Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

But it was definitely her most determined one.

Seeing the firm look in the eyes of the Holy Son of Heaven, Sougo Tokiwa twitched his lips.

"You should study with Woz first."

"I'll tell you what to do later."

Chapter 430 Who Are You? !

In an underground experimental base in the United States, Ayn Rand looked at the power distribution map on the screen and thought.

On the screen, the intricate strength occupies the territory that should belong to the official.

It's the free country of 'Free America, shoot every day' after all, and that's all too easy to do in times of catastrophe.

On the one hand, civilians have enough weapons.

Although it can have stronger resistance in the face of gastroenterology, it will be difficult for officials to effectively manage it afterwards.

It is not unreasonable to say that you have a sharp weapon in your mind and want to kill yourself.

People who hold a lot of arms will never be willing to hand over their weapons honestly and become unarmed people to accept protection and management with others.

This huge gap is no different from heaven to hell.

On the other hand, the characteristic of a free country is that it does not have enough awe for the authority of the government.

In a free country, as long as you have money and a good lawyer, no one can do anything to you.

Even some powerful military leaders have the guts to wrestle with each other in court and make a few slaps.

But whether you can leave alive afterwards is another matter (laughs).

In this case, the warlord forces that had disappeared in history after the Gastrointestinal War revived again and expanded rapidly.

Although the understanding of warlords may not be that thorough based on the history of the free country, those actual warlords are very clear about their future development path.

After all, have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?

Among other things, it is definitely right to fight against the soldiers of the Free State.

"Just set it here."

After thinking for a long time, Ayn Rand set his sights on a small gathering place.

Like Albrecht Grünewald, Ayn Rand had her own layout and plans.

And the two sides are very similar in that they don't feel that there is any problem at all.

Muroto Sumire called him an unprecedented old stubborn, and called him garbage after knowing about Tina and the others.

Enough to see the essence of this old thing.

A high IQ does not necessarily mean a good person.

Academic qualifications can only filter out scumbags, not scumbags.

Who can say clearly about such things as character.

"Where is it set?"

A cold voice came from behind, and Ayn Rand, who was originally holding a wisdom pearl, changed his face wildly.

Turning over and leaving the chair, he reached out and was about to touch a hidden button.

The neat movements can't be seen as an old man at all.

Thinking about it, after all, he is an expert in the study of human body modification, even if he doesn't modify himself, it is still possible to keep the body at a high level of vitality.

However, it is a pity that someone moved faster than him.

A bone nail with exquisite patterns pierced the air like lightning and nailed Ayn Rand's outstretched hand to one side.

Under the impact of this force, Ayn Rand was thrown to the ground, and the glasses on his face flew out.

Warm blood slowly flowed out along the pattern on the bone nail, adding a bit of spooky scarlet to the pale bone nail.

On the white bone nail, spots of scarlet flowed.

But after the blood flowed through, the white bone nails were still as clean as ever.

The bloody filth did not leave a single stain on it.

"Who the hell are you? How did you get in here?"

Under the sudden attack, Ayn Rand's old face crumpled together.

The creases on the face can almost trap a fly.

The severe pain made the old man tremble uncontrollably.

Don't look at the many people who have been shot in the body in many TV dramas, but they can still fight the enemy vigorously and win hand-to-hand combat.

In fact, after a normal person is hit by a bullet, he will immediately lose his ability to move.

The severe pain will stop the thought of being hit for an instant, and the muscles at the wound will tighten rapidly due to the pain.

If it hits the leg, the leg will lose its ability to move within a short period of time.

Let alone fighting or something.

Of course, there are indeed some tough guys who can drag their wounded bodies to continue fighting after being shot.

But Ayn Rand is clearly not on this list.

He can do it by being cruel to others, but he himself is still a little bit close.

"It's just a Kamen Rider passing by, remember it for me."

"As for how you got in, you don't need to know."

Squatting beside Ayn Rand, Luo Zhen said in a low tone.

For some reason, he found that this kind of guy who likes to perform plastic surgery on others doesn't seem to have much willpower.

Shouldn't you fellows who can perform inhumane plastic surgery on other people without changing your face be as ruthless to others as the group of people from the repair card organization, and also to yourself?

Why can't even bear this little pain?

At least show some style of your behind-the-scenes mastermind.

Aren't you fierce?

Holding the long handle of the bone nail, Luo Zhen twisted the bone nail slightly.

As Rozen moved, Ayn Rand's wound was further widened, and the nerves that had gradually started to numb felt severe pain again.

Immediately, cold sweat dripped down his forehead and wet his collar.

It is said that the ten fingers connect to the heart, but in fact, the pain when the palm is severely injured is not small at all.

Ayn Rand could testify to this with her own bloody hand.

"Kamen... Rider?"

Under the severe pain, Ayn Rand's thoughts began to clear up, and the severe pain at the wound seemed to gradually disappear.

That's not a very good sign.

Looking at the closed alloy door, Ayn Rand showed a trace of despair in his eyes.

He is not without measures to protect himself in this base.

There are five starters who have been transformed by him outside this iron door.

However, due to various considerations, he usually does not let these initiators get too close to him.

Those children would never enter this room without his permission.

The iron gate that once brought him a sense of security now became a natural moat.

The voice inside cannot penetrate, and the hope outside cannot enter.

"I can tell you what you want to know, and I can give you what you want."

Collapsing to the ground in embarrassment, Ayn Rand said in a trembling voice.

He hasn't given up that shred of hope yet.

He didn't believe that Luo Zhen, who was able to sneak into his laboratory quietly, was the kind of stupefied young man who was going to kill him because he didn't like his style.

He believes in his own worth.

"You can't tell me what I want to know, and neither can I."

However, Luo Zhen's cold voice mercilessly shattered Ayn Rand's hope.

Ayn Rand could only watch helplessly as this guy in strange armor who called himself Kamen Rider stepped on his chest.

A bone nail similar to a knight's lance was raised and then dropped.

"Pfft-"

The sound of sharp weapons entering meat sounded.

The bright red blood spread on the ground, bringing warmth to the icy metal.

Chapter 430 Woz: Very good!energetic!

In the manor of the old man Matsuzaki who had been transformed by the devil, Luo Zhen was explaining some political common sense to the holy emperor who had finished Woz's teaching.

At least in Luo Zhen's view, it is common sense.

After all, this kind of stuff has been talked about in high school politics.

But this is Japan, and high school doesn't teach such things.

Although Shengtianzi was born in the line of rulers, but looking at her appearance, one can tell that her political level may not be as good as that of Nobita Nobita.

Luo Zhen also didn't want to understand how the position of the ruler of the Tokyo area, which has been passed down for three generations, has become a vase-like existence after being in her hands. Most of the rights are actually held by Tendo Kikunojo.

And after excluding Tendo Kikunojo, he doesn't even have a confidant.

After you took the stage, you teamed up with Tendo Kikunojo to clean up all the people your father left for you, right?