I'm really just human

"I don't know why? I just... feel like you can trust me."

Aisle corridor.

Kondo Isamu followed Natsukawa out of the office, not knowing how to explain his thoughts.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he did subconsciously believe in Kaminaga's face.

Whether it's the Ultra era or today's knight world.

Looking back now, I just find it ridiculous.

The reason why he is hostile to Kaminaga may be just because of his inferiority complex that he cannot explain.

After going through so much, he finally understood that God was never his inner demon, the real inner demon was himself.

If we can go back alive this time, let's have a frank and honest conversation.

"There is a Kamen Rider driver over there at the shelter," Isamu Kondo said calmly, "If it were you, you should be able to use it. By then..."

"Zizzi!"

Suddenly a halo of light flashed in the corridor, the time hand stopped turning, and the figure of Isamu Kondo, who was halfway speaking, was frozen like a picture.

Time to stop?

Natsukawa also stopped, just in time to see Tokiwa Shougo's three people running down the stairs in front, and the Humagiya who were chasing behind them all became as still as statues.

"What's going on? This world..."

The heroine Tsukuyomi gasped lightly and put down her arms. Her outfit was no longer a student uniform, but a white dress. She transformed from a top student into a girl with super powers.

As the sister of Swarutz, she regained the innate power of the Time Royal Family after the timeline changed, and subconsciously stopped time.

Xia Chuan, who was outside the copy, was not affected.

"Teacher Kaminaga?"

Tokiwa Shogo and Meikoin Gates, who had also recovered their strength and memory, looked at Natsukawa in the middle of the aisle in surprise.

"Even Mr. Kaminaga has turned into that Shumagia. Are we the only humans left in this world?" Meikoin Gates hammered the wall hard and clenched his fingers on the transformation dial.

Because he was preparing for the judo competition, he had a good impression of Xia Chuan, and he had received care from him many times in his memory.

"The question is what happened, and why did it suddenly become like this?" Shogo Tokiwa frowned and said, "Could someone have changed the past?"

Several people subconsciously ignored Kondo Isamu who was following Natsukawa, and they never thought that Natsukawa would not be affected by Shi Zhi, and worried looks appeared on their faces.

"This world should have been reshaped by the King of Time, right?" Gates turned to look at Shogo Tokiwa, "Don't you know the situation too?"

"I just let everything return to the original point. How can I know the subsequent changes in the new world?" Shogo Tokiwa scratched his hair and looked at his Time King dial, "Besides, I am no longer the Demon King of Time."

"That's right."

Gates nodded and looked around suspiciously as he followed Tokiwa Shougo out.

"It's strange. Usually at this time, that guy from Woz would have jumped out and said something about celebrating."

"Anyway, let's find out the source of the mutation first. This matter is undoubtedly related to the Time Tribulator."

Tsukuyomi hurriedly summoned the exclusive vehicle to travel through time and space.

Two huge Time Demon Machines that were more than ten meters high landed on the school playground and changed from mecha-like robot form to flying vehicle mode under Xia Chuan's gaze.

After Tokiwa Shogo and the others logged in, the two demon machines quickly broke through the space in mid-air and flew away.

The surrounding time also returned to normal as Tsukuyomi left.

"Hello, Mr. Kaminaga."

Humagia, who was originally chasing a few people, was confused for a while and then returned to the classroom in unison. When passing by Xia Chuan, there was no out-of-control aggressiveness at all, and she greeted him politely like a real student.

Isamu Kondo tensed his body, like a husky in a pack of wolves, hiding behind Natsukawa, not even daring to take a breath.

Fortunately, he was lucky and managed to escape from the school under the cover of Xia Chuan.

"I almost thought it was over!"

After being out of danger, Isamu Kondo resumed his breathing. He seemed to be afraid that Xia Chuan would look down on him, so he quickly puffed up his chest.

"Don't underestimate these Humagias. Individually they may not be great, but in total they are extremely difficult to deal with. Almost all of them can transform, and they can easily attract some terrifying judges."

"I am also a Humagiya."

Xia Chuan added quietly.

His thoughts are still on the time-stop ability used by Tsukuyomi.

The effect is obviously much more advanced than the time-stopping ones he has come across. Almost all limitations and flaws have been removed, and he can also choose who will not be time-stopped.

The other two Time Demon Machines also concerned him a lot.

The power in it seems to be very similar to that of Black Watts' scarf.

The scarf represents the timekeeper.

The belt drivers of several protagonists also come from the Time Controller. It really seems that the Time Controller is the boss behind the scenes, but it seems that the appearance of the Demon King has overturned the situation.

Time Royal Family, Time Manager...

The composition of this world is really complex.

…

Human survivor base.

Two locomotives drove into the deserted factory building with flying sand and dust. The factory area, which seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, had been renovated and many sentry posts were placed around it. However, all the fortifications looked dilapidated.

It seems that he has just experienced a hard battle.

"Are you late?"

Kondo Isamu turned pale.

In order to escape from the city, he took Xia Chuan around a lot.

It's one thing to believe in Xia Chuan, but now Xia Chuan obviously has no fighting ability.

After stopping the motorcycle, Isamu Kondo hurriedly took off his helmet and headed straight over the ruins to the underground space of the factory. He didn't feel relieved until he saw the intact protective passage.

Unlike the deserted ground, the underground space was bustling with people of all kinds.

"Uncle Yong!"

A defending soldier saw Kondo Yong and hurriedly called out, then his face changed drastically and he raised his gun and aimed at Xia Chuan.

"Xumajia..."

"Wait! This is the helper I found!"

Kondo Yong was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. He explained while blocking in front of Xia Chuan.

The savior representing hope must not have any problems.

Xia Chuan didn't care, and his eyes calmly swept over the refugee-like survivors in the underground shelter.

Perhaps because they had experienced too much, everyone's expression was very numb, even the children were no exception, and they could not suppress their hatred only when they looked at him.

"Follow me!"

Kondo Yong didn't dare to let Xia Chuan stay here for too long, and hurriedly took Xia Chuan to go deeper.

Not long after passing through the living area was the weapons warehouse.

The main soldiers who had experienced the battle all gathered together, and when they saw Kondo Yong, they also called him Uncle Yong.

"You seem to have a lot of prestige here?" Xia Chuan said casually.

"After all, I am also a veteran Kamen Rider." Kondo Isami felt like drinking ice soda in the hot summer, and he was deeply touched by Xia Chuan's words, and he felt comfortable all over.

All the suffering during this period was worth it.

Continuing to walk inside from the weapons warehouse, the environment gradually improved a lot, and it was no longer as messy as the entrance.

Researchers in white coats walked back and forth in the passage, and soon they saw a row of server arrays, and the space suddenly became clear.

"This is..."

Xia Chuan walked to a platform guardrail, and what came into view was a huge artificial satellite carried by several space rockets.

It was almost the same as the Yak in the universe, except that the core turned blue.

Worker-like researchers gathered on the elevated platform to check and debug, with expectations in their eyes that were completely different from the refugees in front.

"Satellite Zeya," Kondo Isami looked at the artificial satellite with the same expectation after fully enjoying the respect of the guards, "is the only hope for mankind now."