The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

After all, if he really wanted to kill the other party, he would only be able to stay for one more hour, which would be a big loss...

Although the actual result is that he hit the wrong person.

But in short, it’s good that the person is not dead. There is a medical emergency gun, and as long as the person is not dead, the milk can be returned directly.

"So why did you hit me for no reason, senior?"

"This... situation is a bit complicated, but I have my own difficulties."

He explained the general situation here to Zhuang Wu.

The latter seemed to be used to seeing the demons dancing in the next world, so he didn't show any particular surprise.

"Anyway, senior, you recognized me as someone else, right?"

"That's right, just don't hate me because of this... and you don't need to call me senior, just call me Lin... Shisen, or it's just a coincidence."

"No, that's not the case. Anyway, senior...it's a coincidence that you also apologized to me, right?"

"Well, that's what I said..."

But what I'm most worried about is that a red bean puree Smyrnace can't solve the problem!

Lin Qiao seemed a little absent-minded and glanced towards the sky.

He silently clasped his hands together in his heart, well, I hope the future King of Demons will not come to him for this matter.

——Looking at the bright side, he is helping the other party gain more combat experience.

"But by chance, can't you sit down and talk with another person? Even though we have never met each other, we are still trying to kill each other..."

This is too cruel.

While Lin Qiao was still thinking about something, Zhuang Wu's tentative words brought his attention back to him.

How to say it?

It's a naive and beautiful idea, but it's also extremely unrealistic.

It can only be said that he has never received any beating from society.

——This is Lin Qiao’s entire evaluation.

However, he just shook his head and looked at him with complicated eyes before sighing helplessly:

"A long time ago, I had similar thoughts to you..."

It just really was a long time ago.

If in the first world, there was still a possibility for everyone to be barely harmonious, then as the number of worlds experienced increased, this possibility was almost zero.

This is the genius of the system.

There was never any punishment that would lead to obliteration, it was just a simple chain of suspicion and distribution of benefits.

"This can be considered a piece of advice for you, Zhuango."

He glanced at Zhuang Wu who was walking beside him but hesitated to speak. His eyes revealed a kind of innocence.

"Since you have become a Kamen Rider, what awaits you in the future must be an extremely brutal battle."

"It is wonderful to establish a harmonious relationship with each other, but if you gamble with your own life on the kindness and understanding of others, it is the same as courting death."

"Rather than regretting it later when you lose something important and cry bitterly, it's better for you to make this realization as soon as possible."

"..."

Zhuangwu opened his mouth, his throat trembled, but he didn't continue to say anything.

The cruel words made him realize for the first time that he was no longer and could no longer be the innocent boy, but a warrior who needed to face the possibility of losing his life at any time.

Risking your life is just the most basic requirement.

However, the situation Lin Qiao mentioned reminded him of a similar Dragon Rider...

'Sure enough, everyone at the Time Management Bureau said the same thing, recycling the history of the Kamen Riders is the right choice. ’

As long as the history of the knights can be recovered, everyone will no longer have to risk their lives to fight for some inexplicable reasons, and no one will be harmed because of weirdos in the future.

At this moment, Zhuangwu strengthened his determination a little.

"But don't talk about these heavy topics, otherwise I will look a lot older..."

Although he is indeed in his thirties after all.

Changing from her previous serious tone, Lin Qiao looked around and asked Zhuang Wu.

"How come you're the only one here? Where are Gates and Tsukuyomi? They can just let you come here alone?"

"Gates? Tsukuyomi? Who is that?"

Zhuangwu was stunned by the unfamiliar name.

I searched through my memory carefully and confirmed that there was indeed no one with a similar name around me...

It would be better to say that with such a name, it is difficult for people to remember it.

"A coincidental acquaintance?"

"Shouldn't he be an acquaintance of yours?"

"Eh? Should I know them?"

"Ah? Shouldn't you know me?"

"..."

"..."

Are we really talking about the same people?

At this moment, both sides stared at each other, and the atmosphere on the court became a little subtle again.

It feels like after chatting for a long time, you suddenly find that you are not on the same server.

Chapter 412 The Demon King is still immature

"...That Zhuanggo, let me ask first, how did you come to the past?"

The corners of his eyes twitched.

Compared to Zhuang Wu, who was still confused, Lin Qiao, whose thinking ability and speed were much better than ordinary people, probably understood what the situation was at this moment...

Just because it was deduced, I felt a little numb.

There is no one who bears the burden of life, and there is no royal family of time with the golden word SB written on their faces, but Zhuangwu still appears in the world of build...

All these signs can only mean one thing -

This damn little devil is not the little demon king of the second week who ran into the wrong timeline because of the influence of the time traveler, but the young and old devil of the first week!

Of course, he still wanted to verify it again before verifying this most outrageous but also the most likely option.

"Uh, how did you get here... I just took the Time Demon Machine, but now that thing is broken."

Zhuang Wu looked like it was natural, and then he was worried that Lin Qiao didn't know what the Time Demon Machine was, so he made gestures with his hands while talking.

"No, I'm not asking about that. I'm asking you where that thing came from."

"That one, the Time Manager from the Time Management Bureau gave it to me."

"Time Management Bureau?" Lin Qiao's eyes twitched.

"Well, generally speaking, it is a group of people who are responsible for managing time and ensuring that time can proceed correctly."

"But they're all busy."

In fact, every time he went to the Bureau of Time Management, except for Woz, who was responsible for talking to him and was very nice to talk to, almost everyone there looked "fairy" and handled the mountains of documents.

Obviously the word "sleep" has little connection with them.

There were even complaints like "Why has the world view changed again?", "Where did this new parallel world come from?", "Can no one take care of that asshole who took pictures?".

And for some reason, people there still hate magenta.

As if he didn't notice Lin Qiao's strange eyes that became increasingly weird, Zhuang Wu scratched his head in embarrassment and recalled.

"I had just graduated from school at that time. In order not to worry my uncle, I planned to find a job."

"In the end, I don't know whether it was fate or something else. I just happened to run into the Time Management Bureau disguised as a company recruitment."

"Then I don't know why I was attracted by the people there, and they asked me to collect the history of knights and create a timeline where everyone can live happily."

"Honestly, I was really shocked at the time. I was suddenly pulled over and told what time it was by Kamen Rider. I was really shocked."

As for what happens after that, it's simple.

It was just that he was attacked by a weirdo after returning home, and someone from the Bureau "happened" to arrive and gave him a belt.

After repelling the monster, Shogo, who was filled with grief and anger when he saw his injured uncle lying on the ground, was deceived into collecting the history of the Heisei Knights.

Time Management Bureau...these byds are really shady.

Looking at the young man across from him who didn't know he had been tricked, Lin Qiao fell into silence.

He naturally knew the true purpose of the Time Management Bureau, but this was definitely not the information suitable to be revealed now.

Not to mention anything else, it is quite difficult to make Zhuang Wu believe this... and it may even have the opposite effect.

The most taboo thing is to have a casual conversation.

Perhaps one of the few good news is that, probably because the build world has not yet been integrated into the Knight family, the dial used to collect history cannot be used here for the time being.

And similarly, judging from the fact that the Bureau of Time Management has no information about building the world, they should not be able to observe the situation here for the time being. This gives Lin Qiao relatively sufficient preparation time to a certain extent...

But that's only for now.

Once it is incorporated into the history of the Heisei Knights, it will be extremely easy to recreate the history of Shogo disappearing from this world with the ability of the Time Management Bureau.

——The time-based ability is really troublesome.

After a long absence, Lin Qiao had such an idea again.

Not to mention that the Time Management Bureau has developed time manipulation technology to the extreme.

He glanced calmly at the unlucky child next to him who was growing up happily and eating too much.

That is to say, the Bureau of Time Management was unlucky. They originally planned to randomly pick someone to serve as a tool to collect the history of the knights, but they never expected to pick the big daddy in front of them.

Single extraction miracle…

Emmm, I don’t know whether I should say whether these people are lucky or not.

"...Anyway, that's pretty much it. But not long after arriving at Senior Yongmeng's place, I met Enigma and was thrown here."

Then he was beaten up by Lin Qiao...so don't talk about it again!

A gust of cold wind blew through Zhuangwu, who was dressed in a hole-in-the-wall outfit.

"Speaking of which, Qiao, where will we stay next?"

For Lin Qiao, who does not need sleep and is not afraid of heat or cold, the issue of shelter is almost optional.

But for the mortal Zhuango, it would be very fatal - not to mention that the weather is no longer warm at the moment.

If you really want to imitate the cartoons and sleep in the park, I'm afraid if you don't wake up the next morning, you will be frozen into a fool.

"Relax, this is still my home court...I have already prepared for this."

He was very familiar with surviving in another world.

While saying this, a black car stopped in front of the two people.

After experiencing the parallel world fusion crisis caused by Mogami Kuixing, and there are still only a few people on the street, its intention is naturally self-evident.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a middle-aged man wearing black sunglasses and a somewhat stiff expression.

Lin Qiao opened the car door naturally and walked in, greeting Zhuang Wu who was outside.

"This guy is a local snake in the neighborhood, but now he's under my control. I've been living at his place for the past few days. I even have the money for consumption."

"Why can you control people...isn't this bad?"

Tokiwa Sougo, who had been an honest child all his life, subconsciously wanted to say something else.

"Then you go sleep in the park?"