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Kurama Nene instinctively retreated, but her foot was tripped hard by a protruding pebble.
Losing her balance, she landed heavily on the cold, rough ground of the 210 building.
The elite monster let out a satisfied roar, as if mocking the prey's foolishness.
It took heavy steps that made the ground tremble, approaching her step by step.
The exaggeratedly shaped giant blade in its hand dragged across the concrete ground, creating a long string of dazzling sparks and a teeth-grinding "sizzle" sound.
The shadow of despair completely enveloped Kurama Nene's heart.
It was at this critical moment of life and death.
High in the sky, Su Chen, who was cruising at high speed in his flying falcon form, instantly caught sight of the danger on the ground with his huge yellow compound eyes.
His gaze pierced through the billowing smoke, precisely locking onto the arrogant elite monster and the desperate, helpless girl in front of it.
Without the slightest hesitation.
"Switch!"
【Progrise! Greatwhitetorealize! BitingShark! 】
The cold, electronic sound effects echoed in the air.
The black armor that forms the shape of the flying falcon instantly disintegrates into countless tiny modules in mid-air, and then rapidly reassembles in a completely different way.
The deep blue, streamlined armor covering the entire body exudes the unique power and beauty of a marine predator.
Shark form is now complete.
The instant the switch was completed, Su Chen's figure transformed into a blue torrent that tore through the air, carrying a powerful momentum that could break through thousands of acres of waves, and descended from the sky.
His target was directly in front of Kurama Neon.
The speed had already exceeded the limits of that elite monster's neural reflexes.
It only felt a blinding blue light flash before its eyes, and a dark blue figure appeared in front of the tiny human prey.
The next second, Su Chen was already within arm's reach.
The sharp blades, resembling shark teeth, mounted on his arms suddenly sprang out, drawing two deadly blue arcs in the air as they crossed.
"Shh!"
The icy, sharp blade sliced through precisely.
The heavy armor that the elite freak was so proud of posed no obstacle whatsoever to the sharp blades that were tearing apart the shark.
With a short, sharp metallic tearing sound, the elite monster's massive body was ripped into four pieces from the middle by a clear cross-shaped slash.
The enormous body exploded with a roar, turning into a dazzling and blazing purple flame.
The powerful impact created a visible circular shockwave, violently pushing Kurama Neon, who was sitting on the ground, backward.
Her body tilted backward uncontrollably, and the back of her head was about to hit the hard ground hard.
Su Chen took a step forward smoothly and naturally.
He stretched out his strong arms and pulled her soft, trembling body steadily into his embrace.
The battle began in the blink of an eye.
The battle ended in the blink of an eye.
The roar of the explosion still echoed in my ears, but everything around me seemed to have fallen into absolute silence.
Kurama Nene felt her body fall into an icy yet incredibly solid embrace.
She slowly opened her eyes, still shaken, and her unfocused vision gradually cleared.
What comes into view is Kamen Rider 01's futuristic blue mask, and the huge compound eyes on the mask that look like deep-sea sapphires.
The two were very close.
She could even clearly smell a strange, indescribable odor emanating from the gaps in the enemy's armor.
The aroma was a blend of the freshness of grass after the rain, a hint of sweetness unique to ionized air, and a faint metallic scent.
Through those huge blue compound eyes, she had the illusion that she could see a pair of calm and deep eyes quietly watching her.
"Knock knock, knock knock..."
At that moment, the sound of my own heartbeat became exceptionally loud, so clear that it seemed to be drumming right next to my ear.
Kurama Nene's cheeks flushed instantly, an uncontrollable heat rising and quickly spreading to her ears.
Looking at the mysterious knight who had saved her life for the second time, a strange feeling called "heart flutter" unexpectedly took root in the softest part of her heart and then quickly sprouted.
Su Chen had no idea that his instinctive, unintentional act had stirred up such a turbulent wave in the heart of a girl named Kurama Nene.
After confirming that the girl was safe, he decisively let go of her.
Turn around.
His gaze returned to the war-torn ruins, ready to continue his unfinished "score-farming" spree.
However, his and Da Dao Keji's almost "bug-level" efficiency in clearing the field ultimately touched the most sensitive nerve of some people.
Trouble has come uninvited.
Almost the instant they wiped out the last few scattered Jyamato in the area, a voice filled with primal rage boomed like thunder from not far away.
Hey! You two bastards!
The anger contained in that voice seemed to ignite the surrounding air.
Su Chen and Da Dao Keji moved almost simultaneously, both looking towards the source of the sound.
A burly figure emerged from the shadows of the ruins, each step carrying a heavy sense of oppression, causing the pebbles on the ground to tremble.
The newcomer was dressed in a set of knight's armor with deep black and ominous purple as the main colors.
Its ferocious head shape, with two thick bull horns pointing straight to the sky, is full of wild power and indomitable will.
In one of his hands, he was dragging an extremely exaggerated chainsaw sword.
The sword was broad and heavy, and the constant buzzing of its engine sounded like a furious beast roaring in the deep, dark air. Wherever it passed, it left a glaring white mark on the concrete ground.
The identity of the visitor is self-evident.
It was the man who valued the points and ultimate victory of the Desire Grand Prix more than his own life—Kamen Rider Buffa.
My wife is a Taoist priest.
Just now, he had just gone through a fierce and arduous battle.
To defeat that elite-level monster with astonishing defense, he nearly exhausted himself, relying solely on a relentless, unwavering determination to grind it down with his chainsaw sword.
As he propped himself up on his knees, panting heavily, and raised his head, ready to enjoy the fruits of victory and sweep away the remaining foes, what met his eyes was a deathly silence and emptiness.
The entire area of Jamato was completely emptied.
Not a single one was left.
The feeling was like the despair and rage of someone who had worked hard in the fields and was about to harvest the fruit, only to find that all the fruits had been stolen in an instant.
How could he bear this?
"All the points here should...be mine!"
Master Azuma walked step by step to the two of them, his chest heaving violently as he suppressed his impending rage.
He suddenly raised his arm, the buzzing tip of the chainsaw almost touching Su Chen's mask, his tone filled with undeniable domineering and possessiveness.
"You two, get out of this area right now!"
"This is my hunting ground!"
His life had hit rock bottom, and the Desire Grand Prix was the only lifeline he could grasp, the only chance to change his tragic fate.
Every point he earns is crucial to whether he can achieve his wish and reclaim the happiness that rightfully belongs to his friends.
In his eyes, Su Chen's self-discipline and his adherence to the Great Dao were no different from those despicable and shameless thieves who had taken everything from him.
Upon hearing this, Da Dao Keji's lips curled into a cold, extremely disdainful smile.
He didn't even bother to look at Ba Niu; he simply turned his head and sized him up with the eyes of someone looking at a clown, his wrist slightly twisting as he already harbored murderous intent.
This arrogant and ignorant guy is perfect for post-battle entertainment.
He was about to step forward and teach the other party a lesson about the difference in strength in the most direct way.
A hand, however, rose casually and placed in front of his chest.
It's Su Chen.
"They're coming for me."
Su Chen's voice was calm and devoid of any emotion.
There's no need for you to get involved.
Da Dao Keji paused, glanced at Su Chen's resolute profile, and finally curled his lip, withdrawing his playful killing intent, and chose to take half a step back.
He knew very well that once Su Chen made a decision, he would not change it.
Since that's the case, I'll just be a spectator.
Under Ba Niu's almost fiery gaze, Su Chen stepped forward and calmly met him.
The distance between the two people instantly shortened.
He met Ba Niu's eyes, which were filled with anger and bloodshot veins, and slowly spoke in a detached tone that was almost like stating a fact.
"Points are earned through skill."
"If you feel we stole from you, that only proves..."
He paused deliberately.
That brief silence, like the calm before a storm, made the surrounding air feel thick and oppressive.
A faint, almost imperceptible, mocking smile appeared at the corner of Su Chen's mouth.
"...You're too weak."
These three words, though seemingly light, are more lethal than any heavy hammer blow.