Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

"Disbod six thousand years ago..."

Roland gradually understood why the world was in such chaos.

Before the birth of the only god named Tetu, in a history so long ago that it is unknown to future generations, there was a period in which the willful gods fought against each other for the throne.

No one clearly remembers what caused this war and when it started.

But in a world that has become a battlefield, all life except the divine species can only struggle to survive. No, even the aloof divine species cannot escape from this whirlpool.

Because in front of the Star Cup that can control everything, it doesn't matter whether you have desires or not. What matters is whether you are a threat.

According to different abilities and strengths, only these fifteen races survived in this long war.

Some of them are war weapons left behind by the long-dead gods, but more of them are the dependents used by the gods to assist them in their struggle for hegemony.

Yes, like Dicuo, there are also dependents in this world, but unlike Dicuo where various main gods have different management directions and combat power levels, the family here is different in one aspect. Common.

They are more or less like weapons. This is not because all the gods have the desire to fight and compete for hegemony, but because in the land of steel that resembles the moon, Yali was born on the basis of human beings unwilling to perish. Like hundreds of species or knights, this is a trait necessary to survive in reality.

To survive in such a devastated world, a race without power would have long since become dust without even records.

The tip of the iceberg in the original book alone mentions more than 700 ancient slangs, which is enough to give a glimpse of the cruelty of this war. But because of this, the fifteen existing races have basically adapted to the cruel rules of this world.

Although killings and wars are still unavoidable and normal, and it cannot be said that they have escaped from the crisis of genocide, under the delicate balance brought about by these years of war, the phenomenon of genocide has become much less common.

However, not even the gods themselves were spared from this war, and the struggles of these races were simply not worth mentioning.

"So, what this world gave me is the so-called 'spiritual essence'?"

Roland gently touched the concept in his body.

Although due to changes in history and situations, the intensity and ranking of races cannot be said to be static.

Just like the concept of gods being divided into strong and weak ones, some families left behind by dead gods, such as dragon spirits, also have the power to fight against gods. The God-killing God created by the strongest war god at present. The elite Flügels have a clear record of killing gods.

The large-scale wreckage around Roland that had formed into the shape of an iron block in the backward time is proof of this.

Even if it has not been fully restored, you can still imagine how powerful this air battleship once was on the battlefield.

The righteous barrel caliber, as well as the light cannon technology that far exceeds the performance of the times, all have a sense of beauty that makes people want to ring a bell to praise the God of All Machines.

But this battleship is not even a backbone in the goblin fleet. From this point of view, it is enough for people to understand how powerful the efforts made by other races are to survive this war.

But whether you are excited about these facts or lamented, in the ranking of all races in life, the first position has always been recognized.

Species of gods.

Compared with them, the real chess players in this war, no matter what race they are, are just chess pieces drifting on the chess board.

They cannot be described as creatures or lives. They are concept incarnations born due to the evolution of phenomena, expectations and prayers, and then obtaining the essence of the spirit.

The substance called the marrow is the rule itself that can be observed.

So, how do mortals combat phenomena in the universe?

Even if he kills the god species and destroys the opponent's divine marrow, it will only make his awakened self-consciousness fall back into sleep. If the concept he holds causes the accumulated marrow to be reactivated due to changes in the situation, the opponent will still exist again. The possibility of waking up, because the concept itself cannot be destroyed.

But because of this, their natural strength and self-possession, the gods will be involved in this war.

Everything is for the ultimate device that gives Roland gifts and essence, the existence called the Star Cup.

Those who possess it can control everything, whether it is all the born or unborn gods, the tiniest basic particles that make up the universe, and even the rules themselves are just like plasticine.

Total dominion over this universe.

The throne called the One God.

Even if you don't want to get it, you can't sit back and watch others get it. The Star Cup is such a magical device.

But just like the Holy Grail, for the Star Grail to appear, it requires the strongest power.

But simply being the strongest in the universe cannot make the Star Cup appear.

After all, if we really want to talk about magnitude, even if the combined power of all the gods is only the combined power of the class of gods, it is incomparable to the power that can control all the gods, let alone the universe.

And if an individual can surpass the combined power of the entire class, even the strongest god cannot do it.

Therefore, even the superior gods can only follow that shortcut.

Rather than wasting time on this impossible problem, it is better to act faster.

If there are ten gods, then if you kill the other nine, wouldn't you be the single strongest god?

Moreover, destroying the marrow of other gods can also absorb the power generated at that time and increase one's own strength. No matter how you think about it, it is a killing two birds with one stone.

Therefore, in order to avoid the possibility that new species of gods will be born due to prayers before all other major species of gods have been killed, the current state will be maintained until the only god with full power is born.

This is the truth of this war.

"The Key of All Souls will really choose a place for me..."

Roland turned back the time around him slightly with great interest, and found usable information bit by bit from the restored devices.

Today is different from the past. Although he has never felt the power of the so-called divine species, with the help of the true ether that is now all over the world, he can roughly estimate the opponent's strength.

In this environment, which is more suitable for the gods to exert their power, Roland's expressiveness is even better than that of Xingyue, but it would be stupid to apply mechanically based on past experience.

Roland looked down slightly, looking at the exit that sent him into the material world.

In this world, the nature of magic is called elves.

The vortex that gave birth to all life is called the Elf Corridor.

But unlike the moon, the place of origin here is not outside the world, but in the center of the planet. The star cup exists in the form of a concept.

It is unclear whether the Elven Corridor was formed by the Star Grail, or whether the Star Grail was born from the Elven Corridor. All in all, this particularity makes the strength of this origin star far from the shape of the moon. Only the will of the planet named Gaia is hosted. , the planet called Earth can be compared.

"What's more, compared to the deficiencies that are still within the scope of resolution... interference from other gods is the real trouble."

A trace of seriousness appeared on Roland's face. This was the first time he encountered such a difficult situation.

Although he is undoubtedly the first class in this world now, he is not to the point of acting recklessly. The so-called God of Nature and the God of Forging are just that, but the God of War is something he cannot ignore. Strong enemy.

Today is different from the past. When he first entered the earth, he had not yet fully recovered, and he could use the existing order and the rules and balance among the gods to achieve a comeback.

But in this world where there are only strong and weak, all resources and all races are devoted to the war. Although the situation is still very complicated, the strange and powerful existence is as conspicuous as the sun shining through the ages. For those who are already lonely This is especially true for the God of War who has been around for a long time.

No matter what Roland wants to plan secretly, I'm afraid it will have little effect, because this is a privilege only possessed by the weak who cannot be detected.

"Well...but it's not all bad."

Roland put down the small projection ball in his hand, showing a calm look as if it was nothing, and smiled lightly.

This statement is not his self-comfort.

A situation like a powder keg has two sides. His abnormality is very easy to detect, and the same is true for the traces of the bonded spirit.

In a world where everything of value is used in war and every life is a screw in the war, it is impossible for the spirit to hide in the dark.

The worst result is just to possess a certain spirit species. Although there is no key to all spirits, the bonded spirit is essentially a contaminated residue. But if the difference in magnitude is not particularly large, while being troubled by the cost, It is estimated that the gods can still find some value.

"But judging from the current layout, it seems to be no different from what I remember."

Roland held his chin and recorded all the details of the map in his mind. The forces of Flügel, Goblin, Giant, and Fantasy, which alone occupied a large area of ​​territory, were looming close to each other. They seemed to be quite alliances. Fairy, Forest Elf, , the dragon elves are pretty much the same, and the other individual races are basically huddled in relatively remote places.

The God of War family is the dominant one and is pressing harder and harder against other races. The more prosperous goblins and forest elves have had many conflicts, and nothing weird can be seen.

But soon, his eyes narrowed and he looked at the small handwriting that broke all the old impressions.

It was obvious that he had never forgotten it, but in order to confirm, Roland still raised his hand gently, and while looking at the territory that was praised as being a small corner compared to other forces, he confirmed the number of recorded forces.

Then his tone became rather strange.

"The sixteenth race is actually born right now..."

Suddenly, Roland's eyes lit up, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Something as conspicuous as a lipstick mark on a white shirt is probably the butterfly effect caused by the spirit.

After estimating the distance, he no longer hesitated and looked into the distance.

Regardless of whether he could find what he needed there, it was so interesting that it was worth a trip in person.

But before that, we need to collect a little more information.

After walking out of the wreckage, following the strategic position recorded on the map, after selecting a direction, Roland's figure slowly disappeared.

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"Those troublesome gophers!"

Even though he was prepared in his heart, the ever-changing battlefield still made Xinke Nirvalian smile beautifully.

But those who knew her well knew that underneath this expression, what was running in the heart of Hua Guanqing, who was impeccable in terms of family background and strength, was only the anger that wanted to kill all her enemies.

Ever since the defeat many years ago, this girl with a high status among the forest elves has been shaken by feelings of unwillingness and anger.

From time to time, the gentle social smile on her face would suddenly turn into a cold, fierce smile.

Although among the elf species that are very similar to elves from other worlds, they also have a stubborn and conservative tradition due to their longevity. Whether it is hate or love, it is very long-lasting. The Nirvalen family to which she belongs is even more of an elf species. The originator of this rumor.

But when she felt this paranoia personally, even her own kind did not dare to approach her and could only cast worried glances from a distance.

Although I don't know the whole plan, no matter how you think about it, the steel battleships of the goblin species that suddenly attacked are definitely not within the planned range.

Xinke Nilbalen took a deep breath, calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart, and turned his attention to the map in front of him.

"At the current speed, it is not difficult to escape from pursuit. After all, even a brainless gopher would not dare to take the initiative to test that person's bottom line, but the plan to capture the fantasy species can only be shelved again."

Thinking of this, the anger in her eyes couldn't help but burn even more intensely.

It was only a small matter that the plan was delayed. As a forest elf, she had enough patience to wait for the next opportunity.

The thing attracted by the goblins is the real trouble. Whether it is compared to the combat power of the fantasy species or its pure wildness, it is destined to be a troublesome time bomb.

The most important thing is that if the other party explodes, that's it. If it attracts the real owner, the chain reaction caused may bring the forest elves and goblins to death together.

This is a result that Xinke absolutely cannot accept.

She has not yet revealed her will to the gods and the world, and has not yet washed away the shame of the past.

After clearing his thoughts, Xinke turned his attention to the map in front of him, looking at the forces that were not worth mentioning compared to the territories of other races.

But no matter how much they despised those powerless weaklings in their hearts, they still tenaciously occupied a place in the maps of all major races.

"Human race, Kingdom of Elkia..."

Although this possibility is not high in terms of probability, in this absurd but innocent game, in this war, if you are not careful, you will be overwhelmed by sudden destruction.

This was the realization she gained from her last defeat.

"It's better to make some preparations... Although I have to show my kindness to the monkeys, for the sake of the plan, I can only endure it for the time being."

Just when Xinke was about to start issuing the next deployment, she seemed to feel something, her face suddenly changed and she suddenly raised her head.

"I was worried that the goblin map was too old, but I didn't expect it to appear now."

A strange voice suddenly rang, but it was not spoken in the language of the elves. It did not even spread through the air, but rang directly in her mind.

After realizing a certain fact, Xinke's figure froze in place, not even daring to move his eyes.

She could only use the corner of her eye to watch that sudden appearance in her perception, with a golden, radiant, fiery presence that reminded people of nobility itself, and an existence like the sacred shining sun, slowly stretched out. His hand pointed at the location of the Kingdom of Elkia.

"Then, please tell me some information about the human race and this kingdom... As for the reward, how about your life?"