Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

"That being said, I don't hate this kind of arrogance, but when facing the weak, that's all. When facing the strong, this kind of determination is just a kind of laziness."

Whether you can become your own enemy or not has nothing to do with your strength.

Roland said pointedly: "Looking at winning as a result, before it becomes real, doesn't it mean handing over the initiative to win? Therefore, people who don't want to lose and can't lose, It often touches the truth.”

At this moment, there was no light around Roland, either in the sky or underground, and all the dust floating in the universe had disappeared, let alone celestial bodies and other substances.

All he could feel were the rising and falling of dark waves.

From the gaps in the waves, starlight or fragments of meteorites floated out, but the movable tracks were intermittent, spreading like mist between the ups and downs of the waves.

"This is his foothold. The spatial logic here has begun to collapse."

Dragon God said in a deep voice.

When fighting Artosh, the opponent's mass also increased, causing the space to expand spontaneously.

But the scene before him was at most the wind created by the enemy's movement, which had already left the enemy that Roland had to fight with all his strength far behind.

"Roar--!"

That high and cruel voice appeared in the universe again.

It's just that compared to the previous feeling that was only felt by Roland's spiritual sense, this time it was almost as if it was ringing in his ears.

The spatial waves that were still showing off their power turned into nothingness without even being qualified to carry them, and Roland also frowned subconsciously.

Even now, he still feels a violent suffocation in the face of that ruthless will.

It is clear that he already has the power of the Dragon God and the Star Cup. Counting himself, with such power, the enemy's level is still unknown.

It will probably be dangerous later, no, it will definitely be dangerous.

Roland sighed with a wry smile on his face.

"It's broken. It's really a trial this time."

"That's true, but you don't seem nervous."

The Dragon God looked over with some curiosity. It could know all the information in the universe, but its thinking was still very different from that of orthodox life.

From the current point of view, it is absolutely impossible to win, and it is an enemy outside the standard, but why can Roland still maintain such a calm attitude?

"...Because I absolutely can't lose. There's no point in being nervous when there's only one way to go."

An intriguing smile appeared on Roland's lips.

"Next, let's say hello to this apostle who has come from afar."

He gently raised his hand, grasped the spear-shaped energy in his hand, and let the bloody God-killing power cling to it.

"It would be rude to entertain guests in a place where there is no light."

The blazing white waves shot out like the blazing sun. Under the strong gravitational pull, even the space was turned into ashes, as if it had turned into fuel that responded to the infinite heat.

While being wrapped in the light of the soul, the bloody flames were also beating on the gun, illuminating everything in the void, as well as the person who had just squeezed in and stared at Roland with eyes that were so cold that they were almost cruel. Winged Serpent.

Roland's eyes flashed slightly, and the Winged Snake looked at each other without flinching, showing the strongest respect.

"Divine Strike——!"

Chapter 369 Dragon God, it’s you who decides!

In the space between the universe, the strongest hole shining in the darkness like a rainbow pierced the space that followed the march of the winged snake.

The invisible speed pierced the hole it left, causing fine cracks to quietly spread.

What overflowed from it was immeasurable trembling and whining.

The hazy stars were squeezed apart like water waves by the sudden burst of power, deviating from their original trajectories and turning into comets, completely covering the darkness in the starry sky.

However, using the solidified strongest as a carrier, the divine offensive that denies the transcendent human gods has not been eliminated.

While the eye-catching scarlet is burning the hole and expanding it, it is also entangled in the gap like gangrene attached to the bone, like a sticky flame.

Even though this place was previously a void where even space was crushed, now, the stagnant terrifying energy was ravaging everything around it, and at the same time, like a salute, illuminating everything around with brilliant fireworks.

"Zheng——"

Looking at the flames floating in the sky, Roland showed satisfaction and lowered his head slightly.

In this majestic power that uses the four-dimensional universe as its canvas, the chaotic galaxies as its paint, and wields the brush called Divine Strike to ignite the light, no life should be able to survive.

But Roland seemed as if nothing had happened, and continued to maintain his high-altitude posture, silently waiting for the enemy to arrive.

His calm appearance formed a sharp contrast with the dragon gods surrounding him.

"I didn't expect that working with you would produce such a powerful force. Attack the apostle of the Supreme Heaven while it is still adapting to the rules. At this moment, not only is its power suppressed, but it is also unable to organize an effective defense."

Seeing the winged snake's body shrinking little by little while getting into the hole, but then being ignited by the bloody flames surrounding it, the Dragon God's eyes were full of longing and excitement.

"What a great opportunity, Roland! Go and blast that guy away!"

Perhaps the shadow of death is too strong, and the Dragon God, who represents God's will, also showed strong subjective emotions.

But Roland ignored it at all, and instead raised his head and looked at the sky -

In less than a microsecond, the hole burning with flames changed from looking down to a distance that could only be seen by looking up.

"I wouldn't mind another shot, but unfortunately...it's already here."

"what?"

The Dragon God was slightly startled.

Immediately, a terrifying roar suddenly erupted, and the soul-shaking explosion swept across, flying all the comets that were heading here. The celestial bodies were no different from fine dust particles under the power of this explosion.

Even the Dragon God, who was the will of the world, felt trembling at this moment, as if reason had also turned away along with those comets.

Since it has been squeezed into the hole, it means that the apostle of the Supreme Heaven is in a state of restraint.

But even so, can he still exert this level of power?

The Dragon God followed Roland's gaze and looked upward, looking at the scene that appeared after the sound.

There is a cracked sky.

At the edge of the universe, the crystal wall that used to resist foreign objects and enemies, and also symbolized integrity, was shattered.

Residues from the outer world are pouring into the universe, bringing new possibilities and opportunities to it.

Normally, the Dragon God would be like a chick cracking an eggshell for the first time, reflecting everything in front of him into the depths of the record with vigilant yet hopeful eyes.

But now it simply can't do it.

What appears outside the shattered sky is not light, but ravines that were crushed after solidification.

The edges of the scratches, as deep as ink, are full of twisted chaos, as if the shadows that want to incorporate everything in the body are engraved in the void bit by bit.

That is the snake shadow galloping in the universe.

"This is...the apostle of the Supreme Heaven?"

The sudden change made the Dragon God tremble and subconsciously hid behind Roland.

To be honest, as the will of heaven, it often appears in a huge posture that is comparable to a mountain range and is 10,000 meters long, but compared with the shadow in front of it, that posture is nothing more than a long snake.

Roland took a deep breath.

Even if you have seen the other party's appearance in the memory of the world, you even know the full picture of its winged snake just outside the hole.

But when the real thing appeared in front of him, he still couldn't control his expression.

What slowly appeared in the magic light transformed from the huge shadow belonged to {Snake}, an instinct that exists like immune cells to eliminate the will that does not want to die.

In the darkness that engulfs everything, its scales stretch out layer by layer in an elegant manner.

The whole body was pitch black, as if there were dried blood stains on it, and the breath that hit his face was so cold that it reminded people of the underworld, but it also had a mysterious luster like truth, making people unable to look away.

Cold and unknown, but with the essence of the world.

When she was in the moon, Scathach once told Roland that she was the world transcender who climbed into the abyss.

Roland knew that the all-encompassing root had thousands of people with different faces, but in front of him, both the two rituals and the sandiao love song had the flavor of pampering.

No matter what he does, whether he takes action against the restraints or brings the magicians who control the rules of the universe and the future under his control, they will only look at him with a proud look like "He is worthy of being my cub."

At that time, Roland was still a little curious about what the so-called abyss was like, but now, he got his wish.

The posture the snake is showing now may be just a trivial aspect.

But for the current Roland or Dragon God, that is the apex of the abyss that transcends everything.

Now Roland was even somewhat glad that he did not have the will to retreat, otherwise if the snake continued to swallow him, when he came to Disbod, the almighty power that could only work in a specific universe would not be able to help him.

Even if he and the Dragon God were combined, their strength would be one level higher than ours.

Thinking of this, Roland turned his eyes slightly and moved his eyes to the wings behind the snake.

After all, in addition to this power that will grow with the progress of my collection of bonded spirits, this guy himself can gain power from his responsibilities.

Wings are superfluous to the serpent who is the apostle of the Supreme Heaven.

Since its birth, its body has stipulated that the most perfect posture must be the prototype of a snake, and its wings that flicker like a galaxy are just the accumulation of itself.

White, yellow, blue, purple, red.

The heavy pressure brought by the colorful colors was even more suffocating than the snake itself.

How many universes has this guy traveled through, eaten the bonded spirits in them, and how many universes has he destroyed in the process?

Looking at the wings that had solidified in silence in front of him, what lingered in Roland's heart was neither the determination to fight to the last resort nor the plan to defeat the enemy.

That was an incredible thought.

"How did I win?"

If the Dragon God had not become his bonded spirit and relinquished the first authority, Roland would have doubted whether this guy was unwilling to go on the road alone and wanted to drag him along.

"Have you found the other party's flaw or weakness?"

Looking at Roland who was in deep thought, Dragon God asked softly.

Although it was trembling, it still had a glimmer of hope and confidence because it couldn't feel Roland's thoughts.

After all, although it was just a glimpse, in the calculations of the universe, the Dragon God did see the winning result.

Since it won, the worst future of mutual destruction was at least avoided, which was why it readily agreed to become a contract spirit.

"Not at all. I was just thinking that it's not too late to say, 'Can we reconcile?'"

Roland laughed calmly and rose into the sky with the figure of the Dragon God.

The next moment he acted, the ambush snake burning with flames also spread its wings, and with a silent roar, it launched a charge that seemed to penetrate the world!

"However, it seems that this is no longer possible."

Roland looked thoughtfully at the winged snake, who had wisdom but clearly had the upper hand in animal nature, his eyes flashing slightly.

The apostle of the supreme heaven, the unique description of Dragon God is unexpectedly appropriate.

From the fact that it roared when it was attacked and was more inclined to hunt down Gensokyo than to destroy Gensokyo, the beginning of the universe, it can be seen that although the Winged Snake has a certain amount of wisdom, its mission is its only meaning. .

After all, even Artesio would be wary of Roland's performance and tactics, but the Winged Snake had no such concerns at all.

The scent of the enemy? Kill kill kill!

Judging from its performance, I'm afraid this is the only thought left in its mind.

But this seemingly straightforward character paired with this invincible power makes it more difficult than an enemy with intelligence.

In the red sea of ​​fire, the winged snake was wailing, but still wagging its tail vigorously, approaching Roland in a fleeting shadow.

"Bang!!!"

Among the surging snake tails, distant celestial bodies also derailed one after another, and were continuously washed and swept by the whirlpool of the explosive wind.

The ignited winged snake moved forward without any scruples, like a blazing cannonball, boiling and piercing all the planets in its path.

Starting in front of him, the winged snake turned into a red light and opened up an empty passage in the middle of the action!

The surging flames burned hard, but rather than causing actual damage, its more effect was just to cover the winged snake with a blood-red cloak.

The flames spread across the universe, roaring loudly and acting as everything around them, like the sun rising from molten magma.

This light, which was stronger than the sun, spread out like fireworks, dyeing the Milky Way a deep red.