Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

The light piercing the clouds trembled slightly.

In terms of appearance and essence, the light seemed sacred and warm, but Seng Zheng felt like he was in a world of ice and snow.

It was as if what fell from the sky was not light, but falling snowflakes.

At this moment, Seng Zheng felt like he was on a mountain peak after an avalanche, with huge pressure from all directions trying to crush and tear his dry limbs.

Every ray of light that shone on him revealed the cold and biting death.

The power of the devil, which could be said to be invincible in the past, is now like a traveler sinking into a swamp. It is not that it has lost its effect, but that the struggle itself cannot cause waves around it.

"How is it possible? Even if you have a different kind of technology to seal yourself, it is impossible to show such a strong level in the world!"

The monk's breath was stagnant, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

This is not a gap in technology or realm, it is just a simple crushing of strength.

But that's why it seems wrong.

The power of the devil and the world are not directly proportional.

The reason why Monk is able to exist safely in the world now is because he used a technique called Infinite Division on himself.

This is achieved by dividing one's own physique into infinite segments to achieve a deliberate weakening effect.

It is a technique that uses the existence that the world can barely accommodate as the minimum base point, and then continuously overlaps it to deceive the world.

To use an analogy, the demons distorted their own existence into the light equivalent to the universe, and then used the rest of the infinity to construct an infinite mirror.

By allowing this beam of light to continuously reflect in the mirror, it avoids returning to the original posture that can destroy the world with a wave of hands and feet.

Taking the initiative to weaken oneself is undoubtedly a dangerous and unwise move.

But during the negotiations to draw up the final plan, no member of the True Gremlin raised any objection.

On the one hand, it is because everyone understands that if they, the demon gods outside the world, do not want Roland to fly out of the plate, they must make a choice in exchange for the qualification to enter the inside of the world.

On the other hand, except for the suicidal mentality that was influenced by strength and boredom, most demon gods have a very optimistic attitude towards this operation.

It's not that they think they can definitely achieve their goals, but because the lower limit of action is guaranteed.

The weakened demon gods are also the limit that the world can accommodate. If you want to kill them, you must use power that can destroy the world.

And if Roland really did this, due to the layer-by-layer structure of the infinite division technique, like a Russian doll or an onion, to completely wipe them out, he would have to kill a trillion, or even a thousand, times. .

In this battle that is infinitely close to eternity, they have enough time to adjust their spells and transform back into their complete bodies.

Therefore, this creates a paradox.

Roland and Othinus, who have gained the power of the devil inside the world, are complete bodies.

But once the real power of the demon is used to try to kill a demon in one go, the world will be shattered first, destroying everything Roland has managed so far.

But if you choose to stick to the limit and kill the selected demon gods little by little over a long period of time, it will also be enough for the demon gods who have an advantage in numbers to respond.

The so-called scale and distance are relative, and the world is a double-edged sword.

It both protects the beings within and limits their size.

Seng Zheng, who has always been pursuing the standard of judgment and has a nostalgia for everything in the world, understands this very well, and naturally does not think that there will be any accidents that break this logic.

Therefore, when Shokuhou Misaki showed that resolute expression, he subconsciously refuted this belief that violated the rules. However, after seeing the unpretentious power in front of him, the common sense and understanding that Seng Zheng had accumulated in the past years were ruthlessly broken.

Roland clearly used the power of the true demon, but the world didn't react at all.

Not to mention the cracking of space and dimensions, even the refraction of light caused by uneven air density did not appear, as if this was just an ordinary move.

But if that were the case, there was no way to explain why his giant clay arm, which could crush galaxies like eggshells, was crushed to pieces by the weight of the fragile red crystal wall after it touched it.

"Could it be that...there are really people who can break the barriers and rules at the bottom of the world?"

Monk Zheng stared in disbelief at the light that pierced through his skin like nails, feeling like his body was shaking.

"——Can't win!"

Then, this somewhat embarrassing thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

Even the fearless demon is not brainless.

On the contrary, their willful attitude is a conclusion they naturally come to after measuring the gap between the world and themselves.

There is no possibility of reversal in a weakened state against the complete Demon God.

No, let alone a reversal, he can count it as a victory if he can survive one round.

But as a Buddhist demon who has achieved transcendence in eternity, Seng Zheng has no intention of sitting still and waiting for death.

The keen awareness beyond the six senses gained from death allowed him to make a decisive decision.

With a thought in his mind, Seng Zheng showed a ferocious expression like a wild beast that fell into a trap.

The body also suddenly erupted with the power of the devil that distorted everything like sun flames and made a desperate move.

The next moment, the waterfall of light that penetrated Seng Zheng's skin broke instantly.

The crackling light splashed out like a heavy rain.

Behind Seng Zheng, a circle with a diameter of more than two meters appeared, with six mutually circulating fulcrums clearly engraved on it.

Six paths of reincarnation.

Although he is an unknown Buddha, the monk who transcends human beings truly has the power to control the intersection of the six paths.

The so-called cause and effect and destiny are just ammunition in his hands.

Suddenly, the dark shadow spread out.

They are attached to the empty sky, multiplying at an incredible speed, dyeing everything into the earth made of black soil.

It's obviously real matter, but it's unscientifically rooted in mid-air.

When the running black snake rushed down like a greedy person for the prosperity of the world, hanging down like a bridge, and connected with the real earth, Academy City suddenly turned into a sphere that merged into one. .

Magic, which was once evaluated by Accelerator as more like dancing than martial arts, finally showed its true face in front of the demon with full firepower.

This is the filth of Hades.

The demon god's posture and rituals are closely related, as is Othinus's one-eyed figure, as is the mummy-like image of Monzheng.

As the Buddha who attained liberation while being buried alive, during the ritual process of the monk, the material exuded from the body has long been integrated with the surrounding land.

In addition to the nature of gods residing high in the sky, sinners sit in the filthy earth to seek salvation. In addition to being able to freely manipulate the soil, Seng Zheng can also recreate the ritual space where he once starved himself to death.

Although the difference in strength cannot be made up, unlike a dabbler like Orrels, the gold content of his power has not shrunk at all.

"Buzz——"

The monk was pouring power into this space, raising the golden sword in his hand with strong emotions that seemed to penetrate his whole body.

In this space constructed entirely with the power of the devil to control the six paths, his body structure also completely became the cause and effect.

The power of abandoning the material structure in this way will make his interference in the world very limited. In this state, he can't even actively adjust the mirror spell on his body, and he may be caught in one fell swoop.

But in return, this gesture of pure strength also turned Seng Zheng from an egg under a stone to a puddle in the flames.

From being broken at the touch of a touch, to being on the verge of death, at least the process of evaporation can make a fuss about it.

He who knows the current affairs is a hero.

As long as you survive first, you can always find a turning point.

It is a fact that he cannot win, but from the moment Geng Zhi came to the world with the infinite division technique, Seng Zheng was already gambling with his own life.

Every demon god is a miracle that has reached the pinnacle and surpassed countless phases.

Even if he doesn't get the responsibility and appears to be quite casual and inconsistent, Sengzheng, who is still the devil in essence, will never give up easily.

Roland is indeed strong, Seng Zheng admits this.

Until now, he had not figured out why Roland could use his power without restraint.

but--

There is a limit to this kind of strength.

In other words, the gap between Roland and their group of demon gods is only the smallest unit that can reach the strongest level.

Otherwise, being alone will be the last demon to be dealt with.

At the moment of personal contact, Seng Zheng understood that Roland had already taken another step towards the end of trapping all the demon gods before they arrived.

With this time difference, and the fact that most of Gremlin's demons came with a playful and unwary attitude, he could take this opportunity to slowly defeat them one by one.

Because he wanted to test Shen Jing and conquer the devil, he wasted the most time.

But the order was completely reversed. It can be seen that in addition to the need for the remaining demon gods, Roland also has some scruples in his heart.

And this is his chance.

As long as they can survive the short period of time now, other demon gods will quickly notice the abnormality in Academy City and rush over.

At that time, with their numerical advantage, they can fight against Roland together, lock the opponent's position, and then use a long time to consume Roland's energy bit by bit until they achieve their goal.

That's why Seng Zheng used this turtle tactic without any pride or dignity.

For Seng Zheng, who doesn't even have a standard, being in the seventh realm is not everything.

Ending your hesitant destiny and realizing your long-cherished wish is the highest priority option.

So, don’t talk about this kind of tactics mixed with tactics.

If he hadn't been unable to catch him, even if he was beaten hard, he would have taken the first step and kill everything Roland cherished and those who had trust in Roland. I can't get this, and you don't want it either, despicable. And shameless fighting style.

"It's better to say he's a devil than a Buddha... He's worthy of being a devil."

Roland looked at the power of the six paths in front of him that was dragging everything to the end, with admiration shining in his eyes.

"Although the spirit is exhausted, it can still carve out a highway from the wrong path."

Although he is an authentic cross god, Roland has a deep connection with Buddhism.

In his unfinished theory of human evil, the personality of Kama and the representative of Buddhism have a legend of mutual achievement.

That's why he sincerely admired Seng Zheng's resilience.

Being sidelined by political factors is certainly a natural disaster, but the Buddhist aspect itself also attaches great importance to connection. If you can't even sort out the cause and effect around you, how can you guide all sentient beings?

Theory and practice have always been complementary to each other.

According to the true demon ritual, the moment the status of the monk is denied, it should be considered a failure.

But he relied on this desire to save all sentient beings into a demonic obsession, and achieved the throne of his own demon god.

This first step from scratch is undoubtedly a great initiative.

Unfortunately, while this obsession made Seng Zheng successful, it also destroyed him.

The vague unwillingness and fighting spirit in Seng Zheng's posture made Roland quickly guess the opponent's plan and desire to counterattack.

What the Demon God needs is not a goal, but a direction.

In flawed omnipotence, a tiny weakness is also magnified to infinity.

"Let me completely remove your miserable fate of not being allowed to give up and give you relief."

After letting out a gentle breath, Roland smiled slightly and raised his hand again.

"Boom——"

Then, something incredible happened.

Amidst the violent sonic boom, an overwhelming sound suddenly sounded in the space that represented the base point of Sengzheng Road.

Where Roland's fist passed, the Six Paths and Cause and Effect split instantly as if they had touched the cloth of a sharp sword.

There were only huge sound waves echoing and roaring in layers, blasting out depressions all around.

"impossible!"

Seng Zheng's disbelieving voice echoed in the surrounding space.

Although it was a roar, one could still hear the dullness and bewilderment in the owner of the voice.

This is the space of power that he gave up even the possibility of unlocking the spell and completely disregarded life and death. No matter which demon he was fighting, or even more than one, Seng Zheng was confident that he could survive at least one round.

However, Roland collapsed like this without the help of Infinity?

"Nothing is impossible. The reason why you say this is just because you haven't understood the current situation."

"Even if it is a collision between power and power, even if it is essentially a competition with perfect scores, there are still drawbacks."

Roland gently waved his hand and grasped it slightly, and the surrounding shadow suddenly turned into a thin and twisted figure like a star falling into a black hole.

"When you try your best to defend yourself, my Infinity won't be able to kill you in one blow, but it's more than enough to tell the difference."

"For example, the difference between finite and infinite."

"And in this case, as long as I can squeeze out a blow that kills the finite universe, this ridiculous method will be self-defeating."

Roland looked down at the shadow in front of him calmly, and gradually opened his mouth, giving a kind reminder.

"Because I can't control the power of this blow, so don't die so quickly. Otherwise, if the world is shattered, I will have a headache."

Monk Zheng was slightly startled and looked at the fist pointed at him.

When all the infinity of Christianity is used to deny the essence of Buddhism, the light shining on the fist is no longer the light that can summon miracles.

Instead, it deforms fate and creates an aura of destruction.

The attack was over the moment he realized the blow.

There was no wailing, no screaming, not even vomiting blood.

The demon monk was hanging straight in the middle of Roland's arm, and was punched through the chest by a fist without any abnormality.

When time, space and cause and effect have collapsed, no sound or waveform can convey the name of the move spoken by Roland's moving lips.

But the name of this attack was definitely conveyed to the mummy-like demon.

——[One million trillion power·Killing punch] (End of this chapter)