please call me the magenta devil

In Toriisaka, inside an abandoned factory.

The abandoned factory that no one cares about actually has a different world, with huge machines with a bit of fantasy located inside.

This is an infinite monster-making machine that is more powerful than the Tucker Team, and it is the joint scientific research result of humans and demons.

The man in a suit with shifty eyes opened his hands and moved slowly. Everything around him was rotating and reflected in his sunglasses.

"It's finally done. We can proceed to the next step of our plan."

The man in the suit stopped and lowered his head slightly, causing the sunglasses on his nose to slide down, revealing his cold eyes.

"Hmph, the next step is up to you, Banba Yingren. Zeebar is crucial to our plan."

The black and red weirdo with a rapier on his waist snorted coldly and stroked the hilt of his beloved sword Zarad with his left hand.

He has the same hideous face as Fat Tiger and Suneo standing next to him. They are from a race that has long been sealed in the demon world - demons.

His name is Satan, and the yellow screaming chicken is the agile Il, and the one who looks like the drooling Fat Tiger is Gala, one of their three devil musketeers.

"Don't worry. No one can compare to me in superpower research. As long as the mice grow smoothly, Zeebar will be able to complete it in about five years."

Banba Yingren pushed up his sunglasses on his nose, a sneer on his lips.

Only by cooperating with these powerful demons can the value of my superpower research results expand rapidly, and those idiots like me in Wang Guangming will understand how stupid it is to deny my superpower research concept!

In Banba Yingren's mind, he recalled the time when he and I, Wang Guangming, conducted research together, and a long series of proud words emerged in his mind.

At this time, Banba Yingren didn't know what happened in Amanokawa Academy High School. He only thought that I was still the same I was as before. He didn't know that I was already evolved into the Sagittarius Constellation Apostle. He didn't realize that the development of the two was already at completely different levels, and he didn't know that I was sponsored by Lu Xingzhou.

This is the reality. It is very difficult for a casual cultivator to defeat a sect.

Eito Banba cooperates with the Devil's Three Musketeers to achieve his own goals, and so do the Devil's Three Musketeers.

Satan will not tell Banba Yingren that he, as a demon, has the ability to travel through time. They will directly travel to five years later and take away the already formed Zeebar!

Then... throw it into the sea of ​​magic power under the underworld, and the rapidly expanding magic power will be sprayed into the real world through the magic circle. By then, it will be the time of human destruction!
"Well, that's better. Go do what you have to do. We'll be leaving first."

Satan snorted lightly, his words not hiding his arrogance as a demon towards the human identity of Banba Yingren. He turned around and asked the yellow screaming chicken Il to open the dazzling purple door of time and space, and was about to take Il and Gala, his two followers, to the future world five years later.

Since Banba Yingren has already revealed the completion time of Zeebar, the rest will be easy for them who have the ability to travel through time and space.

However, although the idea was good, they encountered difficulties in the first step of putting it into practice.

"Eh? Ir, I remember your space-time gate is not gray. Can you change the color at will? You are amazing, Ir!"

Gala, who looks similar to Fat Tiger and doesn't seem very smart, scratched his boiled egg-like forehead in confusion, then tilted his head to look at Il who was standing beside him.

"El?"

As the leader of the Three Demon Musketeers, Satan was well aware of his subordinate Il's ability to travel through time and space. He was not like this at all under normal circumstances. This sudden change made Satan frown slightly (if he had one).

"This is not right. My space-time gate is not like this."

Il was also confused. He did open the door to time and space five years later, but for some reason, his door to time and space turned into the strange gray color it is now.

I have a bad feeling.
"I can't care about that anymore. The important thing is, let's go."

Satan didn't think too much about it. The closer he got to the success of his plan, the more impatient he became. He was completely different from his previous calmness and composure. Perhaps this sentence was a little wrong. After all, among the Three Demon Musketeers, the most emotionally stable one was the silly Gala. Satan and Il both had bad tempers.

Satan took the lead, and jumped into the gray space-time gate one after another with Il and Gala.

When Satan landed, he knew that there was indeed something wrong with the gray door of time and space!

"The demon clan? Are you the only ones left? Oh, never mind, let's just leave it at that. Just treat it as a way to kill time." At the end of Satan's sight, a man in a black suit, playing with a gold-plated card in his hand, walked slowly towards him. Although he had a smile as warm as the spring breeze on his face, the invisible sense of oppression made Satan, Il and Gala breathe faster.

Gala and Il looked at their Lord Satan at the same time.

That hopeful look seemed to be saying: Will you win?
Satan didn't notice the looks of his two younger brothers. His left hand slowly reached down to his beloved sword Zarad hanging at his waist, wondering where this monster came from.

When Gala and Il saw that Lord Satan did not respond to them, they looked at each other helplessly, and their originally hopeful eyes turned somewhat sad - it was guaranteed to be a death sentence!

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance. If I'm happy, maybe I can give you a chance to live. So, try your best to please me."

Magenta flames burned in Lu Xingzhou's eyes, and the magenta energy wrapped around his waist and condensed into a magenta Decade Driver with golden patterns.

"Hen-shin!"

Lu Xingzhou threw the card in his right hand into the drive at his waist, humming softly, and then pushed the drive with his left hand to read the card.

"Kamen Ride! Decade!"

Dozens of gray shadows with knight emblems overlapped on Lu Xingzhou's body, forming a gray-white armor. As several cards were embedded in his head, his emerald green compound eyes and the yellow crystal lamp on his forehead lit up together, and the armor on his body was dyed magenta.

Kamen Rider Decade, here we go!
"Devils, don't run away, come at my sword!"

After watching the three devil musketeers led by Satan leave, Yingren Banba also planned to leave this damn place.

Before the Infinite Monster Manufacturing Machine was installed here, it was just an abandoned warehouse where no one would come. Eito Banba claimed to be a noble scientific researcher, but if these country devils hadn't installed the Infinite Monster Manufacturing Machine here, he wouldn't have come.

"Banba Kageto, right?"

Banba Eito moved the sunglasses down on his nose, and what came into view was a handsome man in a black suit. He was very sure that he did not know the man in front of him.

"I am Banba Yingren, who are you?"

Banba Yingren asked the man in front of him. His other hand was hidden behind his back and reached for the Constellation Apostle switch. The other party had found this damn place directly. And it was right after he talked with the three devil musketeers! God knows if he heard the content of his conversation with the three devil musketeers!
As long as the man mentions something related to it in the next sentence, Banba Yingren will immediately take out the Constellation Apostle Switch and transform into the Hercules Constellation Apostle to make this man disappear from the world!
"What a wild dog! He used to be a genius researcher working with me, Wang Guangming. Has he now fallen to the point of dancing with rats in the gutter?"

Lu Xingzhou put his hands in his pockets and spoke without hesitation, directly hitting the lungs of the filmmaker.

"I hope the light sent you? Just shut up!"

There is no doubt that Lu Xingzhou's words were successful in stimulating the boy, and directly made Banba Yingren lose his patience. He took out the Constellation Apostle switch hidden behind his back and transformed into the Hercules Constellation Apostle.

The huge stick named "Berserker" went straight towards Lu Xingzhou's head, but the watermelon explosion that the filmmakers had expected did not happen. The huge Berserker was easily caught by Lu Xingzhou's left hand, preventing it from moving forward.

"Your backhand is weak, your forehand is not good, your steps are loose, and your reactions are slow. Do you still want to fight me like this?"

Lu Xingzhou raised his head, and then kicked Banba Yingren away with a powerful Spartan kick.

"Zi-O! (Zi-O)"

The magenta energy in Lu Xingzhou's left hand condensed into a Time-O driving dial. He pressed it lightly with his thumb, then threw it to the right. After catching it with his right hand, he installed it on the time-space driver that had already condensed at his waist.

"Henshin!"

Lightly tap the center of the space-time drive with your right hand and rotate it.

"Rider Time! Kamen Rider Zi-O!"

The dark golden shadow of a clock wrapped around Lu Xingzhou's body, covering him with an armor that was completely different from Decade's. The freehand magenta kana "Zi-O" was embedded in his face, acting as a pair of compound eyes.

Kamen Rider Zi-O, that's it! (End of this chapter)