Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Chapter 485 Shoot him with the Spear of Longinus!

I'll finish you off in ten seconds.

This is what that sentence implies, if translated.

So, after a moment of silence, Hou Fang Zhi Shui's expression changed.

He did not have a funny expression on his face. After witnessing the incomprehensible defeat of the Wind Ahead, no one would think that Roland was joking.

But being underestimated like this still made a fierce light flash in Houfang Zhishui's pupils.

"You do have unquestionable power, but it is not easy to achieve this - do not regard me, the Water in the Back, as the same person as the Right Seat of God."

"In that case, how about giving it a try?"

Roland showed a provocative expression and hooked his free hand.
The water behind did not respond.

In fact, the moment Roland finished speaking, he launched the attack without any hesitation.

The night sky became clear again due to Gabriel's disappearance, and a huge magic circle with a diameter of two kilometers appeared again.

This is the power that the Water in the Back reproduces using the attributes of the Archangel.

In fact, this was the perfect environment for him to fight.

Although Gabriel, who was of the same lineage as him, had ascended to heaven, the angelic power she left behind and this environment filled with moonlight and night could all be used by him.

In this battlefield with favorable timing, location and people, the water in the rear is now fully exerting its power beyond its normal level.

Tens of thousands of tons of sea water hung upside down above the city, and in the bright moonlight that was like a lamp, it seemed as if the sky and the earth were turned upside down.

"Our Lady's mercy softens the severity of her punishment and sometimes speaks the truth directly to God,"

The water behind chanted the words of the ritual at high speed.

In God's Right Seat, although they are all people who have washed away their original sins and thus become close to angels, due to their different personalities and areas of expertise, the angelic rituals they construct are often very different.

But even so, Houfang Water is unique among them.

"——Ascend to heaven in mercy."

Adoration of the Virgin.

This is the legend that the Back Water technique relies on, and it is also what makes it unique.

This is not because this technique is too strange or rare. On the contrary, it is the foundation for the establishment of God's Right Seat.

The first group of people who possessed the qualifications for the Right Seat of God were inspired by the legend of the Immaculate Conception of the Virgin Mary and were able to overcome their original sin bit by bit, thus making their physiques closer to those of angels.

Finally, step into the inhuman realm that mortals cannot reach.

However, because the Virgin Mary-related procedures often have relatively high requirements, it is more of a reference and an introductory textbook, and the possibility of being put into practice should be very small.

But the appearance of water behind broke this inherent concept.

Like Kamijou Kaori, he is a natural born saint.

Originally, this innate talent should have isolated him from the Right Seat of God, because the attributes of angels and saints are completely different and conflicting.

But what is incredible is that even though he possesses the stigmata, an ultimate prize that only twenty people in the entire human race can obtain, the Water Behind also has physical features similar to those of the Virgin Mary.

Through this innate talent, he can not only use techniques related to the Virgin Mary, but also because of the concept of God's Right Seat, he can further explore the power of the Virgin Mary's physique.

Then, getting closer to the Virgin Mary's body will in turn strengthen the technique.

In such a good internal circulation, the water in the back becomes the only special case that possesses the nature of both a saint and a virgin.

Not only does he not have the same property as other God's Right Seats that prevents him from using human magic, but because of his characteristics, the magic he is good at is further strengthened.

Although this kind of angel spell seems to be less unpredictable than the special existence of the spell of Wind Ahead, the beauty of the numerical values ​​is enough to make up for it.

An ordinary saint can possess a speed that can break the supersonic speed, let alone the Water in the Back which also possesses the power of the Virgin Mary?
When using the technique, he can exert 200% of the power of an ordinary saint.

This number may seem insignificant, but in reality, when explosive power, endurance, and reaction speed are all comprehensively increased, the resulting difference is far beyond the imagination of most people.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Hou Fang Zhi Shui is willing, he can beat up a famous saint like Kamijou Kaori.

The next moment, a chaotic and powerful gale began to blow.

This was not the effect of the water spell behind, but the aftermath left by his movement.

The water behind him stepped on a water film that looked like a silver snake, cutting through the night sky and rushing towards Roland with the force of a raging wave.

Just twisting his body is enough to create a tornado that can crush iron and stone. Just looking at this terrifying aura is enough to make anyone who dares to be his enemy feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

“You are both a saint and God’s Right Seat? No wonder you still dared to rush over after seeing what happened to Gabriel and the Wind Ahead. However…”

Roland spoke calmly in a voice that was neither hurried nor slow. He did not respond to the attack from the water behind him. He just watched the light gradually taking shape in his hand, letting the scarlet ripples extend out of his palm inch by inch.

"If it was any other Right Seat of God, it would be fine. Maybe there would be some chance of a turnaround, but you will definitely end up in despair. This is the only thing I can be sure of."

Hou Fangzhishui's expression suddenly changed.

With his speed, he could cross the distance in less than one hundredth of a second. Roland was not communicating with him through his mind, so why hadn't he rushed to him yet?
But after seeing the shape of the true red light, all the answers came to an end.

"This is……"

"In front of it, this kind of cleverness is just courting death."

Roland chuckled.

He reached out and grasped the twisted spear.

The branches had a strange appearance, like winding vines, or like the long horns of a devil, and their bodies were a terrifying scarlet color as if they were soaked in blood.

But this spear exudes an incomparable sense of sacredness.

It seemed to be alive, and the moment it poked its head into the light, it roared silently.

From that moment on, the power of the saint and the virgin in the water behind fell silent at the same time.

And this was not disturbance or chaos, but because of the direct seal, even the fragile balance between the two was intact, causing the water in the rear to not even notice it.

From Roland's perspective, he was just running towards him normally.

"To actually come across the authentic product here... this is truly an incredible reward."

The water behind was trembling slightly, and that calm face finally revealed a horrified expression.

Among the information and legends leaked out by the Roman Orthodox Church, there is one that is famous throughout the world.

It was a spiritual weapon called the Ci Tu Hang Sword. It was said to be created based on the mythological story of "the Son of God being crucified on the cross" and extracted the religious connotations of execution and assassination.

Although it has no effect on ordinary people, if the opponent is a saint, just point the tip of the sword and the opponent's life will be ended instantly no matter how far away.

Due to its own characteristics, Houfangzhishui also specially investigated the information in this regard, and found that it was just a rumor caused by word of mouth due to the shape of the Apostle's Cross.

At that time, he was relieved about this and felt that the person who wrote this legend was too arrogant and did not understand how terrible the power that could wipe out a saint was.

I didn't expect the boomerang to fly back so quickly and pierce my heart.

He had already realized that he and Feng Qianzhi were probably in Roland's control from beginning to end, but it was too late to regret it now. Ignoring the cold sweat on his forehead, Shui Houzhi clenched his teeth.

Then, a huge sword with a strange shape appeared in his hand.

Weighing two hundred kilograms, this greatsword named Ascalon not only has inconsistent sharpness on both sides of the blade, but also has different thicknesses and angles of various parts.

Rather than a sword, it might be more convenient to use as an axe, razor, or saw.

But even so, this weapon is still a well-deserved sword in concept.

Because only in this way can it exert the values ​​specially input by the creator and achieve the same performance as the holy sword in the legend of St. George, which is enough to kill a fifty-foot-long dragon.

This was originally a spiritual outfit that Houfangzhishui asked his friend to make for emergencies. The original intention was to suddenly pull it out when approaching, and then give Roland, who also has the attributes of a dragon, a surprise.

But now, this idea seems too extravagant.

The water behind him did not advance but retreated, and his burly body suddenly stomped the ground and shot out at an astonishing speed.

Unlike others, God's Right Seat and the Saint are only a part of him, not everything.

Even without the blessing of his physique, he is still a warrior.

He raised the huge sword in his hand high and threw it towards Roland.

Roland looked indifferently at the holy sword that had once slain the dragon and the hero who wanted to recreate the legend. He gently raised his hand and made a throwing motion.

"I'd like to play a little longer, but it's a pity... the time is up."

Ten seconds is not enough time for a battle.

By the time Hou Fang Zhi Shui was ready, Roland only had less than 0.2 seconds left, but he was not worried about breaking his promise.

Suddenly, the howling wind, the pouring rain, and the water behind the sword all stagnated.

His figure in mid-air was clearly visible, and even the ferocity and determination in his pupils were clearly seen by Roland.

But as the king of time, Roland knew that this phenomenon was not the stop of time, but just the aftereffect of fate and cause and effect being adjusted.

If the enemy is an ordinary god, there might be some variables, but when the scope is limited to a character like the Son of Christ of Christianity, the power of this spiritual equipment is even more amazing than the nature of the beast.

"Shoot him, Lance of Longinus."

The scarlet spear made a low humming sound. It had been vibrating violently before. Now that it had received permission, it was even more eager to show its power.

Being both the Virgin and the Son of God, such a character with double vulnerability is also a rare prey for the Spear of Longinus.

Then, the hot blood splashed in the air.

Houfang Zhishui's eyes were spinning. He was clearly trying to jump high in the air, but now he fell straight to the ground like a puppet without the control of its master, unable to move.

He neither saw the trajectory of the attack nor the bright light, and ended up like this.

Unspeakable fear was growing wildly in Houfangzhishui's heart.

Especially when they discovered that the scarlet spear in Roland's hand had disappeared at some point.

He lowered his head and looked at the spear that had pierced his heart at some point in time. His pupils were filled with confusion, astonishment, and fear brought by the unknown.

"9.8 seconds, just right—"

Roland's voice was calm. He looked down at the water behind him with the attitude of a victor. "I told you, this is the end of your despair."

Looking at the other person's miserable appearance, Roland shrugged with some regret.

Generally speaking, a strong person like Hou Fang Zhi Shui who relies on physical fitness prefers to use the pure force of the magnetic field to touch him just for fun.

But the target in front of me was so well drawn, with the Son of God and the Mother of God, all the buffs were stacked up.

It's like a bubble floating in front of you, and you happen to have a needle in your hand. Even Roland would be eager to poke it.

Although it felt great to kill the enemy instantly like this, it still felt a little bit lacking when I came to my senses.

As expected, I should find a reason to give Hou Fang Zhi Shui a good beating later...

While controlling the power, he did not directly use the instant death effect of the Spear of Longinus, but simply sealed all the power of the Water in the Back.

Although his heart was pierced and he was seriously injured, with his saint's physique, it was more than enough for him to hold on until the medical doctor Yafei arrived.

He is the Right Seat of God after all. It would be a waste to kill him directly. It would be better for him to join Lanmeng Company and be my tool.

When you join the company, you will be given a two-piece set of Dream Maker and Beast Original Sin. You don't have to worry about obedience issues. If it doesn't work, you can brainwash them and incorporate them into the Dream Beast Group for utilization. You don't have to worry about them being useless.

Roland pulled out the spear from Houfangzhishui's chest and thought casually.

Hou Fang Zhi Shui, who found that he was still alive, also realized his own fate. He took a deep breath and looked at Roland.

"The Left Land is planning to invade Blue Dream Company. Please be prepared."

"Oh?"

Roland raised his eyebrows. "When you were cornered, your first words were not to beg for mercy or surrender, but to betray your companions. You have such awareness before you even go through the onboarding process. It seems that you are really ready to change jobs?"

"As a loser, I had no choice," Houfangzhishui sighed. He joined the Roman Orthodox Church for Britain and never felt a sense of belonging to this organization.

"And this is especially true if it's that guy who betrayed me."

"That scum who can attack innocent people at will, if we were not both members of the Right Seat of God, I would have wanted to kill him a long time ago."

"I see,"

After reading the information about the land on the left, Roland nodded in understanding, but still had no intention of leaving.

"But it doesn't matter. I've sent someone to deal with it."

"Although it's nothing compared to you, the Left Land has been a member of God's Right Seat even longer than I have. That guy's spell is also irresistible to ordinary people. On the way here, I also saw Yafei's power, but forgive me for being blunt, it's impossible to resist with just them..."

Hou Fang Zhi Shui's words were a little anxious.

Without getting into his stance, he is a fairly upright and kind person.

It was obvious that the Left Land could not defeat Roland, and after the core fighting force of the Right Seat of God was wiped out, the remaining strength of the Roman Orthodox Church was even less worthy of mention in front of Roland.

Since the outcome was already determined, he hoped to minimize unnecessary casualties, both on the enemy and on our side.

"Don't worry, there's no way he can beat her."

However, Roland's answer was still quite calm, even with a hint of confidence.

"After all, that's Roland's real name... Uh, Roland Lilith? Neither seems right..."

“Come to think of it, the principle of the Hell God of War seems to be split personality, which is very different from our relationship... How should I put it?

He mumbled something, as if searching for the right word to describe it.

But soon, Roland found the answer.

"——My half body." (End of this chapter)

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