Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

Aruba opened his mouth in despair, the tears in his eyes slowly flowed down his raised face, and the clear sound that came out of his throat was no less than that of a church organ.

"Hallelujah, Hallelujah!"

Under the epic ensemble of oboe, cello and violin, Kotomine Kirei's hands naturally danced to the rhythm.

"very good,

Praise this feeling!

Praise heaven!

Praise Roland! "

"This is the masterpiece that Handel created for the unfinished god, for our Messiah!"

In the dark forest, a voice that sounded like crying, laughing, and full of determination was heard.

"Lord Roland, I will definitely make you awaken!"

...I really shouldn't have gotten involved with these monsters.

This was the last thought of the magician in red before he lost consciousness.

Two-in-one. I revised the previous article this morning, and deleted some more in the afternoon. It is estimated to be about 500 to 600 words. I will slow down for a while and update twice a day tomorrow.

Chapter 177 Stand users are attracted to each other

In the dead of night, which is perfect for hunting, a girl in a moon-white kimono is staring at everything around her with cold eyes.

Although she was planning to change into an outfit that would be more convenient for movement, she could not resist the kindness of her family and went out in this classical and demure manner.

Because of this, even standing under the lights, Ryougi Shiki still felt out of place with the surroundings. Compared to the somewhat old streets, the simple and elegant Japanese-style room was more in line with the atmosphere of her outfit.

However, Ryougi Shiki's attention is not on that at all right now.

She hugged the object in the long cloth bag tightly in her arms, tilted her head cutely, and looked at the stone placed on the side of the road. There was even a circle of fence next to it. From the shape, it vaguely looked like a strange stone half-kneeling human. A hint of doubt appeared on her cold and pretty face.

Although she was not very familiar with Guanbuzi City, she had not forgotten the impression of this road section that she had just walked this morning. Was this stone moved here today? If it was a government beautification project, it would be a bit too strange...

Just when Ryougi Shiki was trying to focus her pupils, a familiar voice greeted her from the side.

"Yo, Shiki."

Although the two had only met officially for less than two days, Roland waved to her naturally and walked over, as if he had met an old friend.

As he passed by the stone, he waved his hand casually.

"Yo, Aruba."

"You're the one behind this again?"

The girl said in a tone that sounded more like an assertion than a question.

"Don't worry, there won't be any danger. I just found an old friend for the people of Guanbuzi City. Besides, how can this be called torture?"

Roland said disapprovingly.

"If he had used his own skills, he would not have lived this long in this lifetime. But after my treatment, without any external force to damage it, it would be more than enough for him to live for five hundred years."

As he answered, Roland looked at Ryougi Shiki's new outfit.

The short black hair was neatly draped behind her head, revealing her breathtaking snow-white neck.

The delicate and graceful moon-white kimono wrapped around her body, outlining the girl's well-proportioned and slender figure. In order to match the color of the clothes, even the belt tied around the waist was painted with a pattern of fallen leaves.

This kind of dressing not only conceals Ryougi Shiki's slightly unfortunate shortcomings compared to her peers, but also fully demonstrates her advantages of having a perky figure and having a smooth delivery.

Although she still had the posture of a stunning beauty, Ryougi Shiki now looked more delicate and mature than before.

"Torturing those guys with inexplicable self-esteem is indeed your greatest pleasure."

Although she noticed Roland's restless gaze, Ryougi Shiki continued the conversation indifferently, as if she had long been accustomed to it.

"Fun is an important factor in maintaining humanity, but don't worry. Judging from the current situation, I am still far behind Magic Merry. What about you?"

Roland stretched out his finger and asked.

"Just to get this thing?"

"Well, this is an ancient knife left in my family."

Mentioning the object in her hand, Ryougi Shiki also showed a happy smile, and skillfully took off the outer cloth bag, revealing the long sword inside.

The slender metal has a copper-like texture and Chinese characters are engraved on the surface.

"Oh, it's actually the real thing."

Roland also sighed, "Judging from its mysteriousness, it should be hundreds of years old. It's a good weapon."

In the Type-Moon world, because the Great Source is constantly declining but has not yet been completely destroyed, the attribute of history will actually bring a bonus to creation.

The mystery of this sword, which has been acquired from history over the passage of time, cannot be compared with the legendary upgrade of a treasure, but it is enough to fight against the mystery of magic. Combined with Shiki's eyes, it can be invincible in battles with magicians.

"Of course. Look, there's the word Kanesada engraved on it."

Pulling out the shining blade, the usually taciturn Ryougi Shiki was also somewhat excited. He showed Roland the inscription on the inside of the long sword, which read "Lin Bing Dou Zhe Jie Zhen Ze Qian" ("Ring Bing Dou Zhe Jie Zhen Ze Qian"), announcing its origin.

"Although it's not as good as the previous one, it's enough to chop down things like magicians."

"I see. You can't wait any longer."

Roland stared into her blue pupils and asked his next question.

"So, shall we start now?"

After hearing Roland's question, Ryougi Shiki's fingers immediately clenched the handle of the knife, and her thumb gently pressed on the blade that was as thin as a copper coin, as if she was trying her best to hold down something.

Now she is no longer bound by the obligation not to kill, and Zhi no longer exists. Roland has given her a reason to continue her personality, but has not changed her essence. From the conclusion, there is no doubt about it.

Ryougi Shiki is a murderer. The impulse coming from her body and her blood makes her feel happy and excited about fighting.

Even if she just imagined such a thing, her fanatical and twisted thinking would enhance her physical functions. She was the most perfect work of the Yomiuri family, and this was reflected not only in her personality, but also in her body.

For the Ryougi family, which is a clan that fights demons, this abnormal urge to kill is necessary. Only in this way can they dismember limbs and reap lives with a joyful and pure attitude when blood is shed, when they hear the wailing, and when they feel the pain.

This desire for killing will make them forget the shackles, make them happy, and constantly improve their body functions, just like a martial arts detective who will fall into an excited state because of the killing.

Although compared to Liang Yi, who is at least still struggling on the edge of sanity and loss of control, Qi Ye, whose clan has been exterminated, is more in line with this description.

"Now, is it okay?"

Ryougi Shiki stared at Roland with clear eyes, pure murderous intent surging in her eyes, but the arm holding the hilt of the knife did not move at all, without even a tremor.

When she woke up, she confessed her purpose to Roland.

She wants to kill the culprit who caused all this, Araya Soren.

For this reason, ever since she went back to get the Kyuji Kanesada back in her hand, the knife has never left her side. She allowed the history contained in the knife to awaken the blood in her body, letting the murderous intent brew and settle, waiting for the day when it would be unsheathed.

"Ah...Okay, but there will probably be two guys blocking the way. Do you want me to help you deal with them?"

Just as Ryougi Shiki had expected, even Roland now did not feel any strange emotions towards this abnormal murderous intent.

"There's no need for that. Don't steal my prey."

But Ryougi Shiki flatly refused Roland's help.

The murderous intent that is brewing, before it is revealed to the real target, the killing before that will only sharpen the blade.

Moreover, she also has her own self-esteem. If she needed Roland's help before she came back, and she would still need him after she came back, wouldn't she have gone through so much in vain?

But Roland looked at her with a subtle gaze and caught Miss Liangyi's blind spot.

"Really? But if you really think so, then why are you waiting here for me to come? You usually act on your own more than this."

Ryougi Shiki was silent for a while, a cold look appeared in his pupils, and then he silently turned his head away.

"You don't want to show your growth and get my praise, so you're like an elementary school student who pretends not to care about his homework but puts it in the most conspicuous place, right?"

Before the angry girl raised the knife in her hand, Roland nimbly took a few steps back and smiled teasingly.

"It would be nice if I just said it out loud. I would praise you generously at any time, but you have to use such an awkward method."

As Ryougi Shiki looked at him as if he wanted to eat him, Roland tilted his head slightly and thought about it.

"In that case, as a punishment for not accepting my kindness, let's have a competition. There are two blockers blocking this road. I will be responsible for the one behind, and you will be responsible for the one in front. Let's see who can reach the gate of Araya Soren's base first. How about that?"

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Snap, snap—

On the deserted street, a killer named Shirajun Rio was fleeing, jumping constantly, running between the streets and walls, and running like parkour.

In this steel city-like jungle, hunting is his mission. He is the beast, and everyone else should just be prey!

After awakening his origin, he immediately accepted the original impulse and became a murderer. The speed of this change was not only due to his weak nature that could not resist the chaotic impulse of millions of years, but also his bad character was an important factor.

Although the contact between him and the guy named Araya decreased a lot after he helped him awaken his origin, Bai Junrio didn't care about it.

He already possesses strength, agility and reaction speed far beyond that of ordinary people, and his biting and digestion abilities have also been greatly evolved. He can easily climb buildings, jump long distances and move at high speeds.

He was supposed to be invincible, but what kind of monster was that?

How could we possibly encounter such a powerful being in a remote place like Guanbuzi City?

It was an enemy that had nothing to do with body shape, race, or personality. It was as if it lived under another set of rules. It could not be explained by any known knowledge, and the mere thought of it made one feel terrified.

Recalling that scene, Bai Junrio felt her body trembling uneasily.

He was a man who came riding on the wind, surrounded by black shadows and red death, with a silent and extremely oppressive aura.

It was as if he had mastered the principle of floating since the beginning of his life. His feet were not stained with dust and he could move freely. In this process alone, everything he passed by was like lifting the lid of Newton's coffin, breaking away from the constraints of gravity, slowly floating into the air, and then falling down sadly as if with broken wings after the man left.

And Shirajun Rio, unfortunately, blocked the man's way during the hunting process, and floated under the man's feet like the miscellaneous objects that floated up on their own as if to highlight his greatness.

He wanted to scream, but his body couldn't move.

The moment he saw the man's shadow, the revelation from the end of the world was imprinted in his mind.

{I am a beast}, {I am a dragon}, {I am the end}

{Heaven}, {World}, {Adam}

All kinds of ambiguous words flooded into his mind, wrapping up the original impulse that was bothering him, and ruthlessly tearing it apart, leaving Bai Junrio with only the instinct of a living being to fight against the existence itself.

So, the murderer in Guanbuzi City gave his own answer.

"Please forgive me."

"Okay." The man smiled, "You're going to die soon anyway."

Without even thinking of listening to his pleas for mercy, the man threw him away and walked away.

Incredibly, even though he had left, the impulse of the origin had once again overwritten Shirazumi Rio's reason, but he was still deeply trapped in fear.

I definitely don't want to die.

He specialized his flexible limbs in the activity of escape, moving nimbly through the iron jungle, running towards the distance at a speed faster than a cheetah and close to the limit of biological life. It was not until he was several kilometers away from that place and stood on a new street again that Bai Junrio confirmed his safety.

however--

"It was so hard for me to find it..."

From the back of the street, a girl's murmur was heard, which sounded like a mockery, but also with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

Bai Chunlio subconsciously turned around and observed the cold and beautiful girl behind him.

His appearance is also rather androgynous, but compared to that budding girl, he is like an ugly woman imitating a beautiful woman.

But what confused Bai Junrio even more was the look in the girl's eyes.

Not timid, not confused, with qualities similar to one's own, qualities that can satisfy one's loneliness and emptiness.

They were of the same kind, and Bai Junrio could smell a similar scent.

At the moment his heart was beating, he subconsciously took a step back and looked at his reflection in the mirror next to him.

The face was hideous and twisted, like a wild beast, bloodshot, with crazy and terrifying eyes and teeth stained with flesh and blood.

Very good and suitable.

"I want to eat you."

Sticking out his scarlet tongue, Bai Junrio only felt his blood burning, his blood vessels surging, and his nails turned into claw-like shapes as if stimulated by something.

"Are you a murderer? Are you an ogre? Are you a human? Are you a demon?"