Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

“Swish—!”

Instantly, a shrill sound of breaking through the air resounded throughout the world.

Before Roland finished speaking, Smelei suddenly waved her hands and attacked preemptively.

Although she always looked drunk, unlike Rita who relied on the Principle Blood Ring to take advantage of others, Smelei, who was serious, was a genuine superior even among the twenty-seven ancestors full of monsters.

From the water surface under her feet, the water flow shot out in a line, continuously.

On the water line that rushed out, water droplets were closely arranged, like a string of beautiful necklaces, or like a spider web shot by a spider.

Although she didn't know whether Roland had taken Rita's Principle Blood Ring or possessed that stupid vampire and was controlling her body, she had to prepare for the worst.

Since Rita was still unharmed after using the magic eye, there must be something terrible in her memory that cannot be touched.

Therefore, after realizing that she had become Roland's target, she, who was already familiar with Rita's abilities, immediately used her own Principle Blood Ring to counterattack.

It didn't take even a moment. In this alien world constructed by the Rose Demon Eye, you can see winding water lines wherever you look.

"Interesting."

Looking at the orderly actions of the water demon, Roland smiled lightly.

The other party's lazy appearance was so deceptive that many people would forget that Smily actually overcame the curse of the dead apostles by transforming herself, and she was more of an intellectual character.

From the water spider web that spread to the environment itself, it is enough to see her sharpness.

Faced with being captured by the Demon Eye, she did not directly disregard everything and deploy a large-scale Principle Blood Ring to hedge risks.

Instead, she deliberately shaped its form and penetrated into its internal veins.

This not only allows her to more conveniently control the way and scale of fantasy materialization, but also uses the special characteristics of fantasy materialization to force the end of those scenes she does not want to face.

The Principle Blood Ring can indeed erode even the laws of physics, but there are still many differences between it and the nature of the probability change of the laws of nature.

This is why the fantasy embodiment is called a privilege.

Unless the enemy's repulsion to the law has reached a level that even the planet cannot resist, it can only be forced to accommodate her rules.

With such obvious weaknesses as difficulty leaving the water, and no reliable forces or followers, Smily has maintained a stay-at-home life for nearly a thousand years alone. This is the trump card she relies on.

Whether it is the civil war between the ancestors for the Principle Blood Ring, or the crusade launched by the church after discovering her traces, as long as the fantasy embodiment is used, the enemy's carefully constructed trap will become her hands and feet in reverse, just like now.

Even if she cannot launch a counterattack in the first time due to differences in strength or affinity, she can still rely on this to remain invincible, slowly understand the enemy's ability, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

"If it weren't for your personality, you would probably have become famous a long time ago."

Roland stretched out his hand and curiously touched a water line beside him.

Although the water droplets move freely on the line and merge together when they collide with each other, a thin layer of water film will be formed when they meet his hand.

Even if you pinch it with two fingers, it will not disperse, but deform like a ball. During this process, the water flow inside is still flowing.

"It can simulate the principle blood ring to this extent. It seems that if the rose magic eye does not have the ability to create a favorable environment at will, offsetting the advantage of fantasy materialization, with Rita's true strength, she will be powerless in front of you."

"Of course, although we are old enemies, I can't be confused with that idiot who lost all his fighting power when we first met and can only rely on the magic eye to disgust people afterwards."

"Relying on this water splash net that spreads throughout the alien world, I know everything about you and the changes in this memory."

Smily's mouth corners slightly raised, and she sneered.

"If you think you can restrict me with her principles, I will be very troubled."

"I see, you think I opened the Rose Demon Eye to prevent your fantasy from materializing?"

Roland was stunned for a moment, then showed a playful smile.

"In that case, let me break your boring fantasy-"

"What..."

Smily frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and had not yet reacted to this sentence.

But Roland seemed to have lost interest in responding to her question, and just stepped forward without caring.

"Crack-"

The sound of the water line breaking sounded.

In an instant, the void seemed to be opened, and the invisible fantasy like a clear spring gushed out with the water line as a catalyst.

So, the atmosphere suddenly collapsed.

It was like jelly poured out of a cup without being formed. After stagnating for a moment in a solidified posture, it collapsed with a bang.

Countless tiny dust particles flew along with the scattered air currents, rushing straight into the sky, as if to cover the sky.

Although she was not a Saint who would be defeated twice by the same trick, Smere was definitely not stupid.

After realizing that Roland could tear open the space fault formed by the vacuum with his bare hands, she gave up all energy-related attacks and instead focused all her attention on the special attribute of imaginary numbers.

Then he used fantasy materialization to create a scene when the imaginary number space collapsed.

In the outside world, such a large-scale space collapse would also be a difficult and dangerous operation for Smilei.

However, the Magic Eye of Rose has no concept of time, and the fact that it involves both the past and the future greatly facilitates her imagination.

As the girl said before, as Rita's only close friend and old enemy in these thousands of years, although the Magic Eye of the Rose has not yet been completely cracked, Smiley is as familiar with this place as she is back home. How many.

Even to the point where it can even take advantage of the enemy's advantages.

For a time, except for the water demon himself, there were only traces of ink left in this world.

The edge of the trace is filled with twisted ravines. Starting from it, everything is sucked into it like an avalanche.

If it were Rita, she would probably be celebrating her victory proudly by now.

But looking at the turbulence that enveloped everything in front of her, the suspicion on Smilei's face not only did not disappear, but instead became more solemn.

"What does he want to do?"

The water demon murmured.

She found that she couldn't understand the current situation more and more.

——Roland's behavior was too abnormal.

The other party clearly revealed the nature of those water lines.

This means that he is very aware that in every line of the surrounding network, there is a preset imagination, which can quickly trigger Smiley's trap to materialize her fantasy.

But facing this situation, which was like playing cards when his opponent attacked the five blocks first, Roland boldly stepped into the pit.

No one would take the initiative to put themselves in danger. This has nothing to do with strength, but the instinct of every life.

Does the other party hide any trump card that can counter the materialization of fantasy?

But what kind of power is needed to resist the realization of fantasy?

For this planet alone, this ability is well deserved and undisputedly the strongest.

Not a boast.

Although there are many ways to fight, such as interrupting the opponent's imagination in advance before the user completes the intervention, or resisting the damage and attacking the main body directly.

But this is not a shortcoming in her ability, but her own flaw.

Could it be that his easy victory over Lita made that man too careless?

Just when Smiley was puzzled - the next moment, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly shot straight from her spine into her brain.

As if she suddenly understood something, Smilei's expression suddenly changed and she turned her head suddenly.

——Behind her, the saint whom she thought she had trusted was looking at her with a smile.

At some point, the other party bypassed her perception and came behind her silently!

Smilei tried hard to suppress the panic in her heart, and immediately turned around to escape.

However, before this command was executed by her brain, the scene captured in the corner of her eye filled her thoughts.

I saw that Roland was safely stepping on the footing of the water where she lived, and ripples were emitting.

The suffocating heavy pressure before came from his actions, or rather... from these ripples.

Following the path of the ripples spreading, what was reflected in Smiley's pupils was an incredibly exaggerated scene.

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That was enough to collapse the mystery and time and space. The turbulence like a violent storm suddenly disappeared the moment it hit the ripples.

No, to be more precise, it would be more appropriate to be erased.

It wasn't that it was suddenly poached by some invisible hand, but it was erased like graffiti on a white paper with an eraser.

The culprit that caused all this was not even Roland himself, but just a wave that spread from under his feet, with a size and power that was not worth mentioning.

The strong uneasiness immediately defeated her rationality. Smiley almost used her fastest speed to turn the air into an expanding sharp blade with her imagination, trying to tear Roland's body apart.

Even if you can't do it, you must at least push the other person away from you.

However, Roland moved faster than her.

He calmly stretched out his right hand and directly met the huge sharp blade.

Then, as a sharp sound sounded, as if the air flow had been punctured, the turbulent air flow and impact also disappeared without a trace.

Everything became calm again, as if nothing had happened.

"...This...how is this possible!" Smilei couldn't even finish her words after witnessing this scene. She knelt down on the water, her whole body and mind dominated by huge panic.

Assuming the previous scene, she could still use Roland to develop the Magic Eye of Rose to a deeper level and invade her principle blood ring to cancel out the two. Although this excuse is very lame, considering the other party Lita's Even if all the principles are taken away, this possibility is not impossible.

But there is only one explanation for why the utopian manifestation that was struck without any factors was destroyed like this.

"You killed my fantasy?"

Smiley was certain that it was not time travel, nor was it a real illusion.

Nature did intervene according to her will, and then suddenly failed after coming into contact with Roland.

This has gone beyond what she can understand. Even the laws of alien stars are far from reaching this level. Otherwise, when the wandering star from the Age of Gods fell, the planet would have perished.

"Rather than killing, a more appropriate description should be returning."

Roland shrugged, "After all, I didn't do anything special, it's just that our compatibility is too bad."

"Compatibility?"

"Well... how should I put it? Since you are the ancestor of the Dead Apostles and the owner of the embodiment of fantasy, you should understand it, right? As long as you exist, your own principle blood ring will passively transform the environment to make it suitable for you, and this is the same for me."

"It's just that because of the scale, it's not me who transforms this world, but this world adapts to me in turn."

Roland stretched out a finger and shook it, saying lightly.

"Therefore, it has been opening its own interface, providing recoil gravity at any time, so that I can move freely while also controlling the force and not crush it."

"Could it be..."

Smily seemed to finally realize something, slowly opened her trembling red lips: "Is it... the law of physics? The name of that interface is the law of physics, right?"

Both used the adjective "crush", which shows that the status of both parties is completely unequal.

In this case, to achieve a balance, the upper limit provided by the weak is often the lower limit of the strong.

Since the Age of Gods, the only extreme that this planet can accept is undoubtedly the film called the law of physics that is fixed on the surface and constitutes the foundation of nature and civilization.

"Yes, as long as I am still on this planet, my foothold is the benchmark of the world."

Roland raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"In the final analysis, the only thing that is dominated by the materialization of fantasy is the existing nature."

"If you use the principle blood ring that represents the extreme of individual rules, it will be fine. If you try to interfere with me with nature, you will only be returned to your original appearance by the gravity shaped by the planet based on memory."

"Didn't I say it? Since you decided to use the materialization of fantasy to decide the outcome, all your actions and thoughts are just boring fantasies to me."

Listening to Roland's disdainful words, Smeeley's head was buzzing as if it was about to explode.

The girl bit her lower lip tightly with her pearly teeth, and the long-lost humiliation and despair remained in her heart for a long time.

Her emotions still wanted to continue to struggle, but Smeeley found that her rationality had directly given up resistance.

What can't be done is impossible.

This is not a difference in strength at all, but a difference in concept form.

Finally, after her body was completely frozen, her mind seemed to be frozen and began to stop functioning.

Before her mind fell into darkness and she completely lost consciousness, the only thing the girl could do was to force her eyes to keep the last scene in her memory in her mind.

That was far more terrifying than the restraint and the vampire hunter, the monster-like boy, and the scarlet light gradually blooming in his eyes.

"As a close friend, you should experience Rita's anger and... hatred."

Looking at Smithlei immersed in the illusion of the Rose Demon Eye, Roland did not directly remove this alien world, but took the immobile girl out of the water.

This was certainly not because he had a desire at this time, and planned to take this opportunity to do whatever he wanted to the girl who was like Sleeping Beauty, and directly cook the rice.

Although he was a devilish scum, he still had a lot of persistence in this regard.

——This kind of lazy beautiful girl must be enjoyed when she is awake.

Watching that indifferent face gradually filled with blush because of my efforts, and even began to pant, is the most rewarding way to attack.

After wiping off the water drops on Smeelei's body and putting her on land, the girl's skin changed from moist and smooth to another direction rapidly.

Yes, change.

Although the cost of overcoming the flow of water and not being able to touch the land began to take effect, Smeelei's skin did not become dry and cracked, but only lost the original delicate and juicy feeling, and turned back to the paleness of an ordinary vampire.

At the same time, the water demon who was drained of water, not only did not decline in momentum and strength, but became more and more inflated.

"Sure enough, it's the same as I thought," Roland nodded with satisfaction, "Then, let's get down to business next."

He knocked on the girl's forehead very impolitely, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile became more and more weird.

"After sleeping for so long, it's about time to wake up, right? - Zhuyue Brunstad?" (End of this chapter)