I'm really not Kamen Rider

If Tiandao came to participate in this Desire Grand Prix in perfect condition, I can only say that it was a shark swimming into the shallow sea, and it was definitely a dimensionality reduction attack.

Even though he is half disabled now, Tiandao is still a little supermodel when he comes to participate in the Desire Grand Prix.

This also led to the fact that the game levels set by the organizers for the contestants in the past were not difficult for Tiandao at all, and even easy to him.

After all, if you want to tell you what Tiandao has experienced in the past, he can only tell you that he has done everything from finding a dog for the neighbor to fighting the God of Creation.

The organizers of the Desire Grand Prix did not ignore Tiandao's supermodel level, but they found that if they increased the difficulty, other contestants would not be able to survive.

In essence, this kind of strength belongs to him alone, not the whole.

If the game is strengthened for him, then others will inevitably suffer.

The best choice is to list him separately and arrange a game for him that belongs to him alone.

But this kind of thing has never happened before in the Desire Grand Prix. From the beginning of the competition to the present, the Desire Grand Prix and even the organizers have never done this for a player.

So, when Kiroli, wearing a decent suit, saw Tiandao walking to the halftime rest area, he couldn't keep the smile on his face.

The Desire Grand Prix is ​​a competition to cultivate heroes, but when the real hero appears, the competition itself becomes a joke.

Rather than cultivating heroes, it is better to say that it is coveting the vast ideals and wishes of heroes and then turning them into one's own use.

"How is it? Kiroli." Tiandao turned around and sat on the sofa: "Do you think I am satisfied with you?"

"I am just a staff member responsible for serving tea and water to the contestants in the rest area." Kiroli bowed slightly: "You really don't need to ask me."

Tiandao did not question it, but sneered and chose to ignore it, waiting for someone to come.

"Everyone has been settled, and they will not remember what they saw today." Tsumuri held the board in both hands and walked out from behind.

After finding someone sitting on the sofa in the lobby, he stopped unconsciously.

"What about the other one?" Tiandao looked around and didn't see the only remaining contestant: "He won't be lying outside."

"The big goose contestant has chosen to withdraw." Tsumeli reached out and showed the ID core in her hand to Kiroli and Tiandao: "He said he can't continue to participate."

"He said he doesn't want to meet you again." Tsumeli stared at Tiandao: "You are the only contestant left now."

"Tsk..." Tiandao pouted: "This is difficult now."

"Why did you agree to his withdrawal?" Kiroli came to Tsumeli's ear. Although he couldn't speak loudly because of Tiandao, he still whispered in Tsumeli's ear.

"The Desire Grand Prix has entered the second round, and there is only one contestant left. Do you know what this means?"

Tsumeli didn't speak, but her eyes showed nostalgia for some things in the past.

Only one person was eliminated in the second round... But in fact, not every victory in the Desire Grand Prix can be won.

There are times when the Kamen Riders have tried their best but failed to defeat the Demon.

And that is the victory of the Demon.

The victory of the Demon means the end of the game, and also the destruction of the "world".

Kirori should have seen such scenes countless times, so there is no reason to be so excited.

"Since you are the only contestant left, how should the next game proceed? I still..." Tsumurri was interrupted by Tiandao raising his hand before she finished speaking.

"No need to bother." Tiandao stood up: "Let's go to the final round directly."

Kirori:!

Tsumurri:?

"Tiandao contestant?!" Tsumuri's expression became anxious. She unconsciously took a step forward and looked at Tiandao's appearance. Her tone carried a concern that she herself did not know: "You don't know how powerful the Ultimate Demon Disciple is! Even you are definitely not his opponent!"

"You still need to continue to participate in the pre-game, become stronger, and get more equipment!"

Tiandao did not give an answer immediately, but looked at Tsumuri's face and said jokingly: "Are you worried about me?"

"I will worry about every contestant, and now the only contestant left is you." Tsumuri's expression did not change. She had already thought of an excuse for herself: "After all, if you fail, the Demon Disciple will destroy the world, and everything will be over."

"Don't worry!" With a higher voice, he suppressed Tsumuri's subsequent words, and Tiandao continued to speak: "I will not lose."

"Not for this world, nor for anything else, I just want my wish to come true, for the advent of my ideal world." Tiandao stared at Tsumuri.

"That's it."

Why are the contestants so desperate? Isn't it because he wants to achieve his own wish and create his own ideal world, so he gambles his life for it.

If any contestant uses such a reason to convince Tsumuri, Tsumuri will not feel anything, and there are thousands of ways to refute it.

But the person in front of him can't do that.

His wish is right in front of him, and he even wants to refute his plan.

What he said about fulfilling his wish can be understood as...

for her.

Tsumurai is not a fool, nor is she a white-timer who knows nothing. Because she knows this, he can't refute it.

"I think you are also worried that the final winner of the game is undoubted because of my strength." Tiandao knocked his head: "So let's do it, go directly to the final round, and let everything reach the climax!"

"Activate your publicity advantages, call all the people you can call, go and announce, go and run."

"No need to hide, no need to be humble, just tell everyone!" Tiandao raised his thumb and pointed at himself, with extraordinary confidence.

"Tendao Souji's performance, only this time, it is also the unprecedented peak of this game!"

A certain Shenshan family Xiao Deng, who is born to attract attention, is too confident in himself. After all, his goal is to figure out what this game is, and the previous house-like play is best to stop here.

Only after the final game, when he becomes the God of Desire, can he know everything he needs to know.

Only after he gets involved in all the problems can he know how to solve them.

"Honestly." Kiroli turned around. Even though he had seen countless contestants, he was shocked by the man in front of him: "You are really the most confident and self-centered one among the countless contestants I have seen."

"Of course." Tiandao did not modestly respond, but responded directly.

"My grandma said that there is only one sun, and everything in the world revolves around the sun." Kiroli's praise triggered Tiandao's button of pretending, making him subconsciously raise his hand and point to the sky.

"I am the sun."

"I will contact the game administrator about your request." Kirori bowed slightly: "Whether it can be as you wish, I hope you don't be too anxious, just wait for the news."

"Tiandao player!" Tsumuri came to Tiandao in a few steps. She frowned and was about to say something, but Tiandao stretched out his hand and put his finger on his lips, blocking all her words back into his throat.

"Shh~"

Tiandao closed one eye and looked at Tsumuri with only one eye: "Tsumuri, my wish is at hand."

"Don't say too much, don't think too much, just look at me."

"Trust me." Tiandao put down his hand.

"Just like I believe in you, believe me."