Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

“Swish—!”

In an instant, the shrill sound of breaking through the air resounded throughout the world.

Before Roland could finish his words, Smeeley suddenly waved her hands and launched a preemptive attack.

Although she usually looks drunk, unlike Rita who relies on the Principle Blood Ring to take shortcuts, when Smily is serious, she is a genuine superior even among the twenty-seven ancestors who are full of monsters.

From the water surface under her feet, water shot out in lines, continuously.

On the rushing water line, water droplets are closely arranged, like a beautiful necklace, or like a spider web shot by a spider.

Although she didn't know whether Roland had stolen Rita's Principle Blood Ring or had possessed that stupid vampire and was controlling her body, she had to prepare for the worst.

Since Rita was still unharmed after using the magic eye, there must be some terrifying existence in her memory that cannot be touched.

Therefore, after realizing that she had become Roland's target, she, who was already very familiar with Rita's abilities, immediately counterattacked with her own Principle Blood Ring.

It didn't even take a moment. In this strange world constructed by the Demonic Eye of the Rose, winding water lines could be seen wherever the eye could be seen.

"interesting."

Watching the water demon's methodical actions, Roland smiled faintly.

Her lazy appearance is so deceptive that many people forget that Smeeley actually overcame the curse of the Dead Apostles by transforming herself, and is a more intellectual character.

Her keenness is evident from the water spider web that spreads to the environment itself.

Faced with the situation of being captured by the Demon Eye, she did not just ignore everything and deploy a large-scale Principle Blood Ring to hedge the risk.

Instead, we deliberately shape its form and delve into its internal veins.

This not only allows her to more conveniently control the manner and scale of fantasy materialization, but also allows her to use the particularity of fantasy materialization to forcibly end those scenes that she does not want to face.

The Principle Blood Ring can indeed erode even the laws of physics, but there are still many differences between it and the essence of the probability changes of the laws of nature.

This is why the materialization of fantasies is called a privilege.

Unless the enemy's rejection of the laws has reached a level that even the planet cannot resist, it will be forced to accommodate her rules.

Despite having the obvious weakness of being unable to leave water and having no reliable forces or relatives, Smily has been able to maintain a reclusive life at home for nearly a thousand years alone. It is this trump card that Smily relies on.

No matter if it was a civil war between the ancestors for the principle of the Blood Ring, or a crusade launched by the church after discovering its whereabouts, as long as she used the illusion manifestation, the enemy's carefully constructed traps would, like now, turn into her hands and feet.

Even if she is unable to launch a counterattack immediately due to differences in strength or compatibility, she can still use this to remain invincible, slowly figure out the enemy's capabilities, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack again.

"If it weren't for your personality, you would have become famous a long time ago."

Roland stretched out his hand and curiously touched a water line beside him.

Although the water droplets move freely on the line and merge together when they collide with each other, when they meet his hands, a thin layer of water film will be formed.

Even if you pinch it hard with two fingers, it will not fall apart, but will deform like a ball. During this process, the water inside is still flowing continuously.

"You can simulate the Principle Blood Ring to this extent. If the Mystic Rose Eyes did not have the ability to create a favorable environment at will, offsetting the advantage of the fantasy materialization, with Rita's true strength, she would be powerless in front of you."

"Of course. Although we are old enemies, I can't be compared with that idiot who showed all his fighting power when we first met and could only disgust people with his magic eyes afterwards."

"Relying on this water splash network that spreads throughout the alien world, I know everything about you and the changes in this memory."

The corners of Smith's mouth rose slightly and she sneered.

"If you think you can restrict me based on her principles, I'll be very troubled."

"I see. You think I opened my Rose Mystic Eyes specifically to guard against your fantasy manifestation?"

Roland was stunned for a moment, then he revealed a playful smile.

"In that case, let me break your boring fantasy--"

"What……"

Smeelei frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and had not yet reacted to these words.

But Roland seemed to have lost interest in responding to her question and just stepped forward nonchalantly.

"Kacha——"

The sound of the waterline breaking was heard.

In an instant, the void seemed to be opened up, and invisible fantasy like a clear spring gushed out with the water line as catalyst.

Then, the atmosphere suddenly collapsed.

It was like jelly poured out of a cup without being fully formed. After staying in a solidified state for a moment, it collapsed with a loud bang.

Countless tiny dust particles flew up and down along with the scattered air currents, rushing straight into the sky, as if covering the sky.

Although she is not a Saint who can be defeated by the same move twice, Smily is definitely not stupid.

After realizing that Roland could tear open the space fault formed by the vacuum with his bare hands, she gave up all energy-related attacks and instead focused all her attention on the special property of imaginary numbers.

Then, he used fantasy to materialize the scene of the collapse of the imaginary space.

If it were in the outside world, this large-scale space collapse would also be a strenuous and dangerous action for Smily.

However, the Mystic Rose Eyes itself had no concept of time, and its feature of involving both the past and the future greatly facilitated her imagination.

Just as the girl said before, as Rita's only close friend and nemesis during these thousands of years, although she has not yet completely cracked the Mystic Rose Eyes, Smily is as familiar with this place as going home.

It even reaches the point where one can take advantage of the enemy's strengths.

For a moment, the only things left in this world except the water demon himself were traces of ink.

The edge of the trace was filled with twisted gullies. Starting from it, everything in the universe was constantly sucked into it like a pouring avalanche.

If it was Rita, she would probably have already started to celebrate her victory proudly.

Looking at the turbulence that enveloped everything before her, the suspicion on Smily's face not only did not disappear, but became even more solemn.

"What does he want to do?"

The water demon murmured.

She found herself increasingly unable to understand the current situation.

——Roland’s behavior was too abnormal.

The other party clearly revealed the nature of those waterlines.

This means that he is very clear that in the surrounding net, every line contains preset imaginations, which can quickly trigger Smily's trap of materializing fantasies.

But faced with this situation, which was like playing cards and the opponent attacked five covers first, Roland took the initiative to step into the trap.

No one would put themselves in danger on their own initiative. It has nothing to do with strength or weakness, but is an instinct that every life has.

Does the other party have some hidden trump card that can counter the materialization of fantasy?
But what kind of power is needed to fight against the materialization of fantasy?

As far as this planet is concerned, this ability is undoubtedly the strongest.

This is not a boast.

Although there are many ways to fight back, such as interrupting the opponent's imagination before the user completes the interference, or taking the damage and attacking the main body directly.

But this was not a weakness of her ability, but her own flaw. Could it be that the result of defeating Lita so easily made the man too careless?

Just when Smithley was puzzled - the next moment, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly rushed straight into her brain from her spine.

As if she suddenly understood something, Smily's face changed suddenly and she turned her head abruptly.

——Behind her, the saint who she thought was too arrogant was looking at her with a smile.

She didn't know when, but the other party bypassed her perception and came behind her silently!

Smily tried hard to suppress the panic in her heart and immediately turned around and tried to escape.

However, before this command was executed by her brain, the scene captured by the corner of her eye filled her mind first.

Roland was seen standing safely on the water surface where she lived, emitting ripples.

The suffocating and heavy feeling of oppression before came from his actions, or rather... from these ripples.

Following the trajectory of the ripples, reflected in Smeelei's pupils was an incredibly exaggerated scene.

That was enough to cause mystery and time and space to collapse, just like a turbulent flow like a violent storm, which suddenly disappeared the moment it touched the ripples.

No, to be precise, it would be more appropriate to say that it was erased.

It wasn't that it was suddenly dug away by some invisible hand, but it was erased like graffiti on a white paper being erased by an eraser.

The culprit behind all this was not even Roland himself, but rather a wave that spread out from beneath his feet, whose size and power were insignificant.

A strong sense of uneasiness immediately overcame her rationality. Smily moved at her fastest speed, using her imagination to transform the air into an expanding sharp blade in an attempt to tear Roland's body apart.

Even if you can't do it, at least you have to push the other person away from you.

However, Roland acted even faster than her.

He calmly stretched out his right hand and faced the huge blade directly.

Then, at the same time as a sharp sound like the air flow being punctured was heard, the surging air flow and impact disappeared without a trace.

Everything returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened.

"...This...How is this possible!" Smithee, who witnessed this scene, couldn't even finish her words. She fell directly to her knees on the water, her whole body and mind dominated by great fear.

If the previous scene happened, she could also use Roland to develop the Rose Demon Eye to a deeper level, invading her Principle Blood Ring and thus canceling out the two - although this excuse is lame, considering that the other party even took away Rita's principle, it is not impossible.

But there is only one explanation for how the imaginary manifestation that was just struck without any interference from any factors could be destroyed in this way.

"You killed my fantasy?"

Smily was sure that it was not time going backwards, nor was it a real illusion.

Nature did interfere according to her will, but it suddenly became ineffective after it came into contact with Roland.

This has already surpassed the level she could understand. Even the laws of the alien planet are far from reaching this level. Otherwise, when the wandering planet fell in the Age of Gods, this planet should have been destroyed.

"Rather than killing, a more appropriate description would be returning."

Roland shrugged. "After all, I didn't do anything special. It's just that our compatibility is too bad."

"Compatibility?"

"Hmm... How should I put it? Since you are the ancestor of the Dead Apostles and the owner of the Vision Manifestation, you should understand, right? As long as you exist, your own Principle Blood Ring will passively transform the environment to make it suitable for you. This is the same for me."

"It's just that because of the scale, it's not me who is changing the world, but the world is adapting to me."

Roland stretched out a finger and shook it, saying lightly.

"Therefore, it has been unfolding its interface to provide the gravitational force of recoil at any time, so that I can move freely while controlling the force and not crush it."

"Could it be that……"

Smily seemed to have finally realized something, and slowly opened her trembling red lips and said, "It's... the law of physics? The name of that interface is the law of physics, right?"

Both used the adjective "crushed", which shows that the status of both parties is completely unequal.

In this situation, when a balance is reached, the upper limit provided by the weak is often the lower limit of the strong.

Since the Age of Gods, the ultimate limit that this planet can accept is undoubtedly the thin film called the laws of physics that is fixed on the surface and constitutes the foundation of nature and civilization.

"Yes, as long as I am on this planet, my foothold is the benchmark of the world."

Roland raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"After all, the only thing that can be controlled by the materialization of fantasy is existing nature."

"It would be fine if you used the blood ring that represents the ultimate individual rules, but if you try to interfere with me with nature, you will only be affected by the gravity created by the planet based on its memory, and everything will return to its original state."

"Didn't I tell you? Ever since you decided to use fantasy materialization to decide the outcome, all your actions and thoughts are nothing but idle fantasies to me."

Listening to Roland's disdainful words, Smily's head felt like it was about to explode.

The girl bit her lower lip tightly with her pearly teeth. The long-lost feeling of humiliation and despair lingered in her heart for a long time.

Her emotions wanted to continue struggling, but Smeeley found that her rationality had simply given up the resistance.

What cannot be done cannot be done.

This is not a difference in power at all, but a difference in conceptual form.

Finally, after her body completely froze, her mind seemed to be frozen and began to stop functioning.

Before her mind fell into darkness and she completely lost consciousness, the only thing the girl could do was to keep her eyes open and imprint the last scene in her memory in her mind.

That was far more terrifying than the restraint and vampire hunter, a monster-like boy, and the scarlet light gradually blooming in his eyes.

"As a close friend, you should fully experience Rita's anger and... hatred."

Looking at Smeale who was immersed in the illusion of the Demonic Rose Eye, Roland did not directly dispel this alien world, but took the immobile girl out of the water.

This is certainly not because he has aroused desire at this moment and intends to take advantage of this opportunity to do whatever he wants to a girl like Sleeping Beauty and make it a fait accompli.

Although he is a cruel scumbag, he still has a lot of persistence in this regard.

——This kind of lazy beautiful girl must be enjoyed when she is awake.

The most fulfilling way to achieve this is to watch that indifferent face gradually become flushed because of your efforts, and even start to gasp.

After wiping off the water droplets on Smily's body and putting her on land, the girl's skin began to change rapidly from moist and smooth to another direction.

Yes, transformation.

Although the cost of overcoming the flow of water and not being able to touch the land began to take effect, Smeelei's skin did not become dry and cracked, but it lost its original delicate and juicy feeling and turned back to the paleness of an ordinary vampire.

At the same time, the water demon, whose water had been drained of water, not only did not lose its momentum and strength, but instead grew even stronger.

"It's exactly what I thought," Roland nodded with satisfaction. "Then, let's get down to business."

He tapped the girl's forehead very rudely, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile became more and more weird.

"After sleeping for so long, it's about time to wake up, right? - Zhu Yue Brunstad?" (End of this chapter)