Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

"Lord Ganesha! Something big has happened!"

In the center of the arena, the main performance of the Monster Festival has begun.

The member in charge of domestication is controlling the monster to perform various actions like a bullfight, and even jumps directly on its head to show his domestication level.

Such a performance greatly stimulated the vanity of the audience, and the excited cries came one after another like a wave.

"What happened? It couldn't be that the monsters ran out, right?"

On the rostrum at the top of the arena, Ganesha, who had the best view of the entire arena, was having a pleasant conversation with Shakti, the main member of the lv5 family next to him and Ganesha's most trusted child. .

When I heard the anxious shouts of the clan members wearing elephant head masks, I became a little nervous. This monster festival was the focus of the guild, and it would be troublesome if something went wrong.

"not yet……"

But the family member who came to report gave a very subtle answer.

This made Ganesha tilt her head, a little confused.

"Then why are you anxious, and what does this current situation mean?"

"The stronghold where the monsters are stored is being attacked. Although everyone is resisting vigorously, it looks like they won't be able to hold on for long."

"It's so bad. Which family did the attacker belong to? With the help of the guild, there should be more than one level 4 inside and outside that stronghold? Could it be a first-level adventurer?"

Shakti frowned, took over the Lord God's words, and began to ask for details.

"There are no first-level adventurers, they are just family members of the attackers..."

The reporting member suddenly began to hesitate, with obvious hesitation in his words.

"Have you also been assimilated by the Lord God's incompetence? Say it quickly!"

As one of Orario's famous comedians, Ganesha is notorious for being unreliable. Shakti naturally contributes a lot to the Ganesha family's ability to maintain daily security work. Therefore, when facing her, the members' There was obviously more respect and awe, and he gritted his teeth and directly told the truth.

"The attackers came from our Ganesha Familia, or rather, they were the guards we left there. They released the monsters and prepared to directly invade the street. Thanks to the guild's remaining guards who blocked the entrance, the monsters were not allowed to attack. Run out immediately with the attacker."

"What did you say?"

Ganesha replied blankly, and her voice suddenly became serious.

As a well-known benevolent god, his vision in selecting his dependents is also first-rate. The Ganesha dependent clan's current reputation is largely due to the accumulation of daily good deeds by its members, and these people actually rebelled?

"impossible!"

Shakti even categorically rejected this point. She had personally arranged the candidates there, and it was incredible that they all switched sides.

"It's true! Their condition is very wrong, and their bodies are covered with purple crystals. They are like crazy. No matter how we call, there is no response. The way they look now is simply..."

Thinking of the miserable and bloody scene before, the reporter's body trembled, and there was even an expression of fear on his face.

To be able to make members of the Ganesha Familia who had experienced hundreds of battles in the dungeon and often come into close contact with monsters show such an expression showed how terrifying the scene was.

"Purple spar, could it be..."

Shakti's pupils shrank and she turned to look at Ganesha next to her. The unattractive god also stood up and gave orders with a serious expression that she had never seen before.

"Shakti, evacuate the people from now on, kill the remaining monsters directly, use the arena as a base, and accept as many people as possible to take refuge."

"yes……"

Shakti nodded sternly, but before she could leave, violent roars and panicked shouts rang out.

The overlapping screams suppressed the excited shouts in the arena. The people looked at each other outside, and soon there was a commotion.

Needless to say, Ganesha and Shakti both understood that this was the best signal for the monsters to come out of their cages.

"Act quickly!"

Ganesha patted the messenger who was stunned on the spot, hurriedly walked underground, and began to welcome the disaster.

——

Roland was still unable to extricate himself from the vast field of vision.

From the perspective of the world, he almost understood everything.

Although the magic that chooses this path to evolve has no fixed direction, under this vision, Roland feels that he can do anything.

Whether it is resonating with the flame element, completely integrating magic and demonic energy, and performing perfect synchronization in the body according to the rules, becoming the incarnation of Lihuo, so that every move and every move carries majestic power.

Or completely transform into a malicious beast, filling the body with soul, erasing the undesirable human history and even reality, and possessing the power of creation and destruction at the same time.

Or he could transform into a monster of chaos, completely devote himself to the dark side of the world, become one with it, become its spokesperson, and reach the sky completely in one step.

These roads are all in front of Roland, and he can reach them as long as he stretches out his hand.

But Roland transcended these dazzling futures without any regrets.

He has no desire for quick success or instant gain for what he is destined to get. Since he unexpectedly grasped this opportunity in this world, he will not waste it.

While the bonded spirits were changing Roland, they also left him some gifts that were not easy to detect.

Even if all the demonic energy, spells, substitutes, talents, and the power digested by the bonded spirit are thrown away, Roland will not be as panicked now as he was when he just traveled to Fuyuki. In the process of searching for the bonded spirit, He's got a lot of real stuff.

A tough soul, a noble body, excellent talents, experience and vision.

With these things, even if he loses the Key to All Spirits, Roland will not be able to recover from a setback. This is the meaning of moving forward.

And now, with the most real him, the most essential self, what can he do without relying on these powers?

What can Roland do?

He looked at everything he had and kept moving forward in his thinking. Perhaps it was the effect of the magic book, or perhaps it was his own fault.

The concept of time was continuously stretched when he started to choose, giving him enough time to think.

Thinking about the powers that I have personally experienced, the wonder of the Stand, the nobility of the Demon Soul, the depth of Qi Magic, the breadth of the talent of the Incarnation of Hope, and the ambition for heaven.

Even the wisdom of reading thousands of sails could not answer Roland's inner doubts at this time.

He could only continue to spread in his thoughts and feel everything around him.

This is a vision that can only be possessed by the will of the world, a realm that the Holy Lord has never been able to see through.

It's not that the Holy Lord is not strong enough, but because the world of Dicuo is too special.

The Adventures of Jackie Chan is a very stable world. The intersection of righteousness and blackness, and the choice of spokespersons, make it impossible for him to be the same even if he reaches the top of the world. Only by completely integrating with the blackness can we see Roland today. Everything you see.

But the Earth World is different. The heaven, the lower world, and even the underground city, which is the prototype of the world, overlap with each other, making the lower world in the center very special, turning it into a paradise-like existence. Here, the favor from heaven and the resources from the lower world are quietly changing the original rules.

The decline of the magic system that could only be used by elves and fairies is the best proof. The possibilities of the people and the records that should have been written into the world, and the history that became myths, have also been extracted and turned into favors.

The rules of this world are both powerful and fragile. Even if Xing Yue fails to become a special being like human evil, even if he does have the ability to destroy the world, it will only cause a single world disaster and cannot cause destruction to human history. Sexual blow.

But the world of Dicuo is different. In the face of clear rules, even a weak adventurer may have the power to subvert miracles.

Roland stopped moving forward and had a clear understanding in his heart.

If this is the case, can he use his own power and the opportunity given by the magic book to leverage the so-called rules?

Since you want to become a madman in heaven, and since you have the ambition to rule the world, how can you not be qualified to control this ambition and ambition!

Roland smiled slightly and slowly closed his eyes.

"laugh--"

There was a sound like something burning. The majestic, deep, and endless magic power boiled in Roland's body, emerging like a tide. This raging magic power made the surrounding spiritual world formed by the magic book... It began to sway restlessly, becoming blurry and out of focus.

After Roland's soul and body were united, what he produced in his body every moment was refined primitive etheric magic power. The quantity and quality levels increased by more than ten times compared to when the contract spirit had not been digested.

And this majestic magic power that even moved the gods made the surrounding spiritual world seem to burst. But thanks to this, Roland's vision of the unique world also became deeper.

The myths, history, and even many past secrets engraved on the records slowly emerged, but Roland didn't even look at them and continued to look towards the unknown front.

What he wants is a more mysterious and original power of rules, and at his current level, it can only be obtained in the wrong world. Even if he uses the next magic book, he may not be able to create today's coincidence.

Roland had to consider whether this was his only chance in this life.

not enough! not enough!

Roland's eyes flashed slightly, and he simply output all the magic power, turning the dazzling magic power into flames, burning this spiritual world on the verge of being broken.

He had felt it so many times! The individual's reversal and the world's reversal. It was clear that at that time, time was in the hands of Killer Queen, just like a little girl who was allowed to dress up. As half of Killer Queen, there was no reason why he couldn't do it!

Finally, the surrounding spiritual world and roads began to gradually collapse, and the familiar reality began to appear before Roland's eyes.

"Mr. Roland, why are you so stunned?"

There was a worried expression on Xi'er's face, and her eyes became deeper and deeper as she looked at the magic book on the table that contained no words.

"You have read the magic book...how is it? Is it helpful? Did you get a very powerful magic?"

"No, I didn't gain magic, but it did help me a lot."

Roland, who was in a daze, subconsciously smiled warmly and blinked in disbelief.

His vision of the world has returned to a normal level. Although he can still see the flow of magic around him and the veins underground, he is still far from the state of seeing fire with a piercing eye and observing the world from the palm of his hand. It is estimated that it will take a long time. With practice, it is possible to regain some of the world's vision.

He has not obtained any magic. Logically speaking, he should have failed. But if this is really the case, what happened to those illusory and invisible gears in his field of vision, but he can actually feel them? What's going on?

The corners of Roland's mouth pursed slightly, and he gently reached out his hand, touching those mysterious gears with the power of his will.

There were obviously no strange features or reactions, but for some reason, Roland really felt that these gears were closely integrated with himself, as refreshing as sunlight shining into the darkness.

Just like I am their absolute ruler, it is natural that I can do this. What is important is my {understanding} about this matter.

If I am really the emperor who rules this world, I should firmly believe that this is what is supposed to happen.

So, why not give it a try?

Roland held the gear tightly.

Then, everything around him seemed to have stopped, like an illusion. Xi'er, who looked worried, saw that she was in such a trance, and she stood up and wanted to hug Esther, who even knocked down the fork.

Even the fork that fell off the table was stuck in mid-air.

But Roland knew very well that this was not bullet time, in which the human body continuously lengthens a brief moment in times of crisis, nor was it an illusion.

Because, in this still space, not only could he move his whole body freely, but he also caught the fallen fork and put it back on the table.

As if feeling something in his heart, Roland suddenly raised his head while standing in this seemingly still space.

The next moment, the quiet world was filled with noise again.

"Xie'er, Roland, be careful, something happened at the gate!"

This was Lyu's anxious cry.

"Eh?"

This was Xi'er's panicked exclamation.

"Owner?"

This was Esther's concerned greeting. The sword elf tugged at the corner of Roland's clothes and gradually looked outside the commotion door, but halfway, his eyes were attracted by the fork that was quietly placed on the table.

Amidst the noisy voice, the corners of Roland's mouth grinned uncontrollably. He had already grasped the most crucial secret word.

There was no mistake, even though it was only for a moment, it was by no means an illusion.

Without relying on a substitute, demonic energy, or any other means from the contract spirit, Roland controlled time with his own power.

The culmination of reality and destiny is already within my ability!

My position remains unshaken!

The emperor of time is me, Roland!