Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Don't target Artesiu, but target the strongest principle.

As long as the concept that Artosh can gain unlimited gains is sealed, the foundation of its existence as a god species will be greatly affected, and the direction of the battle will be completely different.

This sounds as absurd as a fantasy, but it is the most feasible.

Defeating an enemy that becomes infinitely stronger and sealing a device that makes the enemy stronger are two completely different goals.

For that device called concept, Roland happened to have a miraculous special attack in his hand.

As the most valuable power of the protagonist of God Killer, the later world view has spread to the level of the multiverse. The Sword of Word Spirit is still the trump card and has an invincible priority in this world.

Strictly speaking, even the Final Dragon, who had nothing to do with the divine species, could not escape, let alone the up-and-coming Artosh.

But the only weakness of that sword of wisdom is that you must have a deep understanding of that concept before you can weave a trick that will kill you with one blow.

Omniscient is omnipotent, and this iron rule is a double-edged sword.

Although the original work seems to only use kissing to transfer knowledge to provide benefits, we have to admit that this premise makes the power much more reasonable.

Even though he experienced Artesio's power through injury and roughly understood the principle, Roland still did not feel the foreshadowing of the blissful soul.

Unlike most myths that are based on human beings, and even the convenient setting that many gods of disobedience are other people's trumpets, Artosh cannot be solved so easily.

Switching to the final dragon, who is also the manipulator of the law of time, Roland can summon the sword that kills the opponent in an instant without even needing to accumulate power.

"Hubby, based on the observations just now, can we be sure that the divine marrow physically exists?"

"【affim】."

At this time, all the analytical abilities of the Ex-Machina were devoted to Roland, and he quickly gave a reply.

"The law itself cannot be analyzed by the current machine species, but the changes in events caused by the container in which the law manifests can be analyzed."

The Ex-Machina personally participated in the construction of the Marrow Explosion and analyzed the ready-made divine marrow in his hands. Roland did not doubt their reliability in this regard.

"Really? Then let all the Ex-Machines cooperate with me to analyze it. Are you sure that Artex's strongest principle can be sealed and the soul can be put to sleep?"

"It can't be done."

Hubie shook his head honestly.

"The enemy's energy level is too powerful, completely beyond the level of Ex-Machina."

"In the recent changes, all Ex-Machines have been detecting the essence of the target non-stop at a frequency of half a second. However, before the analysis of the previous round of rules has been completed, more unknown and huge masses have been generated out of thin air. If the original results are deviated, we can only overturn them all and start over.”

Hubie said with some embarrassment and her tone was a little low. She was feeling unwilling that she could not be used.

"It's not your fault."

Roland squinted his eyes and observed Arteo running towards Mars, and continued to ask indifferently.

"Without thinking about the future, using the current machine class combined with my analysis, and only targeting the divine marrow possessed by the current Artex, can the analysis be completed?"

"...If we can maintain the previous frequency of data acquisition, it should be completed within ten minutes."

Hubie replied hesitantly.

The state when being attacked is the best material for Ex-Machina to analyze the nature of the enemy's attack.

If it were a normal opponent, the Ex-Machina could take advantage of their numerical advantage and use the lives of their companions to complete the collection of information, but the current battle was obviously not something they could interfere with.

Considering that Roland's hand was destroyed in a short period of time and he had no time to recover due to serious injuries as the source of data, Hubei couldn't help but worry.

"It's too long. How about faster? If there is a source of data every moment, how long will it take at the fastest?"

"If you don't have to worry about analyzing samples, we will fully enable unknown algorithms. The fastest data transmission can be completed in 251 seconds."

This is the conclusion drawn from the miracle of the Ex-Machina's synchronized {heart}. In terms of their racial characteristics, even if the marrow that exists in physical form is the strongest, the difficulty is at most the same as that of an intangible thing like the heart.

"Okay, then get ready, I'm going to bet my victory on these 251 seconds."

Roland shook his hand that had completely recovered and said calmly.

"Eh? Master, what does the beginning mean..."

"Just wait for my move, Hubie."

Roland looked at the light falling towards Mars with the power of an angry wave, and showed a clear smile.

"Next, I will use all my strength to suppress Artex, regardless of consumption, and create opportunities for you to analyze the strongest principles. As long as you seize the results of this opportunity, some plans that have gone awry will get back on track. "

"Can't!"

After a brief pause, Hubie's voice suddenly changed from surprise to panic. Roland couldn't help but smile when he thought of the girl's pretty face flushing, angry and worried.

He didn't respond, just stared ahead quietly.

"boom--!"

The figure with the majestic power of a giant finally hit the ground at this moment. The surging force twisted and crushed the surface of the ground for dozens of kilometers in radius, peeling off and collapsing layer by layer.

The turbulent debris once again stirred up the surrounding airflow, and the turbulence stirred up dust waves all over the sky, making it difficult for people to see the scene inside clearly.

"Hey, don't you plan to use your annoying speed to continue escaping and instead come towards me? Obviously you have subdued those tools. They have ignored the risk of damage before and want to convey a strong warning to you. I mean."

Before the smoke cleared, an arrogant voice sounded in Roland's ears.

What sounded together with this sound was the sound of steps full of majesty, and the sonorous sound of wings cutting through the void.

The moment he heard this voice, the arrogant pressure that seemed to freeze all actions pressed firmly on Roland.

But Roland, who was accustomed to this kind of coercion, just stared at Artesio with his red eyes, took the initiative to walk in his direction, and smiled calmly.

"How can I beat you up if I don't get closer?"

"Hoho, then you should come closer."

Although he was slightly slower than Roland in terms of speed, this slight difference was of no use in the face of absolute power. Artosh blew out a breath from the tip of his nose, not caring what Roland had planned, and imitating Roland, using the ordinary skills of a mortal His posture shortened the distance between the two of them step by step.

The two were like dueling cowboys, waiting for the moment to draw their guns.

Hubi, aware of Roland's thoughts, called again in a rapid voice.

"Lord Roland, you can't! If you don't take advantage of your speed and choose to fight head-on..."

"You will definitely not be able to defeat Arteo, right? I still know this very well."

Roland replied with a smile.

After making good use of his many means to deal with Artex, he paid the price of one hand, and the consequences of choosing to fight head on can be imagined.

“But if we don’t, we’ll never see victory.”

Roland responded to Hubie's question in his heart.

"Continuing the previous battle strategy may prolong the battle, but this will undoubtedly quench thirst."

If he doesn't choose to break through the limit, he will most likely die at the hands of Artosh. Once he breaks through, the winning rate will be even slimmer.

"So, the only way to save all this now is to suppress my instinct to escape death, and in my current state, in a desperate situation where I will die at any time, I can persist until the moment the analysis is completed, and then I can see the dawn of victory."

The body formed by the combination of the third method and the apostle allows Roland to spontaneously break through to the point of not touching death when facing threats.

Although this function can be suppressed, on the other hand, if Roland fails to hold on, he may die.

"But in this case, you..."

Hubie's voice fell silent halfway through her words. Because she was connected to Roland's mind, she could clearly detect the determination of her master at this moment.

"Those who don't want to give up anything can't accomplish anything. I keep choosing to move forward just to stop giving up, but that doesn't mean I've lost this determination."

Roland said softly.

"Place yourself in a comfortable place where there will definitely be a way out, and then say something to gain the strongest position. Even if you really succeed, it is just a different kind of hollowness."

The corners of his mouth gradually opened, and pure ether continued to pour out of him, dispersing the light of fire and soul into the starry sky.

"Besides, it's rare to be called an emperor. Occasionally, you have to show some energy and respond to your subjects."

The crown is a symbol of status, but its other meaning is that it also represents the hope that everyone will watch when disaster strikes from the sky.

Being an emperor means being respected by all the people.

"Besides, being beaten up in such a miserable state," Roland's mouth curved with a ferocious arc, "without reciprocal repayment, really doesn't make people feel at ease."

Although it was not that he had never encountered adversity, the battle with Artosh made Roland feel unhappy from the bottom of his heart.

Because the opponent is implementing his fighting style.

No matter what changes are used, they will always be fought back with stronger force.

Regardless of whether he uses skills or characteristics, Art Xiu will eventually be able to defeat all methods and get back on the road to fighting for weight.

This made Roland feel aggrieved that you dared to use my moves against me.

Isn't he working so hard to train his realm and find ways to become stronger just so that he can control everything with absolute power?

Roland is not the type of person who doesn't care about the process as long as the result is good.

"Then, it's up to you to seize the opportunity, Hubby."

"yes."

Although from an emotional point of view, this was completely unreasonable and reckless, Hubie still nodded extremely seriously.

As a tool, it may be a misfortune to have such a master, but for some reason, Hubi did not have any doubt in his heart about such an arrogant performance.

"It seems that you have made up your mind. What a pity. I also want to test how big the gap between you and me is before I reach my strongest limit?"

When the distance between the two was already within reach, Roland did not make any move. Artosh looked at Roland with strange eyes when he realized that the other party really wanted to have a head-on confrontation with him.

"Test, are you talking about the kind of battle that is neither painful nor itchy, and the most serious injury is a broken hand? Don't make me laugh."

Roland chuckled and slowly raised his fist, imitating Artosh's previous appearance.

"At least it has to go to this level before it can be called a battle!"

The AT force field is fully activated, and the crown is reversed!

Even if Roland controlled his instincts, Artosh wouldn't be able to double his strength with just one blow like a certain Sekiryuutei.

But in the previous battle, the gap between the two had widened a lot, and it was very difficult for Roland to hurt Artosh now.

But it is enough as long as the characteristics of the Anti-Messiah ensure that Roland's damage will be transmitted to Artosh.

As long as the damage is not zero, this battle is worth continuing.

Roland simply gave up all his defenses and let the bloody halo gather on his fist, compressing it into an amorphous mass of energy with a heavy and oppressive feeling.

Then, in the twisted space, he swung an uncomplicated, concise straight fist that contained almost all the power, directly towards Arteo's face!

The fist wind roared in the starry sky, and the huge magic power expanded. Centered on the direction of the two, the true red shock wave formed a ball, expanded rapidly, and swallowed dozens of square kilometers around it in an instant.

Within the affected area, the void of destruction continued to spread. In the blink of an eye, a sinkhole as deep as the core of Mars suddenly emerged amidst the explosion.

Artosh's eyes narrowed and he waved his fist without hesitation.

But this movement that he is best at has lost its previous smoothness. Logically speaking, this kind of abnormal performance is impossible for the strong God of War to appear.

But if you stand on Mars and see the continuous flashes of light spreading out in circles, like the spectacle when all the landmines are detonated at the same time, you will understand the reason.

too fast.

In the violent attack, even with his strength, he was struggling.

Without the expansion of the strongest principle, this level of attack made him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire.

Using the speed of the Phoenix incarnation to warm up heaven in advance, Roland used his momentum and speed to make up for his weak damage by changing his own sense of time.

As if time had stopped, Artosh couldn't even distinguish the order of the scars that appeared on his body.

The power covering his body was directly torn apart, and Artesh could clearly feel the searing pain radiating from the wound he was penetrated into his body.

The hot and surging curse was setting off huge waves in his body, burning his bones, eating his internal organs, and then completely submerging his marrow in the wave of denial!

The severe pain caused Artesio to let out an angry groan, but compared to his mountain-like body, although this explosive-like attack was powerfully destructive, it was not fatal for the time being.

So, this still doesn't change anything.

The white light that penetrated the planet suddenly appeared again. If he chose to fight and not deal with it, he only needed one blow to kill Roland.

The blooming power distorts the light, and the explosive shock wave sweeps away all the blasphemous bloody beams.

A fierce murderous intention emerged in Artosh. Although he felt a little sorry for such a rare enemy, he was not someone who would hesitate at a critical moment.

Roaring thunder came out of his mouth and exploded in the air.

"——Farewell, Roland."

The next moment, the vast white light swallowed up Roland and everything on the planet.