Super Sentai World's Monster Survival Manual

"Ah, this..." Sambaxiu turned his head and was about to complain to others when he saw the weird female figure who looked like Cleopatra jumped onto a big clay jar, and the jar flew up as if it was out of Newton's control.

"What's wrong, Sambaciu?"

"Ah, Captain..."

"You kid, you didn't fall asleep, did you?" Qihab smiled and patted Sambaxiu's shoulder, as if encouraging a six-year-old to ride a bicycle without training wheels, and pushed him in front of a motorcycle, "Don't be dazed, go and make a fuss as you like."

"Oh, okay." Sambaxiu was still in a daze after being slapped in the face by the shock of "Sir, times have not changed", so his reply looked a little dull.

However, when he was pushed onto the motorcycle by Qihab, his mind suddenly became clear.

"This, is this my motorcycle?" Gently stroking the streamlined body and smooth curves of the motorcycle, Sambaxiu instinctively straddled it and turned the throttle.

Wuhu!

The buzzing sound of the engine made Samba's heart flutter, and he and the motorcycle flew out like a summer meteor.

The salty and humid sea breeze hit Sambaxiu's cheeks, making him feel so comfortable that he wanted to ejaculate.

Samba took out his pistol, pointed it towards the sky, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang", "bang", "bang"!

Before he knew it, Samba caught up with the group of pirates and rushed towards the land and the city.

It seemed that the moment he touched the handsome black motorcycle, the most ruthless and violent factor buried in Sambashu's heart was aroused, or it could be said that the violent gene was engraved in Sambashu's body.

For a moment, he even wanted to test the power of his pistol by pointing the muzzle at the tall buildings in the city.

But this horrifying thought only lasted for a moment, and he quickly suppressed this absurd thought.

I just need to vent my resentment of being imprisoned for three thousand years and to exercise my body. There is no need to implicate innocent poor people.

He is not a great saint, but he can still clearly understand these simple grudges and entanglements.

only……

As the roar of motorcycles began to sound on the city streets, Samba looked at the people fleeing in the streets and the damaged buildings.

"Why does it look like a building from the late 20th century?"

I was the guy who was defeated three thousand years ago. Even if the one who defeated me was the earliest super team, the city should not look like this at the moment. It should be more technological.

and many more!

It seemed as if something hit his head hard, and Sambaxiu understood something instantly.

"Could it be that... now is the beginning of the story, and those guys who sealed me before are just the background of the story!"

Ⅰ Barbon's Spearhead (Seijou Sentai): [Revised] Chapter 4: Samba can hear the BGM

"If this is just the beginning of the story, then I'm doomed. There are very few monsters surviving in the Super Sentai world. What's more, I look like a cadre now. I'm doomed..."

Sambaxiu's role didn't seem to be that of a think tank, and his thoughts were soon interrupted.

"Lord Sambaxiu, Lord Sambaxiu!"

I saw a group of orange-yellow sailor-like guys standing in the middle of the road waving their arms, trying to stop Sambaxiu's motorcycle with their bodies.

Samba recognized these guys. They were the miscellaneous soldiers on the ship, Yadodo. In other words, they were the fighters of their evil organization.

Their combat power is similar to that of Shocker's minions, but they have more human rights than Shocker's minions. At least they can speak, instead of being tools that can only scream.

However, these guys obviously have some intellectual problems, otherwise they wouldn't do such a stupid thing as stopping a motorcycle in the middle of the road.

After all, Samba Shu is just an ordinary weirdo who owns a motorcycle, and his control of motorcycles is not as good as those Kamen Riders of Showa.

He couldn't ride the motorcycle in any fancy way over such a short distance, even if he started braking when he heard someone shouting.

But inevitably, a few unlucky Yadodo were knocked down.

"what happened?"

"Lord Sambashu, the captain and Lord Bukladis have discovered the descendants of warriors from three thousand years ago. They asked us to come and inform all the lords that you should go over and teach them a lesson." As if he had noticed that Sambashu's tone was a little cold, Yadoduo explained the matter at a very fast pace, pointed Sambashu in a direction, and said no more.

After all, these Yaduodos who live at the bottom of society know very well what kind of people the cadres of their own organization are. At this time, they will not rush forward to provoke Sambaxiu.

"Fuck!" After listening to Yaduoduo's report, Sambaxiu's face suddenly turned ugly.

Sure enough, everything was just as he had just guessed.

The plot has just begun, and those guys who sealed me at the beginning should be the so-called "warriors".

The real protagonist of the story is the "descendants of warriors"!

He turned the car around and drove at full speed in the direction Yaduo pointed.

No matter whether there is a road or a sidewalk ahead, Sambaxiu doesn't have that much time at the moment.

"We have to kill those guys quickly." Thinking of this, Sambaxiu clenched the revolver in his hand.

While the story is just beginning and those guys haven't grown up yet, kill them quickly.

The captain was also there, and judging from Yaduo's expression, he should have not only informed himself, but also the other cadres.

As he rushed over there, Samba was making plans.

"That chubby old man probably doesn't have much fighting power, but that scantily clad sister should be quite capable, but she doesn't seem to have gotten off the boat. But counting Squid Head and his gang, as well as the captain, we should have one big boss and four officers on our side."

Such a luxurious package is always enough to deal with a group of young warriors who are still wet behind the ears.

Logically speaking, the plot has just begun, and those guys are definitely no match for us.

Steady!

As Sambaxiu thought about this, his originally gloomy heart became a little brighter.

However, the naive Sambaxiu had not yet reacted.

There is a kind of red warrior who has a unique and elegant nickname, called "Masked Rider".

……

"captain!"

Whenever Samba saw his companions' unique way of traveling, he always had the illusion that times had not changed.

His motorcycle was already very fast, and he was the first to arrive here, but he didn't expect that the other people were not slow either.

Just one or two seconds slower than him.

The guy sitting on the wide-mouthed earthenware jar is fine, but magic and the like are still within the scope of Sambaxiu's understanding.

But there is something wrong with the "Viking Pirate" who flew here with an axe and the "Squid Head" who ran over on foot.

However, if you insist, Samba Shu is the most abnormal one. Although he is a space pirate, he had guns and motorcycles three thousand years ago. No matter how you look at it, he is the one with the most abnormal style.

"Captain, I heard that you discovered the descendants of warriors?" With a little curiosity, the purple female monster who looked like Cleopatra asked in a very relaxed tone.

Apparently, like Sambashu, she didn't think that the descendants of these warriors would be stronger than the guys who sealed them in the first place.

“Hahahaha, here they come, Ilias, Bartbas, Budo, Sambashu,” Zihab looked at his men walking towards him with a relaxed look on his face, “But they are not as powerful as before, they are just some interesting guys.”

Thanks to Qihab calling out the names of several cadres, Sambaxiu was able to follow Qihab's gaze to identify the guys corresponding to each name.

Ilias is the only female weirdo among the four of them, the purple one with an Egyptian style.

Bart Bass is the big brother with the axe, the guy who looks like a Viking pirate.

The martial arts version is the squid head holding a samurai sword.

There is no need to say much about Sambaxiu's words, he is referring to himself.

Looking around, he saw a group of people fighting in the distance. In addition to the miscellaneous soldier Yaduo on his side, there were five guys dressed very conspicuously.

Red, yellow, blue, green and pink are really too obvious.

Especially the guy in red clothes, he was lying down at the moment, lying on the edge of a crack in the ground, and was at risk of falling down at any time.

These people should be the protagonists.

Sure enough, everything was just as he had guessed. His own lineup was too luxurious and it was simply impossible for these young warriors who had not experienced any growth in the early stages to handle it.

Well, actually, if conditions permit, Sambaxiu also wants to be a partner of justice.

Unfortunately……

Looking at the soldiers lying on the ground with their mouths open and their eyes closed, as well as the red soldier lying on the edge of the cliff, Sambaxiu began to plan his next move.

According to the general routine, the captain felt that these guys were too weak to be considered opponents.

So letting these guys live is tantamount to letting a tiger return to the mountain.

"I'm sorry. It's my fault that I couldn't travel through time and space to become your companion." Sambaxiu silently said sorry in his heart.

But his index finger was already on the trigger. As long as the captain had the urge to let the opponent go, he would be the bad guy and add another knife.

However, Captain Qihab's next words left Sambashu dumbfounded.

"Destroy you all!"

what?

Suddenly, Sambaxiu's inner alarm bells rang.

And suddenly, a strange sound rang in his ears, which seemed to be some sad tune.

"Hey, Wudao, did you hear any strange music?" Samba lowered his voice and asked Wudao who was standing beside him.

"Music?" Wu Dao was stunned at first. When he was about to answer normally, he turned around and saw that it was Samba Xiu who asked him the question. He immediately put on a sour face and said, "What music? There is a limit to playing around. Let's consider the occasion."

Absolutely, if you didn't hear it, then you didn't hear it.

Sambaxiu felt that he should ask someone else, as this stinky squid head had never treated him well.

I don’t know if there is any grudge between him and his original body.

Forget it, he was too lazy to care about it. Anyway, the sad music disappeared soon after.

A loud "boom" brought back Sambaxiu's scattered mind.

Only then did Sambaxiu discover that the hook in Captain Qihab's left hand was on a rock not far away.

The huge crack that was originally in front of the red warrior disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Wait, why does this scene look so familiar? I feel like I’ve seen it somewhere before.

This sense of familiarity did not last long, as Sambaxiu's suspicions were soon confirmed.

At this moment, a particularly familiar music suddenly rang in Sambaxiu's ears.

"This... this is... the theme song of the Star Beast Wars!" Samba was so familiar with this tune.

He quickly looked at his accomplices, but they all had playful smiles on their faces and didn't look like they had heard the music at all.

As the melody became clearer and clearer in his ears, the memories that had been buried for a century suddenly became clear, and the movie that had been playing in his mind over and over again hundreds of years ago became clear again at this moment.

The bad premonition that suddenly rose in my heart reached its peak at this moment.

However, his evil accomplices were still mocking him at this moment.

"Poor fellow."

"It really brings shame to our ancestors."

However, at this moment, Sambaxiu did take a small step back without leaving any trace.

Because he saw that the man in red clothes who was originally lying on the ground was slowly standing up and shouting loudly.

Screaming in pain.

At the same time, a red light emerged from the opponent's body, spreading outward with him as the center, bringing with it a terrifying heat wave.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Sambaxiu took a step back calmly and hid half of his body behind Wudao.

"Mane of Fire!"

Along with a mournful cry, a huge flame as big as a mountain swept towards Sambaxiu and others.

The Yadodos who stood in front of Sambaxiu were the most unlucky and died instantly.

"Unforgivable!" The man took a step forward with a terrifying momentum, like a lion breathing out flames.

He clenched his fists and looked at Sambaxiu and others.