Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

That's why Zheng Yi chose Violet, the power of gift from Yan.

That is to say, the knight kick in the violet form has a completely different power from the astonishing destructive power of the black sun form.

As if trying to uproot the huge body of the remains of the Demon God Pillar, Zheng Yi's kick ruthlessly dug into one of its thousands of big eyeballs.The crackling sound like shattering glass was completely covered by the kick hitting the flesh, and the rumbling sound like a thunderous explosion seemed to be able to shatter people's eardrums.The whirling purple streamer burst out along Zheng Yi's legs deeply sunken into the giant body, like surging waves of light, bursting against the cracked body surface.

It was a violet blooming on the remains of the Demon God's Pillar.

"Gahahahahah—"

Howl.

whine.

Crying bitterly.

Resentment and anger are hard to appease.

It is only based on obsession, it is only for the purpose of "Revenge on Fujimaru Tachibana", it is such a pure malice and resentment to disgusting things, at this moment, it shows an unconcealable panic .

It was not kicked into a rain of blood that exploded in the sky, nor was it pierced by the kick on the giant body. The gorgeous violet was like a set of invisible shackles, tightly bound every part of the body.Apart from howling and roaring like this to no avail, it found itself unable to do anything at this moment.

Beneath the beauty lies a bottomless despair.

That's right...

It was the desperation called "This time I am doomed to fail too".

Give up dignity, give up self, give up name, use everything as a bargaining chip in exchange for strength, and put everything into obsession.

Even after reaching this point, the power gained in exchange is still so insignificant in front of this monster.

Powerlessness.

It was a sense of powerlessness that even the wreckage could feel.

Immediately afterwards, it felt a huge and unmatched suction force coming from its body, or in other words, from the violet blooming on its body surface.

The wreckage couldn't tell what it was, and the wisdom and knowledge belonging to the Demon God's Pillar had already disappeared along with the Demon God's name.But the obsession of revenge and the instinct of survival are urging it, warning it how dangerous it is.

Once it's sucked in, it's over.

――The judgment of the wreckage is correct.

That is the real body kicked by the knight with the power of the flame demon in the violet form.

By compressing the mighty power used to manipulate time in the body to the limit, it will be fully poured into the opponent's body at the moment of contact with the opponent, so that the hit enemy will be exiled into the crack of time with this demonic power of time.

Can't go back to the past.

does not exist in the present.

There is no future.

Enemies who have been hit by this blow can only drift forever in the cracks of time.

won't die.

But it cannot be called alive.

It can only be like a stubborn stone with self-awareness, washed and washed in the torrent of time, and finally loses self-knowledge, turning into a living but dead relic in the cracks of time.

Life is better than death.

It can be said to be the real [Demon Art].

But if you want to control such mighty power and use such skills, the risks you have to take are equally terrifying.If it were in the world of girls, such power would be within reach for Homura.But when they are in other worlds, it is dangerous for Homura and Zheng Yi to rashly tear a path leading to the time rift.

If you are not careful, you may put yourself in it.

The art of the devil.

Not only is it dangerous to the enemy, but also to yourself.

The courage to walk with the devil...

do you have?

With a step on his legs, Zheng Yi turned over deftly in the air, and landed safely in front of Lihua.

So far, there are still five seconds left in this obscure world.

Zheng Yi raised his head and looked at the whistling wreckage.

"Five seconds."

With one hand in front and the other at his waist, Zheng Yi slowly calmed down the waves of power remaining in his body.

"Despair is your end."

The wreckage began to fall into that violet halo.

Why, why at this point, it is still the traitor's victory--resentment, anger, fear, panic, among the chaotic emotions, this thought suddenly popped up in the consciousness of the wreckage in a daze.

On its out-of-control body, those eyes that could see Tachibana were filled with sticky bloody light.

At least, Fujimaru Tachibana—

What kind of obsession is needed to break through the shackles from the devil?

Zheng Yi didn't have much time to think when he saw that one of the tentacles of the Demon God Pillar broke free from the shackles of Violet and entangled Lihua directly.

It was the first time to use kicking skills in the form of violets, and he was not proficient in guiding power and unfamiliar with the use of skills. Although he successfully performed it with the assistance of Xiao Yan, when everything was completed, Zheng Yi was still in the middle of adjusting. A state of stillness.

Facing a tentacle whose cross-sectional diameter was about the same size as his own, Zheng Yi had no other choice at this time.

He carefully and quickly pushed Tachibana behind him.

——

Just wink.

In Tachibana's senses, it seemed that just blinking his eyes, the scene in front of him changed drastically.

a mess.

It was as if some huge creature had been jumping and having fun here, and all those armed people seemed to be seriously injured. It was obvious that they would not be able to organize effective actions for a while.

However, it was not this that really made Tachibana feel at a loss.

"...Brother?"

The tall figure that always stood in front of her was gone.

Ps:

the second

You thought this volume was coming to an end?

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"Hey...wake up..."

Who?

"Quick... come..."

whose voice?

What am I...

By the way, at that time——

"If you don't wake up again, I will really leave you here!"

Opening his eyes, Zheng Yi suddenly turned over and subconsciously stretched his right hand towards the place where the sound came from.The enormous power capable of crushing concrete structures in an instant is concentrated in the somewhat rough palms, as long as they are grasped a little and then gently grasped, the skulls of most creatures can be smashed neatly.

It was such a palm that barely stopped in front of the face that surprised Zheng Yi.

"... Brother Gan Ze?"

"Huh? You know me?"

Ok?

Looking at this familiar face, Zheng Yi had some doubts about his memory for the first time.

Quite a small nose, yes.

Some shallow but always glowing glossy lips, yes.

Even in the daytime, you can find sparkling eyes in it, that's right.

The body shape, facial features, and voice are all the same as the [Gan Zexin] in memory.

but……

Unobtrusively turning his gaze to examine his surroundings, Zheng Yi found that he seemed to be in a place similar to a park, with a soft and moist lawn under him, and a breeze blowing in front of him from time to time, which seemed to be a cool and sunny day.

Judging from the position of the sun, it seemed that it was just after noon. No wonder there were no people in the park.

He blinked and laughed, "I don't know, I just seem to have an image of your face, and the instant I saw it, I remembered the name just now."

"what?"

Gan Zexin scratched her hair in a daze, the soft hair mischievously outlined the lines of her temples, and her tender skin seemed to emit a milky translucency under the sun.

Zheng Yi once again confirmed that although he didn't seem to remember himself, and his personality was different, the person in front of him was definitely that [Gan Zexin] who couldn't be wrong.

But why don't you remember me?

No, than this!

"Well, did you see a girl nearby?"

Zheng Yi stood up nervously.