Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

"What a cool ability! What kind of magic is this? Is it a skill? I've never seen it before!"

"I don't even need to sing, I really want this child!"

The excited shouts and joyful applause of the gods almost lifted the entire Tower of Babel. They were not affected by the charred corpses near Roland at all, but were immersed in joyful emotions.

"The electric eyes are so exciting!"

"Real hero!"

The hall seemed to be boiling. After witnessing such a handsome and cruel scene, most of the gods exclaimed in amazement.

Freya stared at Roland even more. In her eyes, the turbulent malice in Roland's soul became more profound and dazzling. She subconsciously covered her chest, remembering what she had done with Roland just now when he looked around. The moment they looked at each other.

The emotions of danger and joy have never bloomed so vividly in her body. Freya has completely fallen into this kind of pleasure. She only feels that her whole body has become extremely hot, and her lower abdomen is even more burning.

She seemed to have completely given up on the image of a goddess of beauty. She held her flushed cheeks intoxicated, with undisguised obsession and madness on her face, and stared at Roland with intoxicated eyes.

The only one who was incompatible with the gods who were immersed in watching a good show and cheering was Apollo, who stood aside blankly. He looked at his destroyed family, and his open mouth could not be closed.

Although he was not sincere in running his family, the feeling of being left with nothing was still difficult to overcome in a short time.

After all, that was his achievement for many years, but now Apollo was no longer in the mood to think about it. He stayed there blankly, watching Roland who raised his hands to celebrate victory and Loki who walked back to the center of the venue. .

"The winner of this war game is Hestia Familia!"

As one of the few gods who are still in charge, Loki's eyes are also focused on Roland, who is shining brightly.

Obviously, this war game was a great shock to her, who was always known for her cunning.

It is capable of shooting speed that even high-level adventurers cannot capture without the use of fairy spirits, unique magic that can be released without chanting, and a terrifying sight.

Also, the hero seemed to be wrapped in glory and had an epic feel.

In time, this guy will definitely become the protagonist of the legend resounding throughout the continent, Loki can be sure of this.

It is even possible that what is happening now is already the prelude to his legend.

"Hestia, Hestia! Let's exchange children!"

And Hestia, who was as confused as the gods, had not yet recovered from the doubts about where Roland had obtained these abilities. She was surrounded by a group of active goddesses.

By now, no gods had questioned Roland's original conditions, and all they had in their hearts was envy of Hestia's luck.

"Don't even think about it!"

Hestia, who had smiled sweetly at Roland just now, suddenly became alert. She angrily shook her twin ponytails and drove away the goddesses who were surrounding her.

Under the curious gaze of the cheering gods, Roland also came to the trembling Apollo.

"Next, it's time to decide on punishment."

Seeing Roland's approaching figure, Apollo's face became paler.

Because of the existence of gods and dependents, many of Orario's rules are very vague. Apart from the mediation of the guild, war games are the most authoritative option.

In serious cases, the result may even be to send the opponent back to the heaven. However, in the most common situation, the loser is often a ruthless punishment such as handing over all property and being permanently expelled from Orario and not allowed to enter.

For the gods who went down to the lower world to relieve boredom, there is no crueler punishment than this. Staying away from Orario, which is built above the dungeon, means that they are the most exciting place in the lower world, and interesting things will always be separated by one layer. membrane.

"Then, let's deal with it as usual. Disband your family...even though there are only two people left. Then hand over your property and leave Orario alone. After all, am I not a devil?"

In Apollo's desperate eyes, Roland smiled and spoke the final verdict.

He did not propose any unique judgment, but the same operation had completely different results in different eras.

Now Orario has just managed to clear away the large groups of zombies on the main road, and there are still many scattered ones wandering on the road. In this case, letting the god whose divine power has been sealed leave alone is simply the same as sending death. .

He is not a guy like Jian Yulei or Artemis, this journey is too dangerous for him.

The most troublesome thing is that all his family members have been basically killed, and the only two remaining ones will probably not return. And after the results of this war game are known, I am afraid that no fool will choose to join him. This camp of losers went on the road together.

Apollo looked at Roland in fear. At this moment, the image of this young man was no different from the devil in his eyes.

Just like the loser's usual ending, he knelt on the ground, covered his face and let out a miserable wail.

"I just had a whim, because you are too cute, you can't, you can't do this to me and drive me to the hell outside Orario!"

Roland looked at Apollo coldly, said nothing more, and left indifferently.

Obviously, Apollo hasn't really understood that this seemingly leeway for punishment is proof of Roland's rage.

Can the devastated outside destroyed by a group of zombies be called hell? Compared with the boundless hell that Roland had in mind, with nothing but red sky and gravels of all colors, and where wisdom and strength were wasted all the time, this was nothing worth mentioning.

Even though he now has multiple personalities, Roland is still looking for a way to fight against that hell and maintain himself.

He wants Apollo to understand what the real hell is compared to the punishment of being banished from Orario forever.

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In the dark night, Apollo, carrying a bow and arrow on his back, walked cautiously on the street, peeking ahead from time to time, and sometimes bending his bow and drawing arrows to create movement and attract the footsteps of zombies hiding in the dark.

After the result was established, the Sanhedrin showed no mercy and drove Apollo out of the Tower of Babel.

Thanks to the fact that compared to Hestia, although Apollo has always been pampered and pampered, Apollo himself is not at all combative. With the strategy of walking along the main road cleared by the adventurers, he was really beaten out of Europe. Lali's door.

But even so, he never felt happy, but looked depressed.

Compared to the glory of the past, how downcast am I now?

The established family members were all wiped out, and many of the children taken by force also died in a wasteful manner, and even Orario was unable to return.

Even if we go outside, what's the benefit?

After arriving at the Tower of Babel, intelligence from the outside world had revealed that it was also a boring hell.

"That damn hero, and Hestia!"

After walking out of the city, Apollo could no longer suppress the anger in his chest and showed an ugly smile.

"Don't think that I will just give up!"

He who always thought highly of himself actually suffered such humiliation in front of a mortal. Just thinking about it was enough to make Apollo feel restless.

Although there was strong regret in his heart, Apollo still did not think that he was at fault. He was a god who would definitely succeed. It was just because of bad luck that he met an unsuitable opponent. If there is another time, he must do it. Be more prepared and go to that hero to attack again.

"You guys just wait for me!"

Apollo stepped on the ground angrily and walked towards the end of the forest path.

And deep in the dark shadows, someone responded to his words.

"No need to wait, let's solve it now. I have been coveting it for a long time for you gods who like to cause trouble."

"who?"

When this sound entered Apollo's ears, he was startled at first, then suddenly raised his head and shot an arrow in the direction of the sound.

"call out--!"

In an instant, the sharp arrow turned into a stream of light and flew into the shadows, like a phantom traveling through the atmosphere.

Then, the moment it touched the shadow, the sound of arrows flying disappeared, leaving only the quiet moonlight.

A blue-grey arm wrapped in black clothes firmly held the arrow. In Apollo's stunned eyes, a dark ninja emerged from everywhere on this forest path, blocking all his Way to go.

The ninja who had just caught the arrow glanced at Apollo with eyes as rich as fire and scarlet, then turned sideways and slowly backed away, kneeling on one knee to greet the eternal master.

"Oh? You can still have such powerful archery skills in a mortal state. Are you not as useless as I thought?"

At this time, Apollo discovered that a figure had appeared there at some point. The person had a somewhat frivolous smile, looked at the nervous Apollo, and teased. The red pupils showed as magnificent as gems under the moonlight.

"Is it you? Sword Hero, haven't you already decided on the punishment?"

Seeing Roland's appearance, Apollo felt bad. He didn't know if it was because of the dark night, but the cold temperament he had before was even more profound. There was also a faint evil aura, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of heroic demeanor.

In those pupils, there was a clear killing intent.

"Of course it's because the punishment is not over yet. The so-called guild's punishment and my punishment are two different things."

"What do you want to do? Calm down. Although I have indeed done many bad things, if you attack me, the nature will be completely different!"

Apollo was still lucky and kept backing away, trying to persuade Roland.

Killing gods is an absolute taboo in the lower world. Although it is somewhat difficult to do so under the influence of divine power, it is far from a miracle. After all, the gods here are all weakened versions, and there is no Pandora. Don't even think about such a good thing as being able to gain the power of gods by killing gods.

Moreover, the movement and power returned by the gods will directly destroy everything around it. Even the original dark faction used a strategy.

Except for the repatriation between gods and gods, it is considered treason for mortals to do this kind of thing.

But Roland didn't respond, and just walked towards him slowly.

"The so-called rules are only for those who cannot survive better without following the rules, and your rules can no longer restrain me."

The increasingly murderous intent in those arrogant words made Apollo open his eyes in disbelief. No matter how boring the lower world was, it was still better than the heaven. Following his instinct, he subconsciously ran behind him.

Then he was blocked tightly by a human wall formed by the Black Shadow Corps, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

"Do you really want to kill God?"

Apollo's voice was as crazy as hysteria, and he looked at Roland who was approaching step by step.

But the other party just smiled slightly and slowly opened his arms.

The next moment, under the illumination of the moonlight, the shadow in front of Apollo continued to expand. The sharp claws, the powerful tail, even the majestic face and the white sharp teeth that appeared inadvertently showed an aura of absolute awe. Not inferior to the ferociousness and dignity of the gods.

"God-killing, this word is not qualified. It would be more accurate to describe it as killing."

Roland looked at Apollo condescendingly, his pupils flickering slightly, and looking at the horrified expression of the other person, he smiled excitedly as if he was amused.

"You are not a hero at all! You deceived the entire Orario! Where did the evil god come from... No, this power is similar to the power of God, but different. Who are you! What do you want to do again?"

"Didn't I say that from the beginning? I have been coveting you gods for a long time."

"Eh?"

Before Apollo could even react to what Roland meant, he was lifted up into the air by his claws and slowly approached Roland's mouth, which gradually opened wide and was as deep as an abyss. With his keen eyesight, at such a close distance, , he clearly saw the staggered sharp teeth that were born to facilitate chopping things.

Even ordinary people can imagine that after being bitten by such sharp teeth, they will definitely be cut into pieces without any resistance.

"No, no! You can't do this!"

Apollo struggled hard, exploding his divine power, but even so, he still couldn't shake the sharp claws that contained terrifying power.

Soon, he was brought to Roland's lips, and when Apollo could smell the bloody evil, his desperate and angry roar resounded through the entire forest.

"NO!!!!!"

"——NO is useless!"

Faced with the words that the people of the lower world could not understand, Roland quickly responded. Then, under Apollo's fearful gaze, his mouth suddenly closed and bit off the head of the Sun God in one bite!