Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

——Hearing this, Othinus did not react.

Although there was a strong curiosity in her eyes, even if she explained it this way, she could only roughly understand that this was a trump card that simulated the universe like the Lord's Spear.

Roland was not surprised by this.

In this world where many demons have shown their power and left records, there are also many magicians who think they can fight with demons.

In the final analysis, if you don't experience that power yourself, you can't understand the specific difficulty.

Just like advanced mathematics, many people know that it is much more profound than what is explained in basic education, but only students in the mathematics department can understand how huge the gap and barriers brought by this difficulty are.

Because of this, Roland realized how lucky he was to get the Key of All Souls.

Even if there is no contract spirit that can quickly shorten the growth process and hone the user, it is precisely because of this ability to freely penetrate the barriers of the world that he can turn the conjectures accumulated in the past into reality.

The concept of simulating the star creation map is the trump card that can dominate even in the paradise of gods and Buddhas.

Although Roland didn't know much about it, but a thousand books are false, and a single sentence is true.

The universe view centered on the creator himself, the blueprint of God's creation of the universe, and the mystery of the gods, these few words are enough for Roland now to provide a train of thought.

After all, it is two different things to conduct a counter-proof when you know it is absolutely feasible and to research a new rule out of nothing.

As for why he was defeated in the battle despite holding the same "reason", Roland seemed to be indifferent on the surface, but he actually felt upset for a long time.

You know, at that time, he still had the unreserved help of the universe will like the Dragon God.

The difference in magnitude could never have caused such a result.

After resurrection, after re-observing the Sixth Heaven Snake as a perfect demon god, this conclusion was confirmed again.

Even though the weight is now equal to that of the Sixth Heaven Snake, the sense of danger of dancing on the edge of the cliff has not subsided.

After reviewing everything he had experienced from the perspective of a complete formular, Roland gradually understood everything.

That was just a simple difference in the worldview.

The core of the world is the formula.

Whether it is the mythical weapon standing at the top of the world or the almighty magic that dominates the world, they are just one of the elements that constitute the world.

The reason why the demons have no way forward is that they, with polytheism as the core, have not expanded the authority of the gods at all, but focused on themselves.

Constantly incorporating the added values ​​of phase and universe into one's own worldview is the kingly way to the core and root of the world.

At that time, the so-called world is nothing more than an extension of hands and feet, and a continuation of thinking.

It will maximize the transmission of your power and weaken the power of the enemy.

Even if the holder does not sit on the throne to guide everything, and allows the world to develop, it is still the same.

Just like this multiverse sea that allows the key of all spirits to travel freely.

Although it is the scales and hair of a {snake}, its power system and development trend are colorful, and there is no trace of interference, even though the snake has already accepted all their underlying logic.

Therefore, Roland, who only regards the universe as a helper, is like shooting with a bow and arrow against a machine gun when facing the Sixth Heaven Snake that passively develops its cosmic view. It is natural that he will end up like that.

"Thanks to the peculiarity of monotheism, although it is only a prototype and has not even surpassed infinity, it can be regarded as a gunpowder weapon to some extent."

Roland pressed his eyebrows.

Although compared with the Sixth Heaven Snake, this prototype is still a little backward, but it is inevitable that there is a gap between self-employment from scratch and the second generation of enterprises in the starting period.

But as long as there is still the qualification to stand on the same stage, it is enough to fight.

And just for this battle, it is not completely impossible to win.

Then, Roland looked at Othinus.

The eternal moment principle, born from the contract function of the time-combined key of the All-Souls, perfectly demonstrated his bottomless and even evil desires.

But as far as the result is concerned, just by giving his existence, he can gain absolute loyalty and obedience, as well as cute harems with different personalities, and Roland is happy with it.

The characteristics of close dependence and mutual independence have surprised even Roland at the growth rate of many girls.

Whether it is the real name or the love song, including Othinus, they have played an irreplaceable role in this plan.

Now that I think about it, I can accept the position of the devil god of the Cross so smoothly and shape the simulated star creation map centered on myself, maybe because these beautiful girls have long supported his omnipotence in all aspects.

——Nothing can make Roland feel more at ease than this.

Only by living in unprecedented miracles can people realize the meaning of life.

"It is impossible to satisfy just by wanting not to lose. Victory is everything."

Roland clapped his hands and smiled.

"In that case, it's almost time to wrap it up. Where's that guy?"

"She's waiting for your call."

Othinus pursed his rosy lips slightly, "Although she is a core member of the Gremlin Project, she is much weaker than other demons in terms of personality. To be honest, it really saved me a lot of effort to be so sensible."

The girl stretched out her white palm, inserted it into the void beside her, and turned it slightly a few times like stirring black tea with a spoon.

Then, Roland's eyes flickered.

The scenery of the modern city outside the window suddenly disappeared, and even the luxurious room in front of him changed.

Instead, there was a gloomy and terrifying hut.

Except for the black tombstones and the weeds, there were no living things here, and even the air was filled with a strange fishy smell.

Roland knew very well that this scene was not natural.

After the volume of the earth was magnified countless times, the magnetic field city with greatly reduced resource demand obviously could not leave traces in nature so quickly that were not created in one day.

"That guy's style is as dark as ever..."

Othinus was not surprised by this. The experience of fighting with the other party had prepared her for this aspect.

Yes, the person Roland was going to meet at this moment was the demon god who was stopped by Othinus after descending to the realm and played an indispensable role in the subsequent collapse of Gremlin.

"Hey, zombie, a guest is here."

At Othinus's call, a person who completely matched Roland's imagination of the name zombie walked out of the dilapidated hut.

The grayish-blue skin was covered with sutures, and the joints of the limbs had obvious splicing marks.

Perhaps because the eyelids were not spared, the pupils that looked over could not see any focus or emotion, only cold emptiness.

The tips of the nails were also painted with black glaze, exuding the same scent as the surrounding air, which was obviously the source of the weird but somewhat joyful musk-like smell.

If the empress with the same deathly aura was more like the specific race in the oriental mythology, then the girl in front of him was the original meaning of the word zombie.

A revived corpse.

The only feature was probably the childish face and petite figure that was completely opposite to the sturdy thugs in the film and television dramas, like a doll.

If placed in an abandoned hospital or a dim mansion, this lovely face and cold temperament might give people a chill.

But such a cautious way of moving out little by little along the edge of the door frame, with the body trembling unconsciously and the head timidly lowered, always gives people a sense of inexplicable shame.

"Hello... Hello, Lord Roland."

Her voice was crisp and cold, like a wind chime swinging in the moonlight.

But.

Roland could clearly hear the fear contained in the girl's tone.

Judging from Othinus's attitude and the person his words were directed at, this was obviously a fear of him.

This was undoubtedly a bit funny.

As the core figure who created the infinite mirror splitting technique in the Gremlin plan, no matter what, the other party was a demon god who transcended the times and led the voodoo religion.

But even Nephthys, whose body and mind were destroyed in all directions, was not so afraid of me. Wasn't the performance of this demon god who had never come into contact with me a little too exaggerated?

It made me seem like the big villain.

Roland did not respond to the zombie, but carefully observed her condition.

After keenly noticing Roland's gaze, the zombie's eyes subconsciously dodged and wandered.

But soon, she realized that it seemed not to be the right time, and she mustered up the courage to turn her head, even ignoring the tight sutures on her face, and squeezed out a somewhat flattering smile.

This uneasy look, coupled with this clumsy action, made the zombie look not as eccentric as the common demon gods.

This kind of personality is not deliberately pretended by the zombie, but a natural expression.

Voodoo is originally a hodgepodge of different cultures. As the epitome of it, the zombie also inherited this affinity, so the infinite mirror division will gain everyone's trust.

But because of this, after noticing the death of the monk and the defeat of other demon gods without resistance, the zombie, who was easily dealt with by the human Aleister with magic, felt a constant sense of panic in his heart.

The demon gods have never been without emotions, but they have forgotten them because they have not felt them for too long.

Moreover, the special treatment itself is a kind of pressure.

The zombie didn't know that her Infinity Mirror Technique was the last piece of the puzzle for Roland to sweep the whole field.

In her opinion, who did not participate in that battle, this was something that could be solved at any time.

Therefore, whether it was the treatment that she did not let Roland take action personally, or the fact that she could die worthlessly at any time, it had gradually awakened the zombie's dry heart.

Especially because Roland was busy resurrecting and confirming the feasibility of the box garden, he put her aside and ignored her.

In her wild thoughts, the zombie firmly regarded this treatment as Roland's fishing enforcement.

Once she acted on her own, she would be killed immediately, so she would stay in the house after building it.

It was like a prisoner waiting to be dragged to the execution ground, hoping to reduce the trial through good performance.

"Um, Lord Roland, is there anything I can do for you?"

After a strange silence, the zombie gathered all his strength and asked softly again.

Seeing the girl's obedient behavior, Roland stopped teasing the zombie and snapped his fingers.

"When you created the infinite mirror division, you gathered and exhausted the infinite phases. Can you give me this wisdom?"

It is impossible to know what kind of ship this sea can bear without measuring.

It is much more efficient to use the examples in the textbook as a reference rather than using the complete formula to solve the problem one by one.

Roland is not so arrogant that he despises all the losers because of his victory. Learning from the advantages and discarding the disadvantages is always the most stable direction for moving forward.

"Wisdom is too exaggerated. It's just a boring job..."

Roland's gentle smile made the zombie seem to relax a lot.

She nodded suddenly, slowly untied the sutures on her neck, and pressed them on both sides of her head.

"Bang——"

A strange sound like a cork being pulled out of a red wine bottle sounded.

"Everything you need is in it, please take it yourself."

The zombie took off his head calmly and handed it to Roland.

As long as it is not the kind of technique that will cause the physical collapse, this split action will have no effect on the demon god.

Roland, who has long been accustomed to these weirdos, also took it without changing his expression and nodded calmly.

"Thank you."

"You're so polite. It's just a small favor. I was able to stay in reality safely because of your gift, wasn't it?"

The zombie, who looked like a headless knight, waved his hands in panic, looking a little shy.

"It's right to be polite to those who make the right choice. Don't worry, since I didn't kill you, as long as you are willing to abide by the rules, you don't have to worry about anything in the future."

"Yes!"

The girl, who finally got the promise, shook her neck suddenly. After realizing that her head had been given to Roland, she hurriedly bowed respectfully to make amends.

Holding the head in his hand and looking at the funny zombie, Roland was speechless for a while.

He was about to say something, but suddenly froze.

"Um, did I cause any problems?"

The zombie, who thought that his mistake had accidentally violated some taboo, spoke in an uneasy voice.

"No, this has nothing to do with you. It's just that the alarm I set in advance was triggered."

"Is the snake awake?"

Othinus saw the clue and frowned like a crescent moon.

In today's magic world, the only thing that can make Roland stunned is the guy outside the world.

"Well, it's only been a day and a half. Compared with the previous slow look, it seems that the Sixth Sky Snake is at full power."

"It will take some time to complete the simulated star creation map. I will delay it."

After getting the affirmation, Othinus's expression became solemn.

Although she is not as good as Roland and cannot use her own potential to suppress the Golden Throne, she is still a demon god and has the ability to delay time with her body as a shield.

But in the face of such a proposal, Roland played with the girl's head in his hand leisurely, without any anxiety on his face.

"It's okay. Didn't I say before that I have set up insurance?"

As an understanding person who has been with Roland for tens of thousands of years, Othinus recognized the evil smile hidden in this confident expression.

"Could it be that..."

"As you think."

Roland replied with a smile.

"You don't think that I can't kill those demons, so I specially created a new world for them to roam freely and sent them there?" (End of this chapter)