Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

"In that case, as long as the magic wall at the boundary is destroyed, its power will disappear. Obviously, these eyes are the nemesis of such conceptual things. Shiki really needs to hone his skills a little more."

{式} thrust the knife into the ground, killing all the barriers that had been deployed at the same time. In the process, she extended her free hand again and drew a line diagonally around her, erasing the distorted space itself.

She didn't even need weapons. Because it was so easy and carefree, people couldn't help but suspect that even the sweeping action was redundant. She could easily kill Space as long as she wanted.

"What a joke!"

Araya Soren let out a low roar. The power he longed for was just the tip of the iceberg, but it was so powerful, which once again demonstrated the correctness of his path.

But this door could not be opened at all. For Araya Soren, this was a symbol of despair.

"Well, you have already made this place your body, and with the help of the origin of stillness, your immortality is a bit troublesome. It is better to kill this alien world together."

The girl's whispered words, as if she could do anything, completely broke the string of reason in Araya Soren.

He immediately gave up the posture in front of him and turned his gaze towards Roland. The golden disc had already been completely integrated into his body.

It is an indisputable fact that the path of this century has failed and we have lost touch with our roots.

However, he was not ready to give up.

He has dominated his own origin and has become a fixed phenomenon. Even if he dies, he will be reborn like a natural disaster a hundred years later. Therefore, Araya Souren must make plans for the future.

Ryougi Shiki is a miracle that can never be replicated. If I can't get her, at least I can't let others use her to destroy the world.

This thought instantly occupied Araya Soren's mind.

As Kotomine Kirei said, what he expected was the world of death that was opened up by himself, not simply the destruction of the world itself.

Araya Zonglian stretched out his hand and pulled at the air around him. The next moment, his position changed to in front of Roland.

He swiftly slapped the other person's head, with the same force that compressed the entire apartment.

Before he was killed in this alien world, this place was still inside his body and he was still invincible.

Even if he had to destroy the apartment itself, he wanted to separate Liang Yi or Roland. Best of all, he wanted to bury one of them.

"Pitiful……"

As if he had seen through everything, {Shiki} stopped attacking, "The realm you pursue is right before your eyes. However, this is also a kind of irony. You can use your life to bear witness to the beginning of the realm of emptiness."

"Hail! God's law has come here."

It was clearly less than a second, but Ryougi Shiki's words slowly and clearly entered Araya Souren's ears.

Realm...what is she talking about?

At this moment, Roland, who had his eyes closed, opened them and looked at the alien world that seemed to be pressing towards him, constantly compressing and wanting to destroy everything.

Before he had the thought of defense, what came first, compared to the wall of heart and divine power that always surrounded him, was the {rules} themselves.

The compressed space was actually twisted, shifting away from Roland's surroundings.

The debris of the surrounding buildings, and even Araya Zonglian itself, all seemed to have lost their support. They rose from the ground, floated in the air, and fell upwards at an astonishing speed!

Chapter 183 Araya Soren

The process of integrating with the disc was much easier than Roland had imagined. It was completely different from the previous integrations with the Holy Lord and the transformation into an apostle. He did not feel any discomfort or strangeness, as if he was born with this ability.

He closed his eyes in order to listen to the words on the CD.

Those were the last words of his only friend, Kotomine Kirei.

Even though it was a message left in the soul before death, the tone of the old-fashioned priest was still full of distress.

He told Roland everything in a voice that never seemed to contain a hint of laughter.

As the first sentence of the opening remarks, it attracted all of Roland's attention.

"I'm sorry, Lord Roland.

—I lied. "

"It's all very nice to offer my soul to you and become the foundation of the kingdom of heaven, but I'm not as at peace as I appear."

In the moonless darkness, gradually turning pitch black, the disc that was being swallowed up bit by bit by itself, emitted Kotomine Kirei's trembling that seemed like fear in its cold, eager, mechanical tone.

Roland listened in silence, not moved at all.

"I firmly believe that you will succeed, and everything will develop as you said. Even someone like me can feel the sound of the gears of fate meshing.

“But that’s why I feel uneasy inside.”

"I have no doubt that Kotomine Kirei will be redeemed. In the new heaven, everything will be saved by you, even those with defects. What really bothers me is a simple question. Is that Kotomine Kirei still Kotomine Kirei?"

"In this infinite world, in countless reincarnations, there may be countless Kotomine Kirei, but the Kotomine Kirei who met {Roland}, was changed by him, and was saved by him, is only me."

He was very similar to Araya Souren, and this was not an excuse from Kotomine Kirei, but his sincere thought.

This is especially true in the sense that we are all special.

When he said that those who tell the truth will always be happy, it meant that Kotomine Kirei had already awakened. Witnessing that the person who had saved him and for whom he could willingly give everything had ascended to heaven, this event itself was more important than heaven itself.

Because of this, Kotomine Kirei hesitates. Even if the new self can be redeemed, is it really worth it if he cannot meet Roland?

Just like yin and yang, Roland, who made Kotomine Kirei feel at ease, was also the biggest source of his anxiety.

Until his death, he never figured out the answer to this question, but in the end, he still perfectly carried out everything he was supposed to do.

Because, achieving the world that Roland expected was much more important than his anxiety itself.

"I will never betray you. I love you as much as I love God. What scares me more than the anxiety of not being able to meet you is the fact that I can't help you."

Kotomine Kirei's words truly contained divine courage. Perhaps the beginning was evil and the process was twisted, but what was before Roland was extremely shining and real.

"Please take this ability, and the soul that I possess as the first, and go to a new world together!

"So, take it, Lord Roland, this is my last DISC!"

"Ah,"

Roland suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

Just like Kotomine Kirei, Roland also had doubts about whether the other party was his friend.

Being able to entrust trust and being a friend are two different things.

Roland could trust Irisviel, he could trust his real name, and he could trust Ryougi Shiki, but this was ultimately different from having friends.

But now, this question no longer needs to be answered.

Your humiliation, your unwillingness, and your anger have been conveyed.

Roland naturally had no reason to refuse this realization.

At this point, the disc had been completely digested by him, with his own soul as its foundation. The azure light was like the breath of stars, like a sacred tribute, illuminating and outlining new power.

So, how should he respond to his friend?

Roland turned his back to the star-like light that was born in the sea of ​​souls and made a mocking sound.

"You actually worry about such a boring thing, Kirei. You are really just an interesting human being."

"From the moment you offer your soul, no matter how many times the world changes, you will come to my side, because it is no longer an encounter brought about by gravity, but a fate written into your life by me, Roland."

Then Roland opened his eyes.

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Araya Soren is experiencing a wonderful experience that no one else has ever had in his life. He is falling upwards.

This is not an illusion or magic, but a part of reality.

The whistling airflow roared wildly, turning into invisible huge waves that swirled and slammed in the void. The extremely swift gale was like a sharp blade, leaving deep and unforgettable scratches on Araya Zonglian's body.

They rushed up into the sky from the bottom to the top, making Huangye, who was in the middle of it, feel the pressure as if he was in the midst of a raging wave.

Before doubts arose in my heart, the sound of {式} like flowing spring water rang out again.

"The heaven described by Kotomine Kirei makes you excited, right? It is indeed the opposite of the world of death that you expected, but from the perspective of the end, a new future is also a starting point from zero. Compared to simple death, shouldn't this be what you expect? The void that can make everything valuable, and everything worthless."

Emptiness represents nothingness and zero, a sign of the end. It can also represent a new carrier, a brand new beginning, and the blank space at the beginning of the creation of all things in the world.

{式} stared at Roland with the hazy, ambiguous, yet charming eyes of Galan.

Even though Araya Soren and everything around her were falling uncontrollably upwards, she still stood there calmly, revealing an elegant and perfect smile.

But compared to her previous calm and gentle expression, there was now a loving maternal look in her eyes, as if she had seen a new child.

"One end points to the end of nothingness, which is the future that the world will inevitably move towards; the other end leads to the spirit of human redemption, living towards death. This is the cycle of cause and effect that will always return. Araya Soren, this is the original embodiment of the realm you are pursuing."

Listening to this beautiful and light voice like a silver bell, Araya Zonglian still had a face full of distress and frowned hatefully.

"I can't believe this is inside my body."

Naturally, even if he was blown more than ten meters into the air without any preparation, Araya Soren would not lose the ability to resist.

As he fell, he smashed the windows of the building next to him and held onto the edge.

The broken glass pierced deeply into Araya Zonglian's fingers. A lot of bright red blood soaked into the palms of his fingers, and more was carried away by the hurricane. The wound on his broken arm and the various wounds left by the explosion before, under such violent wind pressure, he should have died long ago, or bleed like a fountain.

But because of the origin of stillness, although blood was still gushing out, it was only flowing slowly along the surface of the wound, as if his whole body was made of venous blood. No, it was doubtful whether the blood in his body was still flowing.

There was no change on Araya Soren's face, as if the bloody person was not himself.

However, his body was still slowly sliding outwards.

The black-robed monk's right arm had been cut off. Now the weight of his whole body and the abnormal pressure were concentrated on his left hand. Even if his will was firm, he could only slowly slide down and watch his hand loosen uncontrollably.

But before that, Araya Soren, who had gained some breathing space, had disappeared beside the glass and was on the edge of a protruding window sill below.

With the help of a wider support point, he managed to maintain his balance in a pull-up position.

But he still couldn't relax, as Araya Soren noticed changes in his body.

The body was cold, the fingertips were numb, the forehead was sweating, and the remaining internal organs were also painfully notifying of the danger of impending functioning.

It's as if all the blood in my body is flowing backwards.

But, he clearly wasn't injured at all, could it be because of the environment?

But there was no time to think, because Roland had already set his sights on him and was walking towards him step by step.

That's right, he walked towards Araya Soren, who was leaning on the windowsill with his whole body curled up on the edge.

Roland walked straight towards the wall as if he was walking on flat ground, and looked down at what he saw was Araya Soren lying on the ground.

This is not an action of forcing the feet into the wall by force, but a smooth movement like walking down the stairs.

Araya Soren subconsciously intended to continue moving his position, but before he reached the designated position, he was suddenly squeezed out during the movement of space and stayed where he was.

"How is this going?"

The apartment was enchanted into Araya Soren's body, and it itself was like a balloon.

As the gas in the airflow, Araya Soren can freely manipulate everything in it, such as squeezing a certain position to cause a change in pressure to attack the enemy, or moving in space along the contour of the airflow.

But just now, when he used the space to move, that space was as smooth as cutting butter, without any hindrance, and was wrung out with a "snap".

It's not just that space, this building is Araya Soren's body, the wiring of the lights is the nerves, the distribution of the water pipes is the blood vessels, and the pain of the body being twisted is not something that can be easily ignored.

From Araya Soren's point of view just now, it was like a hand pressing down on the balloon from the outside, with a coercive force that this alien world itself could not resist.

"Didn't {Shiki} say that? God's law has come."

Roland, looking down from above, walked up to Araya Zonglian, who was lying on the wall, with an aura of incomparable tranquility and death.

Just by being stared at, Araya Soren felt a chill like a spider invading his body from behind. The fear that had been there for hundreds of years returned to this body again.

"Impossible! Even if Kotomine Kirei performed the ritual a second time, I am the master of this alien world!"

The black-robed monk used a cursing voice to drive away the weakness in his heart, but his honest body still trembled subconsciously.

"Of course you are. I've said it from the beginning. What's changing is the rules themselves."

Roland hummed.

"Did you know? When humans ascended to the throne and mysteriously came to an end, a thin membrane called 'physical law' replaced it on the surface of this planet. In order to maintain it and the existence of the world itself, several anchors were inserted into the earth. Legend has it that one of them is King Arthur's Holy Lance."

There was no expression on his calm face. He just raised his hand, slowly clenched it, and then released it.

"The anchor that maintains the planet is too powerful as a personal weapon, so it will gradually make the user deified. But now, the power I possess is even greater than that. What I changed is the rules of this planet itself. Even in other worlds, there will be no exceptions."

"What--"

In his own world, Araya Sōren widened his eyes and held his breath.