Knight: Encountering a demon at the beginning, shattering the polar fox world

Even Shogo, the king who has been learning to move forward, mastering the true and the false, the past and the future, couldn't help but be shocked by Sakurai's answer at this moment.

He stared at Keiwa Sakurai, eyes that had always been filled with warmth and hope, but now revealed a chilling resoluteness.

He took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask, "Keiwa Sakurai, are you really sure this is your answer?

Zimli couldn't help but be shocked by the change in Sakurai at the moment.

She looked at Keiwa Sakurai, her blue eyes glittering with a complex light.

She tried to persuade Sakurai Keiwa in her own way: "Keiwa, in this world, even those who have committed crimes may turn back and rediscover their goodness and nature. "

Sakurai Keiwa said coldly, "I know. "

There was an unmistakable firmness in his voice.

"But I've also seen too many people who have suffered misfortune because of those wicked people. They are innocent, they are kind, but because of these wicked people, they have lost their smiles and lost hope. ".

Sakurai Keiwa said calmly, but whether it was Cimli or Shogo on the side.

At this moment, I can't help but feel that the person Jing He is talking about is himself.

He continued: "Since the total amount of happiness is constant, and those who are wicked bring misfortune to others. "

"Then as long as those wicked people are allowed to bear the misfortune and pain, will there be double happiness?"

This explanation even amused Shogo Tokiwa.

"It's a genius of logic, but there is some truth to what you say. "

Even Cimli was stunned by this answer.

He made a point, and Zimli couldn't argue with it.

Looking at Sakurai's view and resolute back in front of him, Cimli couldn't even connect his sunny boy who was always smiling happily for a while.

She looked at Sakurai Keiwazu, her silver eyes full of worry and incomprehension.

"Keiwa Sakurai, are you really going to... Do you inflict the ultimate misfortune on all the wicked?"

"In this way, you and those who operate... There is no fundamental difference either. "

Sakurai Keiwa paused and glanced at the silver-haired Cimli behind him.

"O Zmli, Goddess of Creation. "

"I've never said it, I'm not sure I stand for justice, I've just decided the path I'm going to fight for. "

His words15 reveal a kind of determination and firmness, as if he is ready to face all difficulties and challenges.

And Cimli looked at his departing back, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sadness and worry in her heart.

She knew that Keiwa Sakurai had embarked on a path full of unknowns and dangers.

Shogo, are you the savior you chose?

The other side.

The revelry of the resurrected wicked intensified. Like wild beasts that have broken free, they wreak havoc on this once-peaceful city.

Especially under the leadership of the Boar Knights, this group of villains became even more arrogant, and they gathered together like a torrent that swept through every corner of the city.

The public facilities were dilapidated by their destruction, and there was an atmosphere of terror and unease in the streets and alleys.

Pedestrians were innocently beaten and bleeding, their wails echoing over the city.

And those young and beautiful girls have become the prey of this group of villains, dragged into dark alleys, and subjected to unimaginable bullying.

In the destruction of this domineering villain, the bad influence they caused is also getting bigger and bigger, and they even began to invade the Metropolitan Police Department.

The guns and ammunition of the police officers are tantamount to tickling for Kamen Rider.

They broke into the police station and released the wicked people who had been imprisoned to join them in the evil.

In the midst of this turmoil, Kurama Mitsuei, who was caught not long ago, was also released.

In the midst of the crowd, the wild boar grabbed two police officers and let out a rampant smile while playing: "You are already free, in this carnival, destroy it as much as you want!"

Suddenly, the boar rider swept his gaze and saw Kurama Kosei, who was coming out of the dilapidated police station.

He walked leisurely towards Kurama Guangsheng, and said teasingly, "I still think where I saw you, isn't this the president of the Kurama Group?"

Kurama Mitsusheng: "Stay away from me!"

"Huh?"

Boar Rider was stunned when he heard this, since he was resurrected and gained the power of Kamen Rider, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this.

He directly pressed down on the shoulder of Kurama Mitsuei, who was about to leave.

When Kurama Mitsusheng turned around, he slammed his fist into Kurama Mitsuei's face.

After beating Kurama to his knees, the Boar Rider asked, "How did you become the president of the Kurama Foundation?

"Who do you think you can come out for?"

"Give me bail!"

Thinking that the president of a consortium should have a lot of money, the boar rider shouted while carrying the collar of Kurama Guangsheng.

At the critical moment, Kurama Miyin, who came because of the riot and was worried about Kurama Mitsuei, happened to arrive.

She expertly picked up the fire extinguisher next to her and sprayed it at the boar rider.

took the opportunity to take Kurama Mitsui's hand and leave the scene of the police station.

...

After escaping the chaotic police station, the two finally found themselves in a quieter place.

Kurama Mitsusheng looked at his daughter, his heart was full of guilt and self-blame, and he said in a low voice.

"Why save me, even if I do, I won't be able to turn you into a knight anymore. "

Kurama looked at her decadent father and said encouragingly, "Isn't the Kurama family responsible for protecting the world?"

"As a sponsor of the Franchise Desire Grand Prix. "

As soon as Kurama Yayin said this, Jinghe on the side also walked out of the corner.

He came to atone for the Boar Rider, but he didn't expect to meet this former teammate on the way.

Originally, Sakurai Keiwa didn't plan to pay attention to it, but he didn't expect Kurama Yayin to say such a thing.

I can't pretend I didn't hear that. "

Sakurai Keiwa walked out slowly, his figure stretched long under the dim street lamp.

There was an indescribable exhaustion and vicissitudes on his face, as if he was carrying a heavy past.

He stared at Kurama Miyin, and his voice was cold, "As a sponsor of the Desire Grand Prix, hasn't your family always been an accomplice to endanger this world?"

"When did you have the responsibility to protect the world?"

At this time, Sakurai Keiwa lost his love and was in ruins.

Even in the face of a partner who was once okay, he still didn't leave any feelings.

"Jinghe..."

Kurama Miin didn't expect that when she was chatting with her father, she would actually meet Jinghe.

But Kurama Mitsuei admitted Sakurai's statement: "You're right, for so many years, the Kurama Group has been the umbrella of the Desire Grand Prix. "

Sakurai Keiwa glanced at Kurama Mitsuei: "Since you admit it, then you will apologize with death!"

Sakurai Keiwa said, drawing his sword as he drew his sword.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Sakurai Keiwa was actually planning to slash at his father, Kurama Yayin was also a little anxious, and directly blocked in front of Kurama Guangsheng.

"Jinghe, my father did all this for a reason!"

"For so many years, he has sent flowers to the dead Kurama Akari every month, and the reason why he will assist the Desire Grand Prix is because he loves his daughter deeply!"

"He still has the heart that belongs to his father!"

Kurama explained sincerely to Sakurai Keiwazu.

But before Sakurai Jinghe could speak, Kurama Mitsuei said disdainfully: "That kind of thing, I didn't have it a long time ago." "

Although he was dismantled by his cheap father, Kurama Miyin still looked back at Kurama Guangsheng's eyes and said.

"If what you said is true, then eleven years ago, why didn't you erase all memories of the loss of Akari?"

"Because I don't want to think that the eight years that Akari has lived don't exist, so let that painful memory torment you, you actually... You don't want to forget your lost love, do you?"

Kurama Miyin's words really pierced the hard heart of Kurama Guangsheng.

Kurama Mitsuei's always cold and ruthless look also collapsed at this moment.

It turns out that the daughter who made her wish to get it understands herself so well?

However, in the face of this father-daughter scene, Sakurai Jinghe on the side smiled.

"Hahaha, isn't this self-inflicted?"

"If you really love your daughter, why don't you resurrect her and resurrect the substitute of Miyin?"

Hearing that Sakurai Keiwa seemed to be belittling his love for his daughter, Kurama Mitsusheng immediately couldn't hold back.

"How is it possible for me to let that desire defile my beloved daughter?"

Sakurai Keiwa sneered, "Defiled? Do you think the resurrection of DGP is fake?"

"According to you, I was killed by the demons before I even participated in the Desire Grand Prix, and I was already a fake!"

"It's not just me, isn't every person who was killed and resurrected by the demons in every Desire Grand Prix fake?"

Speaking of which, Sakurai Keiwa couldn't hold back any longer, and punched Kurama Mitsuei in the face, directly knocking Kurama Mitsuei away.

"What? Are you going to keep the so-called truth to yourself, to leave the false reality to us, to the world?"

"Idiot!"

Although Sakurai Keiwa's words were hard to hear, they tore Kurama Mitsuei's only psychological protection at once.

"What do you mean... Is the resurrected Akari also Akari?"

Kurama Mitsuei looked at Sakurai Keiwa in a daze.

Sakurai Keiwa glanced at Kurama Mitsuei indifferently and disdainfully: "Who knows?"

"But I think it's true, after all, if the resurrected person is not real, the world would have been false for a long time. "

"It must be true, and only then does what I do make sense. "

Listening to Sakurai Keiwazu's words, Kurama Yayin on the side was also stunned.

The Sakurai Keiwa in front of her is really the naïve, cute Sakurai Keiwa she knows?

When will he be able to be a life coach for others?

Looking at the pommama Mitsusei's painful look in front of him, Sakurai's eyes flickered slightly.

Then he withdrew the Martial God Blade in his hand, and said with a smile: "You can use this misfortune of losing your true daughter forever to blame yourself and pain, and contribute to this world." "

With that, Sakurai Keiwa planned to leave.

He hadn't forgotten his purpose this time, the boar knight who had killed his sister and killed countless people.

Looking at Sakurai Keiwa's back as he was about to go away, Kurama Yain opened his mouth and stopped Keiwa.

"Keiwa Sakurai!"

"Youngshou told me that he plans to realize a world where everyone can be happy and create his own Desire Grand Prix!"

"I believe Eiju, Keiwa Sakurai, you are also back with us... Let's fight together!"

Sakurai Keiwa turned his back to Kurama Mine, leaving only his back from the vicissitudes and pain he had experienced.

Sakurai Keiwa spoke lightly, with a kind of unmistakable determination in his tone.

"Ukiyo Eiju can't do it, and that kind of world is impossible. "

Hearing Sakurai Keiwazu's answer in such a positive way, Kurama Yain also asked his question.

"Why?"

Maybe it's the last trace of tenderness.

Sakurai Keiwa then spoke: "A world where everyone can be happy, including that guy Isuzu Daichi." "

"And as long as that Isuzu Daichi guy is alive, my happy world will never exist. "

Kurama was also stunned when she heard this.

But then she said, "But as long as Sister Sharo can come back, won't Jinghe you forgive Isuzu Dachi?"

"Hehehe. "

Hearing Kurama Yayin's words, Sakurai Keiwazu's shoulders shook rapidly, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Sure enough, communication can't be communicated. "

After that, Sakurai Keiwa also turned his head, and his cold gaze fell on Kurama Yayin, making Kurama Yayin feel a chill for no reason.

"Even if the victim is resurrected, the pain that was once suffered will not go away, but will become more intense and more painful over time. "

"Give up, you can't convince me like 390 today. "

With all that said, Sakurai Keiwa also left the area completely.

...

In the back of Sakurai and fading away.

In another dark corner, Belopa was quietly watching Kurama Mion and Kurama Light Saint.

The corners of her mouth curled into a grim smile, as if she was enjoying an upcoming drama.

Her gaze moved to the side and fell on the bald man in the red tracksuit.

The bald man is burly and has well-defined muscles, giving a chilling feeling.

He also seemed to notice Belopa's gaze, and slowly turned his head to meet her.

Beloba smiled and motioned to the bald man, "Look, your prey is there." "

Her voice was soft and eerie, as if with some kind of magic.

The bald man followed her gaze and saw Kurama Mion and Kurama Mitsui standing not far away.

There was a cruel glint in his eyes, as if he had seen the prey about to fall into his hands.

He grinned, revealing a row of jagged teeth, and smirked, "The Kurama family? "

His voice was low and hoarse, full of bloodthirsty longing.

Beroba seemed pleased with the bald man's reaction, and she smiled softly and didn't say anything more.

She knew that the bald man would be an important pawn in her plan, and that Kurama Mion and Kurama Mitsu would also be the targets of their next moves.

...

...

In a dark corner of an abandoned factory, the base of the wicked in the cholera city has been established.

In the dim light, nearly a hundred people of all shapes and sizes were busy, either planning new evils or drunk and dying in alcohol and smoke.

The air was filled with the choking smell of smoke and alcohol, making it almost impossible to breathe.

In the base, laughter, cursing, and the sound of broken glass came and went, as if a symphony of sin was playing.

Everyone is immersed in their own world and knows nothing about the coming storm.

At this moment, the noise of the base was broken by the sound of arrogant footsteps.

Sakurai Keiwazu, dressed in black like ink, walked into this nest full of sin with a blank face.

His steps were firm and powerful, as if every step was trampling the darkness and evil here.

Seeing Sakurai's arrival, the people in the base began to whisper, and the voices of disdain and ridicule came and went.

"Yo, who is this guy?

"Haha, looking at his arrogant appearance, it's ridiculous. "

However, Sakurai Keiwa seemed to be deaf to these voices, and his gaze was locked on one figure—that was the king of this base, the Boar Knight.

He sat on a shabby couch with a glass of wine in his hand and a disdainful smile on his lips.

Sakurai Keiwa looked at the boar rider in front of him, and said word by word, as if he was giving a judgment.

"Your act of killing ordinary people and endangering the city ends here. ".