Be the main god from fate

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In a certain temple, the Sky Temple Venerable is looking for information on the next possible eye soul.

In the process of searching, Tiantian Temple Venerable suddenly felt a strange feeling. Before he could continue to feel what happened, Tiantian Temple Venerable disappeared from the temple.

At the place where the Sky Temple Zun disappeared, a white-haired old man looked at the disappeared Sky Temple Zun with a shocked face, completely confused about what was going on now.

That kid's spirit body won't just dissipate like this, that kid's time should still be long.

To be precise, the Tenkyoji Lord is no longer a living human being, but rather resembles the form of a ghost in myths and legends.

The white-haired old man couldn't figure out what was going on, why the Tiantian temple priest suddenly disappeared.

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At this moment, in Su Ran's original world, all the newly recruited agents have come to this world.

Accompanied by a burst of dizziness, Kiryu Zhantu looked at the scene in front of him in bewilderment, what's going on?
The memory still stays on the time when he was dealing with the slugger, and Kiryu Sentu himself is a little confused about the current situation.

After looking at his palm now, Kiryu Sento roughly calculated the time.

I am still in the state of transformation, it seems that time has not passed.

The people around me seemed to be speaking Chinese, and I had done some research before.

Listening to what the people around him said, Kiryu Zhantu thought with some doubts in his heart.

So is this China?

Listening to the surrounding voices, Kiryu Sentu roughly guessed where he was now.

Since the Tianbi tragedy, Japan lost contact with the rest of the world until recently.

Kiryu Zhantu was a little confused about what was happening now and why he suddenly came to this country.

According to his physical condition, the time should not have passed, and he should have arrived here in a very short time.

"Damn it, it's such a realistic prop, can you take a photo with me, sir?"

While Kiryu Sento was thinking, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

Turning his head to look at his side, Kiryu Sentu thought for a while and chose to take a photo with the person who spoke just now.

After taking the photo, Kiryu Sentu looked at the surrounding environment and probably guessed where it was.

This should be a comic exhibition in a certain city, but why did I appear here.

"Hey, here, there is a super realistic build made by a big guy."

Standing there wondering why he would appear here, Kiryu Sentu suddenly heard the voice of the guy who asked him to take a photo with him just now.

build?

Isn't that the code name I used back then? Could it be that my fame has spread to the other side of the ocean?

Hmm, this is normal, the reputation of a righteous hero like myself must be the one that spreads the world!

The man who took a photo with him just now suddenly brought a lot of people with him, and Kiryu Zhantu somehow felt something was wrong, maybe they all came to take a photo with him.

"Build? Kamen Rider build?!!"

Suddenly a voice caught Kiryu Zhantu's attention, and a boy in the group opposite suddenly screamed loudly.

Seemingly realizing that he had attracted the attention of others, the boy quickly shut up.

Although the voice just now made Kiryu Zhantu pay more attention to the boy, but after finding nothing special, Kiryu Zhantu turned his gaze away.

Seeing a group of people around who wanted to take a photo with him, Kiryu Zhantu felt that this was not the time for him to do this, so he picked up his communicator and tried to contact people he knew.

Unfortunately, there was no response from the phone call, which made Kiryu Zhantu somewhat doubt whether there was something wrong with his invention.

Forcibly resisting the urge to take photos with fans, Kiryu Sentu kept his transformed form and left the group of students.

Speaking of which, the feeling of being watched is really cool.

Wait, how can I understand Chinese!

……

In another corner of the comic exhibition, Wan Zhanglong and I looked at everything around him with a confused expression. Where did he run to?
"Eating a deflated dragon?"

Suddenly Wanzhanglong, I heard a passer-by next to me ask myself uncertainly.

Wait, what does it mean to eat a deflated dragon? Can you explain it to me clearly?

Looking at the passer-by over there, Wan Zhanglong, I thought that guy must know something, and walked towards that side with an unkind expression.

It seems that I didn't see Wanzhanglong's unfriendly expression, and the passerby over there even posted a circle of friends...

After calming down the mood in my heart, Wan Zhanglong felt that the person in front of me didn't look like the mastermind behind the scenes after being suppressed along with the restlessness that came here out of nowhere.

Poor body, somewhat introverted temperament, non-threatening gaze, and a figure with few muscles.

Wanzhanglong, I think the behind-the-scenes big boss who can get himself here must at least have eight-pack abs.

Well, there is a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, a burly figure, at least one scar on his face, bronze skin, and a strong body. His subordinates control a terrorist organization with influence all over the world. Just his aura can make people feel suffocated.

That's the right description, Wan Zhanglong I don't know why I think the person who brought me here looks like this.

Maybe this is the sixth sense!
It's a pity, my system understands that Su Ran, who is far away in the Xingyue world at this moment, doesn't look like Wanzhanglong as I imagined.

Because of his pale body after being soaked in the nutrition warehouse for a long time, who knows what the person who made the host thought about the neutral style of his face.

If the host wears women's clothing, it will definitely be able to beat the appearance of most women who have not practiced in the normal world.

The skin is so soft that it can be called perfect. No makeup is needed at all, just looking natural without makeup is enough.

Wait, why did I get more and more biased?
Well, let's compare it to something else.

A hint of murderous intent in the eyes?
Ok……

Killing intent...

The system really doubts whether its host has this ability, how can there be any killing intent in the eyes of normal people.

What kind of judgment standard is Sisi?
Thick, eight-pack abs...

In the system memory, Su Ran doesn't seem to have a muscle like I imagined.

Speaking of secretly controlling the world and being a big villain boss, his host seemed to have this idea at the beginning, but it didn't matter in the end.

The material of a single planet is of little significance to the host.

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Not knowing that the thoughts in my brain have been peeped, Wan Zhanglong and I looked at the passer-by with some doubts and asked, "You...know me?"

(End of this chapter)