemn and immediately saw through the origins of these spiritual outfits.

The confidence of the ancient Greeks did not allow the appearance of gods different from them in the world. After contacting Egypt outside of Europe, they directly corresponded the Egyptian gods with the Greek gods, forcibly distorting their true meanings and prejudices and misunderstandings about Egypt.

Using this characteristic, as long as the divine power confuses the prejudice and hostility between the user and the target, the more powerful this spell will be.

As the greatest magician of the 20th century, no matter how the world views his merits and demerits, it is certain that he must carry a huge prejudice.

After all, even those who know him may not have no objection to Aleister's cold methods and lofty ideals, and there is a direct gap between him and the scumbag nature under this mask.

Before Aleister's body returned to its original state, Laura spit out a vicious curse and sent down a golden gale.

The long hair behind her turned into the shape of fists, swords, and guns, looking like the young assassin named Golden Dark in another universe.

It's just that Laura's power is much stronger than that girl. She is a big demon who has gained a physical body. The magic power in each strand of hair is better than the accumulation of an ordinary magician's lifetime.

Even if no spell is used, when these combined attacks starting from dozens, hundreds, or even tens of thousands are gathered together, even a magician of Thor's level will have to retreat.

The extremely long and ferocious golden hair swept through the air like a storm.

She used the precious Kamui Confusion as a cannonball and threw it out directly.

The deafening dull sound was like a raging sea, without even a pause or gap.

The strong explosion engulfed the entire battlefield. Under this incomparable speed and tricky angle, no human could resist or dodge in time.

In order to avoid being affected, the silver-haired girl who had retreated to the edge of the battlefield had to jump up again and leave the building without doors and windows.

This was exactly what Laura expected.

Just like the human being swept off the ship by the waves, Aleister's body, who was unable to resist, let countless giant shark-like swords and weapons impose on himself.

In this sticky air that could not be distinguished by the naked eye, the golden light that suddenly lit up could not see any flaws.

The only thing he could do now was to use his immortal body to resist.

But although Aleister's starting time and training speed are far better than most magnetic field masters, just like Accelerator, after crossing 990,000 horses and entering the ultimate realm, he cannot show the true strength of magnetic field masters by accumulating in a short period of time.

Therefore, when a strong person like Shura Immortal encounters this restraining force, he is cut like tofu.

As expected, Aleister, who was hit head-on, exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Flesh, organs, and bones were evaporated and decomposed in an instant, and turned into dust without even a trace in the strong wind.

But even so, Laura's angry and gloomy expression on her face did not ease.

"Although I am mentally prepared, this resentment is so deep."

Aleister, wearing a green surgical gown, appeared in the same place again.

Almost at the same time when the blood mist was blown away, in less than a blink of an eye, he was reborn as if nothing had happened.

The scene in front of him, let alone unscientific, is not even magical at all.

But it is very magnetic field power.

As a magician who refused to become a demon god, Aleister's own strength and realm were impeccable.

So when he began to learn the almighty magnetic field power, he put all his energy into the field of vitality, which was the shortcoming of all magicians.

Whether it was his talent or his high affinity with the Dharma Sutra, his progress in the Shura Road was far ahead of others.

The heart and brain were no longer his fatal weaknesses. If he wanted, Aleister could even exist in the form of molecules.

"Boom--"

The violent magic power that swept over had been compressed to the point of being substantial, and the ends of Laura's long golden hair were also dyed dark red.

But Aleister, who stood in the center, stood still, like the eye of a typhoon.

But even so, Aleister did not relax his vigilance.

Laura was obviously prepared. Although she temporarily maintained the situation, the danger he was facing now did not subside at all.

In the next battle, even if he would not die, the process of being killed instantly would always be repeated, which meant that there was no progress at all.

Moreover, although his magnetic field power is still sufficient and he does not have to worry about the burden of recovery, the mental pressure is still accumulated.

In the ever-changing situation, if you can't grasp the initiative, you will just be a passive responder.

A helpless situation...

"However, since Roland has not appeared yet, then... this is also in his calculations."

Even if he did not realize the initial attack, or could not get away at this moment, Roland would never let this place maintain a one-on-one scene.

In this battle, even if there was the attack of the monk as a prelude, the fact that no outsider appeared was much more suspicious than Laura's attack.

In other words, the ending is still uncertain?

Just like countless previous cooperations, the other party will only reach out, and whether to hold hope and happiness is always up to his choice.

Aleister raised his head and stared at the silver-haired girl who was looking at him quietly in the distance.

In her pupils, which were exactly the same as his own and as beautiful as gems, there was an extremely firm flame.

It contained the terrifying determination of having made a decision.

And... the willpower to never stop moving forward even in the midst of a storm.

Aleister closed his eyes.

The destroyer of the Golden Dawn, the founder of Academy City, the king of science, and the disciple of Allen.

These are the identities and statuses that Silver Star had in his fate, some of which he did not care about, but could not get rid of.

A person who remained human throughout his life and the purest person in the world.

In order to destroy all magic and create a world where men and women are stars in the sky, he made an application that he did not like.

Falling in love with a woman he should not love, causing his beloved family to die uncontrollably.

Ignoring the treacherous and evil demons one by one, Coronzon, who led the world to destruction again.

The word failure seemed to be linked to my fate.

... Even if he got the benchmark of the world - Fantasy Killer, and made countless plans, he still missed an opportunity to defeat Coronzon in advance... It made him make a fatal sacrifice today to give himself the final element of victory.

Aiwass said that this ending was a necessary will of heaven, and it was his fate that he could not avoid...

But he just didn't believe in fate.

Even though some fates seemed irreversible, Aleister still convinced himself that they were just coincidences - something that could be figured out with patience and a plan.

Whatever destiny, fate, fate, or destiny, I, Aleister, would only do what reason told me was right.

If I had to lie, I would lie.

If I had to sacrifice, I would sacrifice.

If my life allowed love to exist, I would definitely love.

"I see,"

- the answer was obvious.

No matter what others said, no matter whether I could keep my true self in the future.

I, Aleister, would also do the right thing and fight the right battle with Coronzon!

Fight for the safety of the world.

Fight for my lifelong ideals and to avenge my daughter.

Fight for my master, for my friends, for the people of the world, whether they understand or not!

Fight, fight - fight!

Today, Silver Star will fight his last battle!!!

Aleister swallowed all the bitter taste in his mouth and locked onto Laura in front of him, with the boiling power rushing up like a flame.

Seeing this scene, the impatience of not being able to make any progress and the instinctive urging to kill the world completely devoured the mind of the great demon.

Even the strange face on her long golden hair was more powerful, more vivid, and more sinister than before.

"The path of the flaming sword, descend from the particles of the tree of life, reveal yourself, and bathe this person!"

Laura's lips moved mechanically, chanting the spell, and rushed towards Aleister again under the golden waves.

There was also a bit more fierceness in her eyes.

As a great demon who leads people to sublimate, she can naturally use the path of particles in reverse.

When walking on the right path, the tree of life can give the trialer a sublimation beyond the essence of the demon god, so what will happen if this power is pulled down?

The answer is in Laura's hands.

A ball of energy like lightning fell from the sky. Even if it could only use part of its authority and was subject to the level restrictions in the world, the infinite acceleration of the high-dimensional fall also gave birth to a sharp sword that could cut even the target key.

This ultimate attack was even comparable to the Lord's Spear of Othinus.

In an instant, Laura, holding the hilt of the illusory sword, stabbed Aleister's heart again.

While accumulating power between his arms, the great demon could clearly see Aleister's body crumbling.

"Huh?"

But Laura's happy smile was just raised, and was replaced by an incredible expression.

In the orange light.

Aleister, who had been stumbling forward in blood and mud for a century, did not even look at his crumbling body.

"I got you--"

He stretched out his hand, grasped the forbidden sword, and grabbed the girl's hand.

"Then... next, I'll be the boss here." (End of this chapter)