Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

In the end, when this gluttonous feast was about to devour Luther's consciousness and soul, the power from that lord was like an indestructible gate, firmly blocking these insatiable and damned tentacles.

Lu Sefu even felt that he could hear them roaring in his mind, it was a howling of dissatisfaction, and it was dissatisfaction with being blocked.

No matter how manic these greedy guys are, the last gift from the lord has always guarded Lu Sefu's consciousness and soul.

In the end, as if obeying such an ending, they finally receded.

They returned to Luther's body and transformed everything in Luther's body except the soul into newborn nectar.

This time, it was their turn to dedicate everything to Luther.

grow, grow.

Everything seemed to take a long time in the pain, but in fact, in Zheng Yi's eyes, this was just a matter of tens of seconds of somatosensory time.

Luther opened his eyes.

Now his angle of view has changed from the original head-up to aloof.

That extremely oppressive figure is now as small as a domesticated hamster.

Zheng Yi raised his head and stared at the guy who had grown to a height of nearly 25 meters in a dozen seconds.

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Chapter 93: You will never reach the reality called death

"This is... power!"

Thick voice.

Luther Fu has always been very satisfied with his appearance. Since he was born in a wealthy family, he has received an excellent elite education, which of course also includes the cultivation of appearance and taste.

This can be seen from the high-end outfit he wore before the change and the back of his hair that probably had half a can of mousse on it.

The so-called excellent appearance does not just stop at appearance, manners, supplies, even voice and expression, all of which have Lutherford's own benchmarks.

He was once proud of his magnetic bass.

But now, just like the choice he made excitedly when he saw this unreasonable power back then, at this moment Lu Sefu only felt that this dull but sonorous voice under the pressure of power was so pleasant.

Simply, it is as powerful as the thunder of the gods.

Feeling the strength that was still growing vigorously in his body, and the muscles on his raised arms that were as firm as rocks, Luther lowered his head, despising this thing that made him feel panicked a dozen seconds ago, so much so that he almost lost his sense of taste. villains.

Now, he no longer feels the oppressive feeling like a mountain roaring and a tsunami from this tiny body.

In Lutherford's view, this is the superiority of power!

This is what he has been chasing!

Money, knowledge, the opposite sex, physical ability, throw away the stinking burden of the mundane, and leave behind the so-called obstacles such as family, friendship and love at the border.

In exchange for those boring things, it is precisely this kind of strength that can always uphold his sense of existence and taste!

Lu Sefu didn't have the habit of looking at the ugly faces of the losers before. To him, it was just a dispensable appetizer, not as good as the pleasure of being full of strength.

But now, Lu Sefu is a little eager to see what kind of face this stranger who thought he had the upper hand ten seconds ago is now.

However, what he regretted was that not only did the sense of oppression disappear, but the object who made Luther Fu germinate the desire to fight after the reversal seemed to be frightened stupid by this scene.

Although there was no expression on the amethyst-like armor, the body movements with a faint sense of frustration were not fake.

It looked as if he had given up the fight.

"...In the final analysis, is this the only level of awakened people in the Yanhuang Republic?"

Disappointment, but also anger.

Disappointed that the opponent who forced himself to this point turned out to be a coward who couldn't even face adversity.

Annoyed at being pushed to this point by such a tasteless coward.

The body is obviously full of strength, but Lu Sefu desires strength even more.

Zheng Yi didn't answer him.

Rutherford was no longer willing to waste his precious time.

He raised his fist.

"Idiots and cowards with power are far more pathetic and hateful than ignorant ants...!"

"Disappear!"

A fist that is almost as big as a family scooter falls straight down——

A heavy blow, not even metal and rock, can survive this one.

only……

"……Um?"

No real sense of hit.

Luther Fu wasn't sure if it was due to the sudden increase in power that caused his senses to go awry.

But under this blow, the feeling of emptiness is almost like shaking a fist at the air.

This feeling of emptiness made him subconsciously stop his movements.

"Idiots and cowards with power are both deplorable and detestable."

[What - behind?when? ! 】

A very characteristic voice came from behind, and Luther, who is experienced in hand-to-hand combat, twisted his waist, and swung a neat roundabout fist in the direction of the voice——

"Boom"

It was as if a Hong bell was being rang forcefully beside my ears.

In Lu Sefu's field of vision, the crimson-purple scenes that could not be distinguished from the front, the left, and the left were selected at high speed, accompanied by the pain from the neck, followed by a wave of blackness.

The moment before his consciousness fell into darkness, he heard the last words from the stranger.

"Your sentence is probably the only consensus we can reach by relying on language."

……

"Uh!"

With a flustered guttural sound, Lutherford pawed around like a drowning person who was finally pulled out of the sea from the bottom of the sea.

In front of my eyes is still the crimson purple that does not distinguish between heaven and earth.

Standing at his feet was that magnificent strange enemy.

All of this set off as if everything that happened just now was just a dream that was too real.

【What was it just now...】

Just when Luther was in a daze, he heard the strange enemy say in a voice blended with the tenderness of a girl and the sharpness of a youth: "The first second."

"This is your first chance to say what you know and it will be easier on you."

To Rutherford, this sounded like gibberish.

He put aside the abnormal and insignificant thoughts in his mind at this moment, and raised his fist with a sneer.

"Awakened people of the Yanhuang Republic, do you rely on your mouth to make people submit?"

To his response with a gun and a stick, the strange enemy sighed as he had expected.

"I won't talk too much about it, why do you vicious organizations always have so many methods..."

Before Lu Sefu could hear the murmur clearly, the loud bell that he had heard in that weird dream just now rang in his ears again.

After that, there was the familiar pain and the darkness that spread up.

……

"Hooah!"

Luther opened his eyes.

Still here.

Still this enemy.

But Lu Sefu could no longer attribute everything to the dream as he did just now.

But when he was still in a state of confusion, the enemy of unknown age and gender made his voice again.

"This is your second chance, are you willing to be honest?"

These words were like a stimulus to Lu Sefu, he subconsciously wanted to grab the enemy and ask what happened.

However, just as the malicious and restless hand stretched out, the bell rang again in his ear.

……

the fifth time.

Rutherford has begun to understand, this seems to be something similar to illusion.

"When you and I are wasting time, our goal has been achieved!"

Luther smiled smugly.

However, Zheng Yi just shook his head slightly.

Then, the bell rang.

Pain and darkness go hand in hand.

……

No.30 five times.