Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

Roland stepped out of the flame with steady steps. The red glow that flowed like lava and the high temperature that was enough to turn a person into charcoal seemed like a breeze on his face.

Casually patting Starfire on the shoulder, he looked at the cowering Flanda and chuckled.

"You and your companions have a very deep friendship, right? If so, the four-member team of ITEM should be in good order regardless of whether the mission succeeds or fails, right?"

Thinking of the tragic situations of Maito Shenli and Kinuhata's favorite, Frenda fell to the ground in fear, her slender legs in stockings put together, and she subconsciously reached into her skirt, but did not take out a new bomb.

She was a person who would act on impulse, and in the previous ambushes and traps she had set up, she had already used up all her bomb reserves.

"Using a skirt to store bombs is a very deceptive approach, but compared to the act itself, I'm more curious about how you were able to store so many bombs. The previous number was comparable to a small arsenal."

"This is a girl's secret... Well, if I tell you, can you let me go?"

Flanda gently placed her hands on the hem of her skirt, lifted it slightly, and looked at Roland with pleading eyes.

Seeing a girl as cute as a doll doing such pitiful yet seductive actions, I'm afraid that most young boys would have lost themselves in thought.

However, Roland's decision was not shaken at all.

“I refuse, after all, the values ​​of the two are totally unequal.

"Besides, I also want to see why you suddenly became so confident after running here, even though you wanted to kiss my toes to beg for mercy while running away?"

Flanda's smile suddenly froze on her face.

I've been completely seen through. Does this guy have a psychological grasp...

Although she was throwing bombs randomly at the beginning, after realizing that she would not be able to escape, Flanda began to calculate in her mind how to fight back.

The bomb in front of her and this sturdy laboratory were her final conclusions.

Of course, all this must be based on the premise that the bomb is triggered.

Frenda stared closely at Roland's eyes, trying to find anything unusual in them.

However, Roland just stared at her calmly, without even the slightest hesitation.

This guy……

Frenda's mind sank, the haze of uneasiness completely shrouding her soul.

This kind of reckless behavior either shows that he is fearless and does not take her seriously at all, or he is simply an arrogant madman.

In a panic, the girl bit her lips lightly and quietly pressed the switch on the inside of her thigh.

"boom--!"

In an instant, endless explosions accompanied by huge air waves swept through the entire room.

Flanda's figure was knocked directly to the ground, and the boiling white waves quickly turned into an invisible impact that swept over.

The sudden rise in temperature made the girl's blonde hair unnaturally curly, and the ends turned burnt yellow. Needless to say, the exposed skin turned extremely red.

But even so, Flanda still held her breath tightly.

Using bombs in a confined space often results in hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting yourself by eight hundred. As a bomb expert, the girl is naturally aware of this.

Therefore, what she buried were only thermobaric bombs that used overpressure and high-temperature air to cause damage. With some preparation, the impact would be limited.

Of course, she didn't expect such a high-pressure attack to cause any harm to Roland.

She didn't care about her burned body, she quickly got up, put on the small mask that had been prepared long ago, and activated the oxygen candle inside.

What Franda was really looking forward to was the lingering effects of the thermobaric bomb.

When a thermobaric bomb explodes, in addition to creating a high-pressure shock that causes internal organs to shift, it also consumes a large amount of surrounding oxygen, creating a vacuum environment.

When she saw Roland unreservedly detonating all the bombs along the way and attacking in an unmatched manner, Flanda made up her mind.

It would be fine in an open environment where replenishment could be obtained, but in such a closed room, the vacuum environment would undoubtedly form a deadly killing field.

Although people with special abilities can easily interfere with reality and even form an army of their own, they are still mortal beings after all.

Mai Ye Shenli's atomic collapse can also create a defense that is no less powerful than the nitrogen shield, but this cannot change the fact that she can even be killed by ordinary people if she is unprepared.

Because she does not have this talent, Flanda has a deeper understanding of this fact than her other companions.

Using chain bombs to catch the opponent off guard when in an advantageous position, or pulling the opponent into the same condition as yourself to compete for survivability when in a disadvantageous position, are all ways that Franda implements this theory.

"Although they always scold me, in the end, when it comes to the critical moment, they still have to rely on me."

Flanda smiled smugly and struggled to stand up.

"I won! I defeated the enemy that Lian Mugino couldn't defeat, hehe! I must let her praise me afterward!"

In a vacuum environment, humans will suffocate in just thirty seconds or so, and the high-pressure air at the center of the thermobaric bomb that will burn the lungs will greatly shorten this already limited time.

"But even though this guy is more arrogant than Mugino, he's a little too strong."

Frenda muttered as she dragged herself towards the door.

Whether it was confirming whether Roland was dead or calling for emergency rescue to help his companions, there was a lot to do.

However, the next moment, she stopped where she was.

"——Thank you for the compliment."

A calm voice was heard amidst the white smoke mixed with black dust.

The moment she heard the voice, Flanda's sky-blue eyes turned dim, and she looked in disbelief at the smoke that was spreading to both sides in front of her like a living thing.

"You must be kidding... This is a vacuum!"

Looking at Roland, who walked out of the smoke and dust calmly with a half-smile on his face, and the voice ringing clearly in her ears, Frenda screamed in fear.

"Do you think this is a laboratory? If there is no sound transmission at all, it is probably only for the first moment. Moreover, even in a vacuum, it will not affect our conversation."

Only then did Flanda realize that when Roland's words, as powerful as bullets, reached her ears, his lips did not even move for a moment.

"that……"

"It's very rude to talk to people while wearing a mask, take it off first."

Roland gently stretched out his hand towards Flanda, and just when he was within touching distance of the tip of her nose, he lightly touched it, and the protective mask on Flanda's face turned into dust and dissipated.

The turbid air around her made Flanda swallow subconsciously.

Is this the other party able to move freely in such, no, even worse, environment? He is definitely not a human being...

But now is obviously not the time to worry about this, as the next moment is a critical one regarding whether she can survive.

Flanda stuck out her tongue, forced out her usual smile, and bowed her head deeply in Roland's direction.

"Please, please spare me."

"Oh, judging from the way you threw bombs randomly before, it seems that you don't regard life as something precious."

Roland raised his eyebrows, looked at the well-behaved Franda with a smile, pinched the girl's cheeks, and rubbed them casually.

"Woo..."

Although Franda couldn't stop crying because her face was pinched so ruthlessly that it hurt, she still didn't dare to resist at all and lifted her skirt tremblingly.

"If you kill me like this, these beautiful legs will completely disappear from this world. Don't you think it's a waste? As long as you don't kill me, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

These words were full of flattery, even to the point of being shameless, which made Roland stunned for a moment.

However, compared with him, the other party was obviously a little immature.

"It's okay. I don't mind while it's hot. Besides, I have plenty of ways to make a living doll. You don't have to worry about me."

Who's worried about whether you can make good use of my body?

Franda was almost emotionally broken, but she didn't even bother to wipe the tears from her face, and tried hard to show her value like a waiter selling goods.

"I am much more valuable when I am alive than when I am a doll. I will learn any skills I can. Besides, I am actually quite popular in Academy City..."

"is it?"

Roland nodded with an undeniable smile on his face.

"Even if you have to endure the same painful force that Mai Ye Shen Li just experienced, do you still want to live?"

"Eh?"

Flanda was stunned and looked at Roland in disbelief.

She wanted to commit suicide just from the passive feeling. If she really got hit, it would be better for her to die right here and now.

But even so, she couldn't really say it out loud.

So, the girl just stared at Roland blankly, tears of despair flashing in her eyes again.

This performance made Roland even happier.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Don't worry, I won't use the power of pain on you."

He said calmly: "In most cases, as long as it interests me, I still follow the principle of equal exchange."

"Maiye Shen used a fatal attack to affect me, but she was unwilling to surrender, so I gave her the ultimate pain. Kinuhata Zuiai only wanted to stop me, so I only used the same force to break her hand."

"As for you, Flanda, considering your sensible attitude of admitting your mistakes and your plan which is somewhat interesting, I will certainly not use such cruel means."

Roland held his chin in his hand and smiled slightly.

But even though his voice was soft and gentle, Flanda still felt a chill, or rather, an unprecedented sense of terror.

But this is my last chance.

"…If I pass the punishment, can you spare me?"

"Hehe, if you can successfully pass this punishment, let alone forgive you, what's the big deal about letting you go?"

Roland lowered his head and said with a smile.

Flanda raised her head and stared at Roland, with a barely perceptible light flashing in her pupils.

"Can I know the exact content of the punishment?"

"Of course. Even if I don't tell you now, you will find out soon."

Already started?

Flanda shuddered subconsciously and looked around in confusion.

But nothing happened around, and it was still as quiet as usual.

After looking at Roland tentatively, the other party did not make any move. He even took a step back to give her space to stand up.

Because there was no point in doubting, Flanda frowned slightly, looked around nervously and alertly, and supported herself on the floor with both hands, trying to stand up first.

However, she fell to the ground immediately after she propped up her upper body.

"My legs, why can't I feel my legs?"

The sudden abnormality made fear instantly permeate the girl's body and mind, making her look behind her in a daze.

Only then did Frenda realize that not only her legs, but also the part below her waist had lost sensation at some point.

"What happened...why did it turn out like this?"

"After all, it's a punishment. Oh, do you want to ask about the principle? How to explain it..."

When Flanda was like a mermaid on the shore, without even the strength to swing her tail and could only crawl weakly by dragging her hands on the floor, Roland's careless voice came.

"Anyway, do you believe in pure oxygen?"

Chapter 421 Flanda, Come Be My Dog

Looking at Roland looking down at her, Flanda was stunned.

Pure oxygen.

As an excellent student who can make bombs by herself, Franda is certainly familiar with this term.

Oxygen, a substance that humans rely on for survival, will become a deadly poison when the concentration exceeds 40%.

After inhaling large amounts of pure oxygen, the initial symptoms are numbness of the body and even loss of the ability to stand.

As Roland said, he gave a fairly proportionate punishment.

His plan was to suffocate the other person, and in return, he would fill the room with pure oxygen.

"Do not……"

Flanda wanted to wail, but suddenly closed her mouth and began to hold her breath.