Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

Moreover, the wild boar, one of the incarnations, is only so powerful because it has unactivated divine marrow. What kind of version will the God of Victory become?

"A big crisis..."

Although he said this, Roland did not show any panic expression. Instead, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if something good had happened to him.

A rich crisis also heralds a rich harvest. Although he is pursuing the supreme eternity, in order not to be trapped by it and become a slave of fate, Roland readily accepts all changes.

Now that he has come to this world, he will either reach the end or disappear in the middle. No matter what the outcome is, there is no difference in what he has to do.

After obtaining the Heart Wall, Roland always thought in the most rational way, but perhaps because of the Key to All Souls, Roland was too sober in every sense.

Touching the hard fur of the wild boar, looking at the beast that was so violent before but now so well-behaved, he stared at the small yellow eyes of the wild boar and began to weave rules based on the Key of All Spirits.

As if sensing some ominous sign, the wild boar trembled subconsciously, and then inevitably looked at Roland again.

It saw a pair of calm blood-colored eyes.

That is the color of life, that is the color of death. It clearly did not show any emotion, but the wild boar stopped its resistance, and Roland also raised the silver light in his hand.

"Relax, it's just a temporary seal. I got inspiration from Solomon's technique. After all, you are essentially similar to the devil... If there was a hell in this world, there would be no need to bother."

Roland said lightly, watching the wild boar's figure gradually solidify and shrink.

Because it is clear that this mythical beast that represents anger and destruction can only be conquered with stronger power.

From the beginning, he did not think about trying to influence him. Instead, he aimed to test the strength of the master behind this mythical beast. After achieving this goal, he directly beat the opponent to the point of death and then forcibly sealed it.

"The incarnation of destruction should surrender to more terrifying power. If you use it properly, you may have miraculous effects."

The flames of light spread to {Wild Boar}'s body, and the power contained in the divine tool also began to activate, turning the opponent into scattered points of light.

The wild boar's final resistance also turned into a destructive power, solidifying into a physical shell, trying to corrode all the madmen who dared to touch it.

But Roland's hand holding it tightly didn't even tremble, and he couldn't do anything to it when the other party was jumping around. The aftermath was not worth mentioning at all.

"It's really tenacious, but after getting the marrow of victory, it was beaten into parts. That God of War is a little too strong."

Roland curled his lips and planned to learn more about the current situation and intelligence later, especially the past achievements and action patterns of the God of Victory.

"Next, let's go back and look for those elves. The so-called Zero Protection of the Void is also a good card, so it's better to hold it in hand..."

Roland's figure slowly rose up, sensing the trace of Xinke Nirvalen, and then flew away into the distance.

After a while, he returned to the deck of the grass-domed ship.

Without being disturbed by the battle, this distance did not take much time for Roland. What's more, the grass dome ship never left at all.

"Your Majesty."

As soon as Roland's figure appeared on the deck, Xinke came up to meet him.

When the strange god disappeared and fought with the wild boar, someone did want to take the opportunity to escape.

After all, there is no difference between offending the gods and being directly destroyed in the aftermath of a strong battle. It is better to gamble on one's own mobility.

But Xin Ke categorically rejected this with his own identity, and quickly proved his wisdom with facts. Under such overwhelming aftermath, if they had not relied on the AT force field left by Roland in place, they would have been killed long ago. It was torn apart.

"Have you already defeated the incarnation of destruction?"

Xin Ke took a deep breath and asked softly in a voice like a silver bell.

"We caught it first, but you were unprepared for such a big movement, so it suddenly appeared here."

"Yes, if this were not the case, those gophers would not be able to escape from my strategy at all, let alone use this method of perishing together."

Thinking of the previous accident, Xinke was also a little annoyed. As she narrated, her eyes narrowed slightly and she focused on the object in Roland's hand.

Roland looked at the bold girl with a half-smile, and responded casually. He leaned his head on the side of the ship, admiring the magical battleship woven with plants as the main body, and kept throwing the statue on his handle. Get up and catch it again.

After seeing clearly the familiar wild boar statue in Roland's hand, but due to the change in body shape, it looked a bit well-behaved. Xinke was shocked and the smile on his face became even more humble.

Because of the different concepts of divine marrow, there are also differences in the strength of the gods. However, the God of War, who is recognized as the strongest, and the God of Victory who seems to be among the brothers have always been the only one.

Especially the God of Victory. Compared to the God of War who always takes action personally when he finds an enemy he is interested in, he is much more active. Even the scattered incarnations of the opponent are somewhat famous.

The beast that looked like a wild boar was even more powerful, with a record of breaking up hunting Flügel teams and forcing them to stop their operations.

When they find traces of each other, even the feuding forest elves and goblins will immediately stop the main battle and start running away, lest they become new enemies under the iron hooves of wild boars that even mountains can crush.

It only took such a short time to solve this incarnation, and Roland's strength is naturally self-evident.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. I really can't repay you..."

But before Xinke could finish speaking, Roland interrupted her carelessly.

"In fact, you have something that can repay me now. Xinke Nirvalen, do you want to come to my side? I am very optimistic about your ability and wisdom. Although I am slightly dissatisfied with your attitude, you can also work with me. Slowly adjust it in the future, what about it, do you want to consider offering your loyalty to me?"

"Eh?"

Xinke's beautiful and respectful face suddenly froze.

"Although this proposal is indeed very exciting... but please understand our dependence on the Creator as creatures, and stop teasing me... By the way, this is the information I prepared for you just now, Forest Elf All records about the God of Victory and the development of the situation over the years are here."

"I'm very serious. You don't have to worry about Cainas's attitude. I will discuss it with him."

Roland shrugged after taking the purple crystal handed over by the girl who was too flustered to maintain her composure.

"Anyway, the gods will not die completely. At most, they will only meet again in the next life. Moreover, this may be more suitable for your plan."

"Please spare me."

Such a terrifying speech made Xinke completely stunned, and her tone became more and more helpless. Such a performance made the forest elves behind her cast a look of pity.

To be caught between the Creator and the spirit race that now controls his life is too much for him to walk on thin ice.

However, because their backs were facing Xin Ke, they could not see the intense color in Hua Guanqing's green eyes.

Roland, who knew the other party's intention, did not continue to urge, but slowly checked the information in the crystal. After browsing it, he looked at the intelligence and recent road map of the Kingdom of Elkia, and raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.

Before you speak, prepare in advance based on the previous questions, and be able to respond perfectly with an attitude that is neither humble nor arrogant.

He is truly a character filled with terrifying talents. Even in the world of Danganronpa, this guy's mentality and abilities are at the same desperate level as Enoshima Junko's.

"is it?"

Roland raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

"I'm Roland. If you change your mind, just call me by this name."

He stretched and looked into the distance.

"While I'm waiting for your reply, I'll have a good time with the uninvited guest who came to my door."

"uninvited guest?"

After being unable to understand the concept of the god Roland, this word that completely broke through Xinke's understanding made her show a strange expression.

But when he saw the girl who could fly freely in the black sky full of spiritual corpses, all the doubts were answered.

To be precise, it was not a girl. After all, she was not even a living thing. It was undoubtedly a weapon-like object.

"Flügel?!"

Chapter 296 The Flügel became prey

"Why are the Flügel here?"

After the angel-like girl appeared, Xinke's face suddenly became nervous, and his condition was even worse than when he met Roland before.

Roland was not surprised by her performance. This was an experience that only a weak person could gain. Compared with superior mythical beasts and even divine species, this kind of superior race that would hunt them as valuable trophies was a more threatening existence. .

The information that Xinke provided to Roland contained numerous records of incidents in which the Flügels massacred the forest elves because of their personal preferences. Although the number of battles was not that many, the number of victims caused by these incidents was even greater than the war with the goblins. There's more in it.

Among the elves, the hatred for the Flügel is even more common. The reason why their old enemies are still the goblins is completely forced by reality.

In the regular race series, the Flügels are ranked sixth, and the Elfs are ranked seventh.

But this difference is only one person, representing the difference between heaven and earth.

Among the sixteen races, the first six are life, and the last ten are creatures.

Compared with individuals gathered together by the concept of race, each individual among the first six races can be called an independent ecological circle.

Although there are also stories of counterattacks by lower-level races. After all, each race has its own unique advantages, but the price is not heavy. What's more, in these miracles, the lower-level races all take advantage of their numerical strength. It was only through advantages and cooperation that this miracle was achieved.

Based on a pure individual comparison, Xin Ke, as the only eighth-level magician among the elf species, could probably barely escape the aftermath of an attack by a Flügel if he tried his best.

"Lord Roland, there is only one Flügel, and he must be acting as a scout. They must have been attracted by the beast of the God of Victory. The Flügel legion should be gathering now..."

Xin Ke did not say the second half of the sentence, but still expressed his meaning tactfully.

The spirit species will not disappear, but they can be killed.

There is not much information on the upper-level races, the elves, but what is certain is that they are currently the only race with a record of killing gods.

As their numbers increase, the performance and threat of the Flügels will increase exponentially, eventually becoming enough to rival the gods.

Even the dragon spirits with higher individual strength cannot achieve this, because the purpose of creating the Flügel by the God of War is to use it as a god-killing vanguard. This is evident from the personality of the Flügel.

They perfectly inherited the characteristics of the God of War, being warlike and bloodthirsty by nature. They often formed groups to hunt superior races, causing massacres, and never tired of such collective activities.

Although their civilization is not as developed as the lower races due to numerical reasons, the differences in personality still give the Flügel the need to show off to each other and trade.

And the currency recognized by them is still in line with their style - the heads of other races.

Depending on the hunting difficulty and rarity, the Flügels divide the heads of different races into different levels, and the heads will increase in value according to changes in the situation, which is quite a bit like a joke from hell.

The Flügel's thirst for blood can be seen from the motto widely circulated among their race.

If you kill and seize what you want, it is also a gift from God.

According to the analysis of the elves, this kind of action and consequences may also be the way for the Flügel to express their loyalty to their creator.

After all, it is an open secret that the God of War feeds on hatred, fighting spirit, malice and blood.

“Is this because closeness to the concept leads to similar performance?”

Roland sighed and felt a little funny. When he watched the original work and the theatrical version, he was not very impressed by the God of War. However, when he came to this world, he looked somewhat like the evil god of subspace.

After all, the Flügel's style of sacrificing blood to the blood god and offering a skull to the throne was really difficult to avoid making him feel deja vu.

Seeing that Roland was still indifferent, the soul stone on Xinke's forehead flashed violently, expressing the turbulent emotions in her heart.

"Lord Roland, maybe you will think that I am alarmist..."

"There is no legion, she is the only enemy."

Soon, Xinke's train of thought was interrupted again.

She didn't doubt Roland's words, so she couldn't believe the facts before her.

The Flügels are all brave and capable beings. Even if they face an enemy they cannot fight against, they will never surrender or give up. Instead, they will choose to use death to bloom their final glory.

But this does not mean that they are all lunatics. They deliberately come up to die when they know that they can't be beaten. This kind of behavior is not brave or reckless, it is just stupid.

To hunt the beast of the God of Victory, just a small team is absolutely not enough. To ensure the possibility of victory, all must be dispatched, so Xinke never considered the possibility of having only one Flügel.

She stared blankly at the girl who was approaching her with an indomitable attitude, and murmured to herself.

"Is that Flügel broken?"

"Maybe it's just a little bit special, just like you are special among the elves."

Roland smiled. As a character who played a very prominent role in both the main story and the side stories, he recognized the Flügel.

"Just leave first. I'm going to have a good time with that child."

Roland stood up and walked towards the porthole. As if he had no body, he easily passed through the surrounding obstacles. After his upper body was completely submerged in the wall, he waved his hand as if he remembered something.

"You should think carefully about whether to respond to my invitation during this time before we meet again next time."

"Lord Roland..."

Seeing Roland who suddenly lost interest in him and left directly with a crisp action, Xinke Nirvalian's expression changed and he tentatively called out Roland's name.

When she didn't get any response, she took a deep breath and showed a smile that matched her beauty.

It was a smile that, without any cover-up, froze the anger, resentment, and all kinds of turbulent emotions in the heart with reason.

If the previous performance was just a response to Roland's strength and situation, then Xin Ke was now in quite serious thinking.

She was thinking about whether she should get rid of Cainas, an incompetent boss, and then change her camp.

If you say such a thing in the forest, you will be punished by God, in a physical sense.

But Xinke had been thinking about it for a long time. She would not make excuses for her defeat, so she had to sum up all the factors that could increase her winning rate.