I'm really not Kamen Rider

"The first step of the plan is to attract the attention of the Great Shocker to the front battlefield."

Holding the Titan Sword, Tiandao stood alone in the deserted wilderness, adjusting his breathing and preparing for the next battle.

What echoed in his mind was the battle plan he had discussed with everyone before.

…

"If I go to the Great Shocker headquarters, who will attract the attention on the front battlefield?" Kaito Daishu covered his neck. Obviously, the previous sentence "I won't go." brought him the secret secret of the Guang family that Guang Xiahai imposed on him-the Laughing Point Finger.

After being pointed, Kaito Daishu, like Kadoya Shi, immediately became honest.

"Depend on those two guys?" Said, Kaito Daishu pointed in the direction behind him, indicating who the two guys he was talking about were.

"No." Tiandao shook his head: "I'll do it."

Haitō Daishu: ...

Guang Xia Hai: ...

"Tiandao, are you serious?" Guang Xia Hai looked at Tiandao: "You will die."

"I won't die." Tiandao raised his thumb and said with a smile: "Kamiyama Tiandao, but he is immortal."

"I will stand in front of you alive, just like now, as always."

"We in the Kamiyama family never break our promises."

Guang Xia Hai's eyes were blurred with tears. In this situation, those knights who should have stood up to save the world disappeared completely, and the responsibility fell on Tiandao instead.

Guang Xia Hai couldn't figure out why this happened.

But in the final analysis, isn't it Kadoya Shi's fault?

Why can't the knights appear?

Because they were all defeated by Kadoya Shi.

"After that, Haidong, you just need to confirm the current leader of Dai Shocker and see if you can find Kadoya, and then come to support me."

"I will definitely hold on until you come!"

Tendao nodded heavily, saying, "This is the initial plan, and we will re-formulate the plan later."

"Let's meet here again at that time!"

Tendao stood up and raised his thumbs up, "This is the gesture that a friend of mine likes to make the most. I also believe that we will meet again."

"Kuuga?" Minglong said silently, "It's the real Kuuga..."

"Tendao, you come from that world."

"...Before I come back, save your own life." Haidong Dashu stared at Tiandao for a long time, but in the end he didn't say much, but chose to open the dimensional wall and jumped in himself.

"Protect Guang Xia Hai, Mr. Ming Long." Tian Dao took a deep breath and materialized the Titan Sword and inserted it into the ground beside him: "The rest, just wait for my order, open the dimensional wall and send me over."

"I wish you good luck in martial arts." Ming Long nodded.

"We must win!"

…

Adjusting his breathing, Tian Dao made a charging posture.

"Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, the gray dimensional wall appeared in front of Tian Dao and slowly approached him.

Tian Dao did not wait, and he ran towards the dimensional wall and faced the challenge. He rushed into the dimensional wall with the Titan Sword, and his figure was immediately swallowed up and disappeared.

"Heaven!" Guang Xia Hai finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted again, but Ming Long's hand stopped Guang Xia Hai from continuing.

"Don't underestimate his awareness." Ming Long's expression was unusually solemn: "This is his own choice. Don't say anything to stop him. We just need to believe that he can come back!"

"The power of belief is invincible!" Ming Long said this sentence inexplicably: "Any doubt is a lack of trust in him."

"So, believe him!"

...

Before this awareness, Tian Dao had already imagined in his heart what the world would be like under the rule of Dashocker as much as possible.

But when he emerged from the dimensional wall, he still couldn't describe everything he imagined in his heart.

Blood was smeared on the broken ruins to draw a swaying flower of hell.

All the way forward, broken limbs and arms were scattered.

The road to hell was not comparable at all.

Under the collapsed rubble, the squeezed flesh and blood piled up, turning into bloody blood, embellishing the evil deeds of nature in joy.

The footprints of the living appeared in the area where he stepped, and they were just heavier breathing on the difficult and muddy road.

The world he saw seemed to be the opposite of hell.

"Yeah~"

The joyful shouts came from his ears, and the blood carried by the wind attracted the living to go forward, and the beating heart became more and more rapid.

The jumping life echoed with the silent death.

However, in a moment, the living who lived on the broken floor and looked down saw the evil ghosts from hell wandering in the world.

The familiar black tights were already the dead souls under his sword.

But that was just the lowest existence, and there were countless of them in the whole Great Shocker.

But such an existence was already a devil that ordinary people could not resist.

Around the slowly rising flames, some were sitting cross-legged, some were lying on the ground, or they were testing the richness of their means on the corpses that had long lost their lives.

Regardless of everything, although there are winners and losers, it is also the nature that triumphs over etiquette, turning everything into disordered evil.

Perhaps this kind of release of nature is called "let the city be broken and you can do whatever you want", and perhaps this kind of behavior is called "not putting down the sword for three days" in human history.

But it is not the people in history, nor the way of heaven of the people in the past. At this moment, I have witnessed the weight of history with my own eyes.

The figures dancing around the bonfire held up the wooden sticks in their hands, and the figures celebrating held up everything the winner had.

The head is separated from the body, and the limbs bid farewell to the bones. They are just parts raised above the head in celebration.

How can humans and demons be of the same clan?

The figures and twisted shadows illuminated by the bonfire revealed their true appearance hidden under the human form.

No one cared about the corpse whose chest and abdomen had been cut open. The eyes were wide open, staring at the sky, as if questioning God, and as if they were trying to find the life they had conceived in the rising and falling flesh and blood.

Those eyes...

That look...

Still in love despite despair.

The idea of ​​struggling to survive even in death...

When you look into those eyes, you can feel the weight of life, and you can feel that even if you die, you still have a strong ability to survive.

That look in his eyes never dissipated even after death.

Extremely strong.

That…

The hand holding the sword started to tremble, and his heart was beating violently. It obviously had nothing to do with him. The intense pain spread throughout his body along with the beating of his heart, making Tiandao cover his chest and gasp for breath.

All distracting thoughts in my mind were abandoned, and all memories were occupied by that look.

What followed was witnessing history repeating itself before our eyes, but only a glimpse of reality.

The answer at the beginning was also answered at this moment.

Is this... the world under the rule of Dashuka?

"Alas!!"

"Hoo ho!!"

"Oh!"

It seemed like they had found a living person standing on the broken ruins, no... maybe for them, they found a toy with sound limbs and a healthy body.

There were sounds one after another, and the wandering evil spirits were shouting and swarming towards this side.

It's just a toy. If you're a step too late, it should be taken away by someone else, right?

A world without knights is their playground.

The trembling hand holding the sword gradually calmed down, and the body that calmed down little by little returned to normal.

The Titan sword was dyed with a red light, and the purple sword body was recast in the sudden rising flames. The sword edge changed, and the red and white sword condensed again, bringing about the sudden extinction of life and death in the sinking world. .

In the dark eyes, the rising golden flame instantly ignited from a tiny flame and turned into a raging flame.

In the abdomen, the two stones released endless power, echoing the Heavenly Dao at this moment and satisfying all the Heavenly Dao's desires.

Whether it's mental or physical.

The looming red armor formed a shadow, wrapping the way of heaven.

Eyes burning with fire stared coldly at the world.

God acts on his behalf.

Xingtian sentenced him.

——

PS: I was inspired by the atrocities in a certain country.

PS: Of course, it doesn’t matter if it’s a country in the Middle East or a country in East Asia.

PS: Thanks to Devilman for providing the famous scene.