Kamen Rider I am Ankh

A few months later.

Feng Ji is watching the surveillance video sent by Baburu.

The picture shows that Shenhai Weiyang died in Hongdu’s arms, turning into countless fragments

“Ahhh The corners of Fengzhi’s mouth raised slightly.

“Now, it’s time to solve all the mysteries.” Kazeji got up from his chair and picked up his trench coat.

“However, the deep sea is not yet young, is it going to be resurrected? That’s an interesting question. “Wind Ji put on a trench coat.

An alchemy array appeared in front of Feng Zhi, taking Feng Zhi away.

In a forest place, Garulu is holding Hongdu.

At this time, an alchemy array suddenly appeared, and Feng Zhi walked out of it.

“It’s you.” Garulu recognized Fengzhi.

“Take me one,” Kazeji looked at him with a smile, “how is it?” ”

“Do you know what to do next?” Garulu narrowed his eyes and stared into Kazeji’s eyes.

“Go and follow history, right? Or let Kodo go back in time and meet Hongya. Kazeji smiled.

“Ah, but I can’t get you to go back.” Garulu shook his head when he heard this.

“What do you mean?” Fengji frowned, a little puzzled.

“In the past, they didn’t exist, so they can go back to the past.” Garulu glanced at Hongdu, who he was holding.

“Are you trying to say the space-time paradox?” Kazeji raised an eyebrow.

Feng Zhi couldn’t help but complain in his heart: “At this time, talk to me about the relationship between time and space… Are you sure it’s not a joke? ”

“Ah, in theory, Cast.Doran can take you back in time, but you should be able to do it yourself, you don’t need Cast.Doran power, right?” Garulu turned his head.

“Is that so?” Kazeji walked over to Jiro and patted Hongdu’s shoulder. (For specific plots, please refer to Kamen Rider Kiva [1986] Chapter 33)

“Ugh.” Garulu nodded.

“Forget it, I’ll go back myself.” Fengzhi shrugged helplessly and waved his right hand.

I saw a colorful light hole instantly appear in the sky, from which a train appeared, and the rails were laid in front of the train.

Soon, the train stopped behind Fengji.

“Oh? Time train? Garulu narrowed his eyes at Fina1—Liner behind Kazeji.

“Well, thank you, I kind of know why.” Kazeji turned around and entered his own exclusive time train.

“Oh?” Garulu said, yes.

“Well, Xiaodu,” Kazeji glanced at the already somewhat clear.

“Huh?” Hongdu wanted to open his eyes, but he felt very tired.

“See you in 1986.” Fengji enters Fina1—Liner.

“Huh?” By the time Hongdu reacted, Fina1—Liner had been launched.

“Uncle Feng?” Hongdu tilted his head strangely.

“Hey, boy, if you wake up, go by yourself.” The corner of Garulu’s mouth twitched.

“Ah, thanks.” When Hongdu heard this, he also quickly stood up by himself, but his body was still a little shaky.

“Ah, trouble.” Garulu snorted and hurriedly went to help him.

Next, the two entered the Cast.Doran face.

“Next, you can save your heart, I think there is only that person.” Garulu looked at the Gate of Time and Space in front of him.

“Go find him, I think, you’ll get a lot of things.” Garulu pushed Hongdu over.

“Ugh.” Seeing that he was banging against the door, Hongdu directly covered his face with his hands.

At this time, the gate opened, the golden light overflowed, and Hongdu’s figure disappeared into the golden light.

“Xiaodu, come on.” Garulu sighed.

“What’s wrong?” At this time, a figure that looked like a teenager walked over.

“Oh?” The teenager was shocked, “Did you send someone back again?” ”

“Ah, this is Otoya’s instructions, I can’t let his son have an accident, just like Otoya himself said, his son will have a lot of doubts, will be confused, and needs our help.” Garulu turned and smiled at the teenager.

“Well, after all, at that time, if it weren’t for him, we might … Maybe it’s still an ornament. The boy also smiled and nodded.

“Hongyin also, a man worthy of admiration.” At this time, a man who looked quite humble came over and said in a somewhat stammering tone.

“Like, there are other people flying past, aren’t they?” The boy smiled again.

“It’s okay, that guy, maybe he will make some amazing moves.” Garulu laughed.

“Change history?” The teenager frowned.

“No, he won’t, we never change history, we just follow the direction of history.” Garulu shook his head.

“It is also true that no one has ever really changed history, because those who think they have changed history are actually just following the trajectory of historical development.” The boy loosened his brows and held his chin and said.

“We’re all waiting for you, Otoya, I’ve always kept your agreement with us.” Garulu turned around.

The three of them, at this time, looked at the gate together.

On Fengzhi’s exclusive train, Fina1—Liner.

“I haven’t used it in a long time, but…” Kazeji looked at the interior of Fina1—Liner.

“I probably know some reasons.” Kazeji sat in his seat and knocked on the tabletop.

Kazeji couldn’t help but think back to the chat he had just had with Jiro.

“Is that why I asked Hong Yin not to tell me about that time? And, perhaps, at that time…” The corners of Fengji’s mouth raised slightly.

“That way, things are clear.” Fuji leaned back in his chair.

“However, there is still one problem that has not been solved…” Kazeji rubbed his fingers.

“That train, what the hell is…” Feng Zhi was a little puzzled.

At this time, Fina1—Liner suddenly stopped.

“Have you arrived at the station?” Kazeji raised an eyebrow.

“Forget it, it may be much better to experience it yourself than to think hard about it yourself.” Fuji narrowed his eyes and got up from his chair. _

Feilu reminds you: three things to read – collect, push