Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

【I dream, your father is fine. I have stabilized his physical condition, but the general heat stroke has not worsened. Just send him to the hospital for a rest. 】

【teacher? ! 】

Just when I Meng was both pleasantly surprised and unconsciously relieved by Zheng Yi's words, he noticed that the mountain under his feet trembled abnormally.

Then, in my dream, I saw Yanshan's huge body at the gap in the mountains ahead.

Although the Flash team tried their best to intercept, the delay was only delay after all.

It's too close to the main peak of Youtian Mountain, which is where Yanshan appeared!

At this moment, the worry about his father and the momentary sense of peace of mind caused by Zheng Yi's words all turned into anger towards Yan Shan the moment he saw Yan Shan.

That is the majestic heat that ignited because the hometown was violated and the family was threatened!

My dream took out the sapphire cone and held it high——

"Lunwen, drive faster!"

"I'm really fast!"

Looking at the behemoth in the rearview mirror, Lunwen was really about to cry.

He stepped on the accelerator as much as Shan Dao could. Lunwen swore that this was definitely the best time he had displayed his driving skills so far in his life.

But there is no way for Shandao to distance himself from Yanshan.

"careful!"

Yanshan seemed to have finally discovered this little thing that was speeding on the mountain road, and the fighters of Team Lightning let it not show mercy to similar things.

The raging fire rolling with high heat and electric light is about to spray down!

- "Drink!"

Gorgeous red and blue light burst out from a certain part of the mountain, just when Tian Bata and others thought they were going to explain here, an equally huge but reassuring figure appeared!

Facing the raging fire with my body, I Meng, who was blocked between Yanshan and Tianduan, raised his arms, no longer using the previous method of directly opening up a large area of ​​​​energy shields, but condensing the power of photons Turn your hands around suddenly after being above your arms.

Like a blade cutting white paper, the raging flame was directly cut by my dream's arms into a nearly circular gap.

Immediately afterwards, I dreamed of a right fist full of anger.

——Yan Shan's heavy body flew upside down!

PS:

the third

rested, ready to go to work

Whether there is a fourth update is not certain, it depends on the time (

This paragraph, because the foreshadowing relationship is relatively slow to heat up,

Speaking of which, I have also been complained about in the past. The pace of my book is too slow, and I am a slow player (

Cough, my writing skills are limited, and sometimes I feel sorry.

But for me, recording a good story is not only the result, the process is also important

I also want to thank everyone who has been with me until today.

What, a reward?

Wait until I'm free (guilt

adios(っ°Д °;)っ

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My dream's battle with Yanshan was uneventful and ended with my dream's victory.

It's not that Yanshan isn't strong.

Judging from the extent of the confrontation, Zheng Yi reckons that if it is Womeng who has not been trained, even in the V2 stage, if he is not careful, Yanshan may seize the opportunity and fall into a hard fight.

Perhaps it is necessary to open up the brilliance of the land and sea and enter the SV form to completely suppress Yanshan from the front.

But for the current Womeng, only relying on V2 is enough for him to maintain his dominant position against Yanshan from the beginning to the end.

However, the defeat of Yanshan Mountain did not make Mengmeng feel at ease. On the contrary, there was another huge weather machine with a similar style immediately after the Heaven Realm, which made some doubts in Mengmeng's heart more intense.

Especially after the conversation between Mibu Temple and Zheng Yi, there are many questions, and he needs conclusive evidence to prove that some of his ideas are wrong... I hope that they are wrong.

But right now, he has more important things to do.

"Mother."

Pushing open the door, I Meng subconsciously lowered her voice before stepping into this pure white ward.

Shigemi Takayama, who was standing in front of the first hospital bed, turned her head and showed a tired but still kind smile to my dream: "I dream."

"How is Dad?"

As soon as I came in from the dream, I saw my father who was lying quietly in the soft quilt, sleeping soundly on drip.

From the smell point of view, it's not bad.

"Your father is fine. The doctor said it's just mild muscle fatigue and heat stroke. He'll be fine after a night of sleep. There's nothing serious about his body."

"so……"

I dreamed of a sigh of relief.

With Zheng Yi's guarantee, I Meng really doesn't worry about whether my father will have any physical troubles. After all, he used his own life to try Zheng Yi's medical ability, and he believes what Zheng Yi said.

What he was more worried about was that his father suddenly turned from a weak state in front of everyone, jumped up with a kite, and was so energetic that he could climb the oil field mountain back and forth again.

After all, he really tried Zheng Yi's medical ability with his life.

Fortunately, it seems that he himself was overthinking. His teacher was considerate and did not bring any unnecessary trouble to his father.

While Gao Shan's mother and son were talking here, an old man slowly woke up on the second hospital bed in the room.

"Ouch……"

He sat up slowly, looked around blankly, then lowered his head and murmured as if sighing: "I didn't die."

"How can you say such a thing!"

Takayama Shigemi suppressed her voice, walked around her husband's hospital bed, came to the old man's bed, and picked up an old photo frame on the bedside.

"My husband will mention you from time to time... When he and Mr. Tabata rescued you, they also brought this back with them."

The old man's eyes were a little straight, and he took the photo frame carefully with slightly trembling palms.

Inside is a young man who is hugging an old man and smiling heartily at the camera.

The day in the photo is sunny and the trees are green, and the smiles of the old and the young complement each other.

It was the only son of the old man who was no longer alive.

Slide your fingers against the glass of the photo frame, and the old man's straight eyes gradually became colorful again.

He looked at Gao Shan Weiyi who was sleeping soundly, heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.

"I have to live on, even for my son's sake."

"Yes."

Seeing the old man cheering up, Takayama Shigemi also smiled.

"Besides, don't you have a grandson?"

"……grandson?"

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"What do you mean, that black monster... the black giant is the masked gentleman who saved us on the mountain?"

Tian Duan stared at Reiko who was fixing her makeup and Lunwen who was checking the machine with a look on whether it was you who were awake or me.

"Mr. Tabata, you have already asked the third time!"

Lunwen raised his head. Although Yanshan was wiped out, the temperature won't cool down anytime soon. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a helpless expression.

Reiko also had a slightly bitter face: "That's what happened when you asked us to interview Ms. Kuroda. That mask and aura are so recognizable, it's impossible to admit it wrong!"

Tabata scratched his hair.

He also knew that this was the third time he had asked repeatedly, but the news given by Lingzi and Lunwen was so explosive that it was really difficult for him to believe it for a while.

Even though he has traveled a lot as a journalist, this is really the first time he has experienced such a thing.

"Compared to this, Mr. Tabata, are you sure you still want to interview? Isn't that big iron block already wiped out?"

"Then you have to interview the people after the incident, don't try to be lazy!"

Hitting Lunwen on the head with the rolled-up manuscript paper, Tian Duan was about to turn his head into the back of the car to adjust the signal link with the TV station, when he suddenly turned his head to look at Reiko as if he remembered something.

"By the way, Reiko, the man you rescued, Hiroya Fujimiya, you said you saw him in the desert city before?"

"Yes."

Reiko raised her head in a daze, and a little confusion appeared on her face as she spoke: "However, it's strange that he disappeared from the hospital, and I don't know what to think. He obviously said that the medical expenses were paid for him... "

Mr. Tian Duan was silent for a while, then waved his hand: "Hurry up and get ready, the countdown is ten minutes."

"Help humans, attack humans... giants, what are giants..."

Mumbling words only he could hear, Tabata got into the carriage.

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Standing on the soil where the high temperature still remained, Zheng Yi looked at the broken copper and iron in front of him.

My dream is very smart. I don't use technologies such as photon ice skates, photon pulverizers, liquidators, and quantum streamlines, but use the Aguru lightsaber inherited from Aguru.

Cutting Yanshan into several sections stopped the activity of Yanshan and kept most of Yanshan's body tissues.

This is not a whim in my dream, but the result of Zheng Yi's special instructions during the battle.

For now.