Chapter 198 Roland Stopped Thinking

"Start the Holy Grail War () from the Shadow Corps"!

(two in one)

As Angola Mainyu's voice fell, the scope of the armor on Roland's body continued to expand. Roland's hands fused into a strange mass of flesh and blood, and the dark red muscle fibers began to grow violently. The evil of this world is stained a dull gray.

The iron gray and dark red flesh and blood surged, and the crimson scales and flesh that overlapped like stamens overlapped together. The blood red fascia gave off a pale crimson light, which looked gorgeous and dangerous. The surface of the armor evolved There are big ferocious mouths and interlaced sharp teeth that seem to be able to cut everything.

They spit out their scarlet tongues, doubling the speed of devouring the evil of this world. Every scale on the surface of the flesh armor is extremely excited, trembling like a living thing.

Soon, behind the mouth, there were cracked eyes looking around curiously.

When this armor of flesh and blood spread all over Roland's body, Roland's figure began to become hideous and terrifying. Hard scales appeared on the surface of his body. There was a beautiful metallic luster flowing on those scales. The sharp bones protruded from the surface of his body, as if curved. The sharp blade, steel-like muscles undulate slowly under the scales.

Seeing this scene, Angolan Manuel clapped his hands happily.

"Great, Roland! You made it! I love you so much!"

His words were a little charming, and his eyes were full of fascination.

Roland's physical evolution has not collapsed under the influence of the evil of the world, and has been successfully completed, that is to say, his flawless carrier has been successfully created.

Because of this, he looked forward to it even more.

Compared with the mere carrier, Angora Mainyu really cares about the same kind.

Compared to Kotomine Kirei who is only malicious by nature, other parts are quite normal. As the incarnation of six billion human beings, Angola Mainyu, from head to toe, every cell is black.

He can only survive by spreading and pursuing malice, but he also wants to see the "natural daily life" that he has not obtained.

This kind of morbid pursuit keeps him working tirelessly on the road of creating the same kind until he obtains the redemption he wants.

However, as a victim who has witnessed the ugliness of six billion human beings, Angola Mainu has no sustenance for redemption, so what he can really expect is,

Only the understander exists.

Although they are villains, they are surprisingly easy to understand because of their pure relationship.

"Next, it's time to strike the drumbeat of the final act."

Angola Mainu muttered, watching the last scene.

Then, Roland's flesh and blood began to swell rapidly, turning into a huge cocoon.

"As expected."

Although he led it all by himself, Angola Mainu still felt lost, but he quickly adjusted his mood, like a primary school student after school, jumping and bouncing around the huge cocoon in front of him.

"It's the same result. So, Roland, although you are very smart, you still haven't deviated from the essence of human beings after all."

Angola Mainuu sighed: "Congratulations, your body has become an ultimate creature, but your wish is indeed very tricky, but, making a wish so confidently, isn't it too small to belittle the six billion human beings?" What about me being malicious?"

The corners of his mouth curled up, showing a cruel smile, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "Pursue eternal life, perfection, immortality? Do you know how many times I have heard this kind of wish in history? From a high-ranking emperor to a beggar who lost everything , although their identities and titles are different, their delusions are inconceivably consistent."

"It's just that human beings who have never repented for thousands of years and only repeat the same mistakes, have the will to control this perfect body?"

Angola Mainuu sneered, for such a simple wish, he didn't need to waste his words, he just needed to pay more attention in the process of completing it.

Under a truly perfect body, those who have no size will be regarded as flaws in perfection, and will be backlashed by this power in the end.

There is no need to listen to others, so there is no need for eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

It is not afraid of the cold and heat variation of the environment, so it does not need hairy siblings.

You can live forever without drinking or eating, so you don't need internal organs.

There is no weakness, immortality, and no need to survive and reproduce.

so roland

— stopped thinking.

The twisted and powerful posture of the meat cocoon in front of him made the malice on Angola Mainu's face even more intense.

"This is the future that the perfect and invincible thing pursues, and it is also the end that human beings must go through. You are so perfect that even a malicious incarnation like me can't find a place to criticize. However, you in this state make me feel pitiful."

The phantom of Justesa began to dissipate slowly, which meant that Roland's wish had been fulfilled and the Holy Grail War was about to end.

Angola Mainuu sighed, and began to use the evil of this world to continue to corrupt this perfect body. As long as he could corrode the chaotic will, he could continue to wander through possession.

But soon, he felt that something was wrong. The evil of this world overflowing inside the Holy Grail touched Roland as if entering a black hole, and was quickly elongated. Lost control over that part of the black mud.

"How is it possible, you—"

"Your next line is, 'You should have stopped thinking!'"

"You should stop thinking!"

Angola Mainuu covered his mouth, and saw an eye opened on the ball of fleshy cocoon.

There was no fear, no anger, and no hysterical madness. That eye just kept staring at him calmly. Angola Mainuu could even see his own clear reflection in the pupil that was as thick as blood but deep.

It obviously has no mouth, but the surrounding air is vibrating, combining Roland's voice.

This strange performance and the information that Roland's consciousness still exists made Angolamanu a little flustered, and he thought of a possibility.

"Could it be, you guy, are you lucky enough to become the third magician?"

If the opponent's soul has acquired the third magic and has become a perpetual motion machine, it is only natural to control this perfect body.

But doesn't all of this mean that he has spent so much effort making a wedding dress for Roland?

"It's still far away." Regarding this information, Roland did not hide it. "After all, the Maiden of Winter is only one person's third magic. Now I am probably only at this level."

This is indeed great information, but it also indicates how troublesome Roland is. Even if it can only affect one person, it is still a miracle.

Angola Mainu felt deeply unreasonable. He was just a successful example of the third magic's incarnation. He obviously used the same method, so why was this guy one step ahead of him?

But compared to this kind of question, another more realistic question appeared in front of Angola Mainu. Roland's wish had been fulfilled, and the last value of the Holy Grail system, the third magic, was also drained by him. That is to say, the Holy Grail War It is no longer valuable to him. If he is allowed to go out, the chance of his own birth may not exist at all.

The black mud poured into the cocoon again, and this was Angramanuel's last fight.

"I can't just let you go like this. If you are the real third magic, I might be helpless, but you explain your information so arrogantly, then you deserve to fall into the cursed fate!"

"Ah, what are you talking about?" Roland's words were still soft. "I just feel that there is no need to keep hiding. After all, you are going to die."

"How dare you say such arrogant words to me who is absolutely evil! You should understand the power of all the evil in this world," Angramamanuel rushed to Roland, throwing himself on the ground On the cocoon, following his movements, the world made of black mud began to slowly shrink.

"Even if I give up everything I have gained through incarnation, I will twist you and convert you to a cursed fate!"

"It's just the malice of six billion human beings, don't be too complacent," Roland's tone was still so gentle, but there was no wave on the cold pupils.

"Compared to what I carry on my body, your malice is not worth mentioning."

Regarding the evil in this world, Roland has been intent on using it to the end from the very beginning. As for the pollution, he dismisses it. It is not bad that the black mud can stand up to the maliciousness of the Shadow Kingdom.

What is it compared to the Ark of the Dead?

If the usual infection process of the evil in this world is to pour a basin of ink into a glass of water, even if other water glasses accidentally touch a few drops, they will be quickly stained black.

But infecting Roland is like pouring a glass of water into the sea, leaving no trace.

The hatred, desire, joy, and sorrow of six billion people were intertwined and melted into Roland's body like a cow entering the sea.

But no matter how hard he tried, Angela Manuel's infection was meaningless, and Roland still maintained himself.

On the contrary, it felt afraid.

Because, just the tip of the iceberg glimpsed from that body is enough to make him feel scared.

A person who dominates everything with pure malice, a person who vainly tries to transcend fate, a maniac who takes the goodwill of redemption as his creed, and even the world itself will sacrifice without hesitation...

One after another, powerful and special beings were quietly located in that abyss, just watching their existence, Angela Manuel felt the collapse of his own purity.

He hates Roland.

This guy is even more disgusting than the evil himself in this world!

Angela Mainu grew his own body out of the cocoon again, and wanted to break free and escape from here, but at this time, the decision-making power was no longer in his hands.

"Why did you run away? You are the one who wants to become one with me, right?"

Roland spoke tiresome love words in a gentle tone, and the cocoon he had turned into slowly returned to his original posture. He firmly held Angramaniu's hand, preventing him from breaking free from his body .

"Eh?"

Angela Manuel was stunned. In Roland's pupils, she saw passionate feelings, which surrounded and drowned her own reflection.

Because he is the embodiment of malice, he is very sensitive to emotional fluctuations, so he understands better that this feeling is not fake, but it is too heavy.

"I love all human beings, and you, as the embodiment of all malice in this world, I naturally love you too. Don't you want to become one with me? This means that you love me too."

"{eating} is an expression of {love}, because you give me such love in return, I must give the same thing fairly."

Roland's smile was so innocent and pure. His hands easily grabbed Angola Mainyu, and his fingers turned into sharp claws, pulling him into his arms.

At the same time, there was also a huge attraction from his body, making all the evils of the world around him merge into his back.

The color of the Holy Grail began to fade slowly, turning pale again.

This is a manifestation of being purified, because the magic power and black mud polluted by the evil of this world have all merged into Roland's body.

Although there is nothing now, but after sixty years of accumulation of spiritual veins, the non-attribute magic power will be refilled, and at that time, she will become an omnipotent wishing machine again.

From the very beginning, Angola Mainyu was what Roland wanted.

After becoming an ultimate creature, in order not to be like some guy who was dazzled by power and was so arrogant that he was thrown into the universe, Roland wanted to move on. In addition to maintaining his own anchor point, he also Begin to choose your own meaning.

If you lose your humanity, you have to fill it with other things. As for justice, friendliness, that kind of emotion has been insulated from Roland.

That being the case, there was only one way before him.

Complement yourself with the {evil} of others.

Anyway, there is the boat of the dead, and the evil of this world cannot be polluted. Roland has no habit of letting go of the food he puts in his mouth.

Compared with the villains carried by his boat of the dead, the rest of the malice will only make Roland see the road ahead more clearly and move forward more firmly.

The more malice he accepts, the more sacred Roland is, and this is the path he chose.

Following his will, Roland opened a terrifying gap from the distance from his abdomen to his chest.

This is not a wound caused by him or other external forces, but something that uses the control of the body to evolve itself. On both sides of the deep gap like an abyss, Angela Manuel's keen eyesight allowed him to see rows of small, Sharp, like a shark's teeth, sharp teeth born for the convenience of cutting things.

These teeth do not grow in rows, but are surrounded by circles. Even just seeing this scene, Angela Manuel can imagine the fate of being swallowed, and will definitely be swallowed without any resistance. Cut into pieces vigorously.

The remaining unabsorbed evils of this world have been integrated into his body. If this last remnant is also eaten, the miracle he obtained through incarnation will disappear, which means he is completely dead.

At this moment, Angela Manuel only felt his ears buzzing, as if a big bell was reverberating in his head.

"No! Don't do that!"

He said hysterically, "Have I ever seen this world! Let me go! I am willing to cooperate with you to complete all this slowly! We two are united and can rule this world together! No, I can even ask you Surrender, under you, Lord Roland!"

The corner of Roland's mouth twitched slightly, not knowing whether it was contempt or ridicule, "It seems that you still don't understand the current situation, this is my reward for your [love] back."

"Other people's kindness, you have to accept it obediently."

Roland let out a deafening roar, exerted his strength again, and stuffed the Angora Mainyu rooted in his hands, together with his hands, into the big mouth of his abdomen!

Today's dinner--

{Daiginjo}{Wife's Special Vegetable Curry?}{At this time, the incarnation of all evil, Angola Mainyu}

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