Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

"what happened?!"

Nero Chaos' originally cold expression had become somewhat exaggerated and distorted, like a clown performing on stage.

But this is also a matter of course.

Anyone who is immersed in the ecstasy of a Jedi comeback one second and hears the tragic BGM in the next second will become like this, or even more exaggerated.

Although as an ancient and traditional magician, Nero Chaos knew nothing about the flag that men would die if women sang, it did not prevent him from realizing the seriousness of the matter.

Because, when he realized that he couldn't identify the source of the singing, he immediately physically destroyed his hearing to prevent himself from falling into the trap.

But even so, the song lingering in my ears has never disappeared.

“Aaaaaaaaaa…”

It was a song that contained deep love, more seductive than the song of a siren, yet chilling.

Just by listening, I felt a chill as if my body and soul were frozen.

"Damn it, what did you do to me!"

Looking at Roland who seemed to have lost interest, Nero let out an uncontrollable roar.

This level of mental erosion was nothing to him who had even abandoned his personality, but this uncontrollable unknown still aroused the uneasiness that he had previously suppressed with his obsession.

"Nothing done."

Roland shrugged.

"Didn't I tell you? You committed suicide."

"absurd!"

This casual attitude angered the vampire again.

He raised his claws, ready to swing down in Roland's direction.

Nero certainly didn't think that his attack would be effective against Roland. In fact, after his resurrection, he had made plans to run out of the city if the other party made any unusual moves.

Anyway, the ideal system tree has been achieved, and the mission of Lord White Wing doesn’t matter to him at all.

His purpose now was just to refute Roland's humiliation and test the other party's limits.

However, as the thought of attacking arose, suddenly, the claw he had raised, which had a heavy steel color, exploded into a ball of limp mud.

The next moment, Nero's legs suddenly jumped up and he leaped dozens of meters backwards.

"why?"

Nero's eyes widened.

As the embodiment of a group of beasts, he has an amazing intuition in combat, which enables him to always detect changes in the situation in time and make appropriate judgments.

And now this performance only represents a possibility.

—Shocking death threats.

Because he realized that doing so would kill him, his instinct directly overrode his reason, took over his body, and manipulated him to retreat.

But since instinct has overwhelmed reason, why didn't he react before Roland's attack was launched? He only started to retreat after being injured. It can no longer be described as belated. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as unnecessary.

Did Roland do something in the beast mud before?
"If I was going to fight you seriously, you would have died ten thousand times already. There would be no need for any tricks."

Roland frowned and looked at Nero with some dissatisfaction.

He pointed at Nero's severed hand unhappily.

"Look carefully at what your body looks like after it collapses."

Although it turned back into a black liquid similar to before, its appearance had changed drastically after undergoing sublimation.

The original viscous form, like tar mud, became even more shiny and black, and bubbles were bubbling like boiling water, looking like rotten swill.

"The recovered beast mud and the beast mud that has been contaminated by your chaos are two completely different things. The former is simply exhaled and inhaled, and the composition has not changed, but the latter has become turbid due to the mixture of dirt."

"It's not impossible, but even if you beg me, I won't touch this kind of garbage again."

"There is only one reason why you are acting this way, Nero. It's just a very simple reason."

Roland stared at Nero coldly, and only spoke again after the anxious vampire bristled all over.

"You pissed off your mother."

mother.

When Nero heard this word again from Roland, he subconsciously held his breath, his body trembled, and he almost fell.

But soon, the blue veins on his face bulged again.

"At this point, are you still using this absurd excuse to evade me?"

Other human evils are fine, but depending on the reasoning behind them, it is possible for characters to appear who are born in childhood and then lie dormant among humans and slowly grow.

But how could the six beasts representing sin have a mother?

Even the Roman emperor he represented, only became the initiator of the beast by accident because he held the cup of desire and was swept away by the prosperous and decadent era.

But even if it were someone else, the Beast of Apocalypse would still be born when the sins of mankind overflowed from the golden cup.

What truly gave birth to it is human civilization.

"are you serious?"

Nero's confident expression made Roland stunned for a moment. After realizing that the other party didn't seem to be joking, he shook his head helplessly.

But despite this, Roland did not laugh at his ignorance as he did before.

After all, there is nothing we can do about coming to such a stupid conclusion.

Life that has not even been able to escape from the planets, and even the realm of gods, cannot naturally understand the vastness of the sun.
Although Nero has nicknames such as Professor and Dr. Beast due to the style of popularizing the background and settings in the original work, he has eventually escaped from the Sea of ​​​​Wandering and became the ancestor of the Dead Apostles who incarnate chaos.

As a stakeholder hiding in the darkness and getting involved in the game, his wisdom in this matter may not be as clear as that of an ordinary person.

"Think about it carefully. Since you understand that the essence of the six beasts is a disaster that will only flow out when the end comes, then how did I break this contradictory logic and appear in this world?"

After Roland's persuasive questions, Nero also felt a little confused.

Yes... Why, before the end of the world came, Roland still existed safely in this world?
The other party may be able to restrain his responsibilities, but it is impossible to change his way of existence before birth, unless -

"The only ones who can interfere with beasts are beings of the same level or higher than them."

Nero Chaos' body trembled, and his cloudy pupils became dim.

"Could it be... the same type..."

An intense expression appeared on his expressionless face.

All roads lead to Rome, and the powers of beasts have similarities and connections.

Although it seems that the six beasts that bring about doomsday have nothing to do with Tiamat, who gave birth to life from the Sea of ​​Chaos, the fact that a new millennium kingdom can be born from the ashes of destruction shows that they are also part of the ultimate origin, the vortex of origin.

However, in terms of attributes, Tiamat is more inclined towards water, while the six beasts are light and fire.

It is with the help of this theory that he can nurture the soil of creation in his body. If the original six beasts realize this, it is not surprising that they can grow into a complete form with the power of the Mother Goddess of Creation.

In this case, the term "mother" is not incomprehensible.

"You also tap into the power of Tiamat?"

Nero asked unwillingly, uttering the name that almost froze the air.

However, Roland chuckled.

"No, although I can do similar things, because of my starting point, my sea of ​​life is more spiritual and soul-oriented, rather than material."

This answer obviously exceeded Nero's expectations, and the expression on his face became even more confused.

"So, people who only have a limited understanding are more troublesome than those who know nothing at all. People like you tend to overthink things. It's better to just understand it literally."

Roland explained calmly to the speechless Nero.

"I am not using the power of Tiamat."

"--My mother is Tiamat." He raised his head, his eyes shining like stars in the dark and chaotic space.

The light gradually lengthened the boy's shadow, causing it to sway and become more and more distorted.

So much so that in the end, the shadow behind Roland had completely lost its original appearance and became slender, noble and elegant, as if wrapped in a veil.

But what is more eye-catching than this change is the pair of huge and twisted horns that open at the ends, like a goat, but also like a dragon with an overwhelming presence.

"It's incredible, but I am from this era and I am indeed the child conceived by the Mother Goddess of Creation herself."

Sealed in the imaginary space since before the Age of Gods, Tiamat, who had transformed into the second beast, should not have existed in any era.

Just like if it weren't for the interference caused by the special factor of the Key of All Souls, the black mud of the Holy Grail would never have been able to break the logic and become the young of the sixth beast in this lifetime.

But there are always exceptions in this world.

The princess who was born with a connection to the roots, Sajo Aika.

She is a monster that is far more extreme than a magician, yet not as skilled as a root style, and is above everything else.

But a girl in love is unreasonable, so after realizing Roland's existence, she cheated with her authority and possessed the womb of beasts, the ultimate power that Nero dreamed of, and used it to give birth to another half of his body.

Thus, in conjunction with the simulated universe created by Morro, who had received funding from Goetia, the lonely goddess of creation possessed the only light in the exiled imaginary space.

Despite being exiled by many children, despite being the second beast that holds the principle of return, despite being considered an unqualified mother.

But faced with the request of the only child who could find her to give birth, she responded without hesitation, and used the power of the beast from the womb of all beasts to create Roland's body that was like god, beast, and human.

And in the dark sea of ​​imaginary numbers, I have been silently watching the children grow up as a spectator.

"This body is truly the fruit of love between my mother and I. Because of this, she dotes on me very much."

"But because enemies are also part of the growth process, she would normally endure it. But not only did you imitate your mother's power without permission, you even used this power to try to attack me, your mother's only child."

"That's something she absolutely cannot tolerate."

Roland shook his fingers, speaking in a gloomy tone.

"I personally prefer to make you into a puppet and then have you self-destruct in front of Lord White Wing, but this kind of evil taste is not enough to fight against the anger of the mother. After all, it will take several days to appease her."

"therefore--"

“Aaa…”

I'm going to tear you into pieces, worm.

The woman's singing voice rang out again with such a strong intention.

At this moment, Nero Chaos finally understood why his intuition was inexplicably late after his hand became festered, and why he arbitrarily seized control of his body from the main body.

That's not a malfunction.

That was the message the chaos in his body got after trying to understand.

It was the howling of six hundred and sixty-six wild beasts inside his body, and even every cell in his body.

We must escape... now, immediately, immediately!
It was just that he hadn't been able to sort out the chaotic system in his body, so this kind of information, for which there was no solution, was simply classified as intuition.

It turns out that I am really a pathetic half-wit...

Such thoughts instantly engulfed Nero's thoughts.

He raised his hands in panic, his body began to swell, and he wanted to make a final struggle.

However, even the Principle Blood Ring of the ancestor of the Dead Apostles seemed so insignificant in front of the superior power of the main family.

A cold shadow flashed by.

Suddenly, the night became light again.

The tide of chaos disappeared without a trace, unable to even resist the goddess who controlled the sea of ​​life.

Following closely behind was the sound of Fantasy being killed.

"Pfft!"

The vampire's body, which was as powerful as a chimera, began to melt and collapse bit by bit from the outside, like a clay statue that had been soaked in water.

“Ahhh…it hurts, it hurts so much!!”

Nero's hair stood on end and his ferocious face was full of despair.

To others, being torn into pieces might be a description of how deep the anger is, but to Tiamat, it is a statement of her thoughts.

She is the ocean itself that gives birth to life, and can freely manipulate the transformation and changes of life at the cell level.

Compared to this power, Nero Chaos' immortality, which gave many Dead Apostles and even White Princess a headache, is just a ridiculous existence.

The changes and possibilities accumulated in the other party's Land of Creation over thousands of years of history were not even a drop in the bucket that she produced in just one breath.

Therefore, Nero could only endure the process and pain of every cell collapse while being fully conscious.

In an instant, the shapes of many wild beast heads appeared from Nero's body again, trying to separate.

This is not because they want to flee in all directions, but because they want to actively destroy themselves and make their personalities disappear in order to avoid further suffering.

However, after the shadow's light flashed again, they stopped in a daze.

“Aaaaa…”

Since it is a group consisting of 666 beings, not one can be missing.

Tiamat is quite stubborn in this regard.

As for the fact that this behavior would amplify the already extremely intense pain by 666 times, she naturally ignored it.

"A mother's anger is really scary."

Roland sighed and prepared to comfort Tiamat.

boom--!
But before he could open his mouth, a violent storm carrying dust and gravel came roaring in.

Holding down his curled hair slightly, Roland looked up at the sky helplessly.

At this moment, the only one who would come with such an ostentatious display was obviously a certain white vampire princess.

"Roland! Roland! I'm here to help you!"

Elquet jumped down lightly from the sky with great enthusiasm.

Behind her, there were white air waves that connected dots into lines and spread out in circles, looking like the trail of a meteor.

"You actually came directly from the air. You are serious about this."

Roland could even imagine Miss True Ancestor running in the air as if she were walking on flat ground.

Only those with ultimate power and the privileges of a planetary elf can accomplish such a thing.

"Hey, can you tell?"

Elquet raised his head proudly and smiled brightly.

“Because I couldn’t find a parking lot, I had to imagine one, which wasted a little time, but I had to make up for it on the way.”

“Imagine a parking lot?”

"Yes, that's my pride... Ah, now doesn't seem to be the time to chat, where is that bad guy? Let me support you!"

As he spoke, Elquet came back to his senses and looked around vigilantly.

Then, her attention was quickly drawn to Nero, who was no longer in human form under the street light.

"Hey, is it over already?"

"Who told you to come so slowly? Don't worry, at least you didn't miss the end, but..."

Roland put his two fingers together and pointed slightly upwards.

The next moment, the mass of flesh that still barely maintained its shape soared into the sky, and in front of Miss Bai Ji's astonished eyes, it exploded into a mass of black and red fragments.

"What a dirty firework." (End of this chapter)