Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Roland turned his head and looked at Kamiya Kaori who was frozen beside him.

The Fire on the Right was able to choose to come alone even though he was aware of his status, so he naturally had the confidence.

He was able to perfectly reverse the all-out attack that Kamiya Kaoru had integrated into his plan for time. In this world, he was indeed qualified to maintain such a conceited attitude.

If Roland had not left a backup plan on the female saint and Index and was able to arrive at any time, the girl would probably be dead now.

No, if time was stopped, she would probably be dead.

"How dare you ignore me?"

Right Fire, whose face had gloomed because of Roland's arrogant words, became even more unhappy when he found that the other party didn't even look at him.

Compared to him being his old enemy, are those subordinates and props that can be replenished at any time more important?
"Well, let me let you know the difference between us before we start the battle."

The Fire on the Right stared at Roland and sneered.

He was very confident in his own strength. The moment Kamijou Kaori attacked, his right hand had already resulted in her death.

No matter how long it is delayed, this is a fact that has been determined.

Roland gently placed his hand on Kanzaki Kaori's shoulder, releasing her from her stagnation, and spoke calmly.

"Things like results-based thinking are usually only said by people who are overconfident in their own strength, right?"

In the twisted world of Toaru Majutsu no Index, life and death are not completely irreversible.

However, the world itself has been completely distorted by one demon after another, and the overlapping and piled-up phases have destined this to be a very difficult task.

It’s not that you can’t do it, but after you do it, you can’t imagine what kind of changes the trigger you have created will cause.

The collision of phase sparks will cause an irreversible change in everything. In the face of this invisible and intangible corrective force, even the demons who can reach the ultimate cannot escape.

That’s how the benchmark of the world of Fantasy Slayer was born.

But even for him, there are things that cannot be restored or saved.

But for Roland, this impossibility does not exist.

When it comes to how to reverse cause and effect and change the world, his depth and practical application are far beyond the reach of the demons.

Because of their own strength, the demons are accustomed to using the phase filter to replace the world with an overlay layer with one click.

For them who have always been looking down on the world from a higher dimensional perspective, this behavior is understandable.

However, this method still partly relies on the world itself as its foundation. If they rely too much on this wanton power, they will never be able to touch the door called reality above it.

"——The Crown of Ten."

The moment the name of the miracle was pronounced, some kind of abnormality appeared, the essence of which could not be detected, but which was real.

The tremendous power that should have exploded from Kamiya Kaoru's body came to an abrupt halt at this moment.

There was no fancy ritual, nor any process of absorbing energy. Even the surrounding environment, magic power, and even the phase did not change at all.

But Kamijou Kaori was like a game character that suddenly rolled back due to data loss, and there was no trace of any extra ripples on her body.

"what?"

Right Fire's expression froze, and his calm demeanor disappeared.

Being able to be ranked first at the Right Seat of God, he is undoubtedly an elite in the field of magic.

However, he still couldn't understand what was happening.

"..."

Kamiya Kaori, who was rescued from the crisis, was also stunned.

She felt more confused than surprised.

When the power of the right fire fell on her, the girl realized her own ending. After all, the feeling of phantom pain had spread throughout her body.

Even if the machine that Roland had installed in his brain could do something, it could only leave a glimmer of possibility after the end.

So, why am I not dead yet?
"——Because I treated this incident as if it had never happened. Because the world is too distorted, it is a bit difficult to directly modify the truth, but it is not difficult to use the authority that the phase has to amplify my original text."

A calm voice sounded.

Roland seemed to have sensed her doubts and spoke calmly.

"Since you know that I am a beast that can bring doom to all things, this is only natural."

"Besides, you don't have any excuses now. As a saint saved by the Beast of Apocalypse, wearing a fallen angel maid costume to serve is not cosplay at all. It's just a reenactment of the scene."

"what?"

Kamiya Kaori's cold voice was also slightly distorted.

Being talked about night topics in front of others made the female saint's face a little hot.

Besides, your obsession with the fallen angel maid costume is too deep, isn't it?
Looking at Roland's hand reaching towards her face, a trace of resentment flashed in Kanzaki Kaoru's eyes.

Although she felt that now was not the right time, the fact that she had been saved many times still made her lower her head obediently.

But when that hand crossed over her body and rested on the head of Index who was leaning behind her, Kanzaki Kaori realized that she had misunderstood.

She bit her lip subconsciously.

Although she could find countless reasons to justify herself, such as there was no way to escape from the Fire of the Right and Index was stubborn in wanting to help, but Kamisaki Kaori's personality determined that she would never consider these excuses.

The saint who monopolizes the fortune will inevitably cause misfortune to others.

Besides, the mission to protect Index was something she had strongly requested.

Therefore, she must shoulder all the responsibilities.

"Right..."

"well done."

Roland interrupted the girl before she could even apology.

Although he usually deliberately teased this serious female saint for fun, he was serious about this matter.

Winning or not is a question of ability, but doing or not is a question of attitude.

When faced with irresistible despair, he did not use his identity or experience to make any rebuttal, but chose to stand on the side of the guardian and wield the knife. That was enough.

"You've done a good job. If even the believers who have made up their minds to offer themselves as sacrifices to the gods cannot be saved, then no one will look forward to salvation in the new millennium, right?"

Roland chuckled and let the black shadow wrap up Index and Kamisaki Kaori.

"Well, it's time to get down to business. Let me see your right hand, okay?"

He waved provocatively at the fire on the right and made a blatant laugh.

"Otherwise, with your lack of control over your power, you will probably end up in a very ugly situation."

If someone who knew the Right Fire heard this sentence, he would definitely be stunned.

Even among the Right Seat of God, who were known for their arrogance and arrogance, no one dared to be arrogant in front of the Fire of the Right.

"Treat all the consequences as if they never happened... Is that what's going on?"

Originally, the Flame of the Right should have been furious at such a contemptuous provocation, or should have been uneasy about the Crown of Ten, which he did not even understand.

But because the harvest exceeded the expected plan, he instead showed an excited smile.

"This power that makes me invincible... is the same type of power as mine."

"Rather than collecting the necessary elements bit by bit from the ants of this world, it is more correct to come directly to you, the ultimate enemy!" "You are my real opponent!"

Perhaps because he was too excited, Youfang Zhihuo's voice became higher and his face became more distorted.

The mass of light on his shoulder seemed to respond to his will and gradually separated into five twisted, bent fingers.

Although it is composed of light, its posture is like a flowing flame, constantly repeating the process of burning itself.

"You want to see my right hand, don't you? Then watch carefully!"

The Fire on the Right shouted and waved the right hand on his shoulder.

The flames expanded wantonly, rising higher and larger, pressing down like an overwhelming force.

"Bam—!"

Then, as if a balloon was popped, a heavy feeling of oppression and a trembling sound of shattering and flying things instantly swept across the world, bringing with it a despairing and enormous power.

The Pacific Ocean in the distance was hanging upside down in the sky in the roaring aftermath. Countless lives hidden in it were swept up in it uncontrollably, and most of them were cut into two halves or even smaller pieces before they could even react.

The few who were quick enough could not escape the attack and could only struggle in the mist and ocean currents that were stained with bright red.

But seeing such a grand attack, Roland looked a little confused.

The reason is simple.

The debris and lives that were flying in the reverse ocean currents were not the armaments of Blue Dream Company or Academy City, but the Queen's Fleet with the Roman Orthodox Church as the main force.

Despite having hundreds of ships and the ability to continuously regenerate with the help of water flow, the fleet was destroyed and turned into steam and water before the Fire of the Right swung its right hand. Even the troops maintaining the magic above were affected by the disaster, with countless casualties.

Roland had also seen many enemies who were unable to withstand his ridicule and ended up breaking down.

Some of them were dominated by rage and completely lost their order in battle, some were too excited and fought beyond their normal level, and some completely lost their minds and collapsed and died like the Joker.

But this was the first time he had seen someone blow up his own home before a war.

Although the Fire of the Right had not yet failed, the appearance of such a chaotic scene on the front battlefield meant that even if the Roman Orthodox Church won this crusade in the end, it would be a humiliating victory.

However, the complacent attitude of Right Fire still made Roland discover something.

"Did you do this... on purpose?"

"Are you satisfied with this sacrifice?"

A cold arc appeared at the corner of Youfang Zhihuo's mouth.

"Except for me, all the Right Seats of God were defeated, and the main force of the Roman Orthodox Church was annihilated along with many important spiritual equipment and rituals."

"After mobilizing two billion believers ahead of time and ending up with such a miserable end, I'm afraid the battlefield intelligence that just circulated is enough to shock the world."

"With a complete victory in a city of sin like Academy City, you, as the Beast of Apocalypse, should become more powerful than ever before."

The world is a dynamic whole.

Because of the existence of supernatural powers, Roman Orthodoxy is not just a simple religion, but a top force that controls most of Europe.

The fact that it attacked with all its might but was destroyed without a trace is more than words can describe.

In the face of the grief of the rabbit's death, the countries that have been paying close attention to this war, no matter what they think of Academy City, activated the emergency plan without hesitation.

Huge hegemony will make people afraid, but terrifying chaos will only become the enemy of the whole world.

In fact, this question from Right Fire is completely redundant.

The darkness that swallowed up the stars in the dome and almost covered the Pacific Ocean said it all.

This was not because Roland used the power of the Shadow Kingdom, it was just a simple shadow.

The shadow of the red dragon behind him, which originally covered only half of the city, grew larger as it twisted and swirled.

No, rather than growth, it would be more accurate to describe it as proliferation.

Amidst the malice from all over the world, the shadow of the red dragon has gradually transformed from a virtual entity into real flesh and blood.

It has such power even before it dominates the earth with a complete body. It is hard to imagine what kind of disaster mankind will face when the prophecy of doomsday comes true.

Just standing in this shadow will make people feel a sense of horror from the bottom of their hearts.

"Well……"

Roland nodded with a strange look on his face.

"Although I should thank you for saving me a lot of effort, but... is it really okay to use the method of beating up your teammates to help the enemy before the battle?"

"Of course. With me here, reviving the Roman Catholic Church is just a piece of cake. Subordinates can always be added."

"Besides, if you were not a disaster that could destroy the world, wouldn't I be unable to become the savior capable of saving mankind?"

The Fire on the Right shook his head, looking regretful.

You know, unlike other right seats of God, his title corresponds to Michael, the godlike being who defeated the great red dragon in the Bible.

Moreover, after seeing his right hand, he could still say such ridiculous thing as aiding the enemy.

He was worried that deliberately letting his subordinates die one by one would alert the enemy.

Although he was surprised when Roland showed power that was no less than his, it now seemed that the other party was just a foolish and reckless man.

It's ridiculous that such a ridiculous expression, as if he was afraid of hitting the enemy too hard and killing him, would appear on a battlefield of this level.

Thinking of this, Youfang Zhihuo cheered for himself in his heart with some pride.

"Sure enough, only my amazing wisdom can save this world!"

He looked at Roland, who had a subtle expression, and smiled ferociously.

"Although it's a pity that I won't have an enemy like you who can be called my own after this, it doesn't matter. The moment the prelude to a new era is opened is enough to make up for everything!"

The Fire on the Right opened his arms and shouted proudly.

In this heavy, lightless night, the outline of the Right Fire's shoulder also swayed unconsciously.

Suddenly, the ripples caused by the distortion of space were as turbulent as the surface of a lake.

But in the face of such a show of strength, Roland simply raised his fist high and stretched his arm out like a fully drawn longbow.

"Oh, you don't even need your power, you choose hand-to-hand combat? Giving up your true power and choosing to trust your minions, how foolish."

The Fire on the Right looked at Roland's raised fist and shook his head with amusement.

"I'm taking this blow on purpose so that you can understand - understand why I'm the strongest!"

Roland didn't say anything, and even the indifferent expression on his face didn't change at all.

Because he has already given a direct answer.

The next moment, the whistling right fist went straight through the twisted space ripples and hit the cheek of Right Fire hard.

"boom--!"

With a terrifying loud noise, Youfang Zhihuo's head suddenly raised up high, his neck was somewhat unnaturally deformed, and the whole person flew backwards accompanied by blood.

The light around him was like a mirror that had fallen to the ground, scattering in the air like catkins and suddenly disappearing into the deepest darkness.

"What did you just say..."

Roland shook his hands, showing a careless look, and sneered.

"'Understand why I am the strongest'?" (End of this chapter)