Chapter 246
"Just kidding." Mizuya smiled like a fox: "Of course, Eito has to make the decision on this matter."
"Speaking of which, where is Eito?"
"He went out early in the morning and said he was going to meet a friend."
"Friend?" Tsumuri frowned, thinking that things might not be that simple.
She quickly patted the hem of her skirt and stood up: "I'll go and see."
Chapter 359 The journey will not stop
In a well-received coffee shop, Ukiyo Eito stirred the coffee carelessly.
After scheming with the DGP for more than two thousand years, he can finally let go of his mind and spend the rest of his life as an ordinary person.
...Yes, an ordinary person.
When Lan Guanghong changed the world, he and Tsumuri also participated in it and completely exhausted the power of creation in their bodies.
At that time, he lost the power of endless reincarnation...but got the happiness he had always dreamed of.
Dinglingling~
The door was pushed open, and Tsumuri, with messy clothes, rushed to his side.
——The door was crowded with female fans of Star in Star, and she finally squeezed in.
"Eito... huh?"
She wanted to ask about Blue Light Red, but when she glanced at the box on the table, her heart instantly rose to her throat.
When she saw the label on the box was "Gorgom", she breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's a parting gift."
Eito knew what Tsumuri wanted to ask, and spoke first.
Tsumuri:?
She picked up the box and opened it, and there were two items placed vertically inside.
The Desire Driver embedded with the Polar Fox ID core... and the Thruster MK IX.
The Desire Grand Prix is over.
But the story of Kamen Rider Polar Fox continues!
...
The outer world - Gorgom.
This was originally a region created by the Creator King to destroy more worlds, but because of a problem with the ritual, the body was dominated by Akizuki Nobuhiko of human consciousness most of the time.
During that time, Akizuki Nobuhiko carried out a major purge of Gorgom, including but not limited to killing the original three priests, killing many unforgivable monsters, and transforming the environment...
Now in Gorgom, the sky is always surrounded by colorful auroras, and the land is divided into four large areas according to the earth's climate, so that all kinds of monsters can have their own comfort zone.
Most of these monsters are the old people under the purge. They are people who have been forced to transform but have not committed sins, and have become accustomed to the bodies of monsters.
There are also some native monsters from other worlds. They cannot coexist with humans for various reasons, so they are brought to this world by the kind-hearted Nobuhiko.
In theory, monsters cannot have offspring...but with more races, there will always be one or two outliers.
Gradually, the number of residents in Gorgom has increased, and it has gradually developed into a normal world with a unique civilization.
"...I wanted to call you dad, but that seems too filial."
Lan Guanghong sat cross-legged on the ground holding the Satan Saber, poking the burning brazier in front of him from time to time.
In front of him, there are two ordinary tombs, and the names of two deceased people are engraved on the stone tablets.
—— Nan Kotaro and Akizuki Nobuhiko.
One gave him a new body, and the other gave him a new soul. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are his biological parents.
But he can't do anything for these two people, so he can only let them sleep together as human beings.
"Rest in peace, Nobuhiko senior, and Kotaro senior, I will inherit your will..."
"Hey, Guanghong!"
Faria's voice came from the bottom of the mountain: "The ceremony is about to begin."
"I know, I'll be there soon."
Standing up and patting his butt, Lan Guanghong smiled and said his program.
"The struggle between light and darkness will never end... But as long as there is still misfortune and sadness in the world, the journey of Kamen Rider will not stop!"
... Compared with the complicated ceremony of the Creation King, Lan Guanghong's ceremony of becoming king is much simpler, but it still makes him tired.
Mainly tired in the heart, he feels that he has never been so tired since he was born.
It is totally unimaginable what kind of existence the ritual that originally required seven consecutive days and nights was.
The former King of Creation, damn it!
"... As expected, being a knight is more suitable for me."
Taking off the gorgeous and classical robe, Lan Guanghong stood by the window with his hands on his waist: "Did you hear? I want to be on top today!"
"Then it depends on your ability."
Wearing a semi-transparent silk dress, Faria leaned on the bed, one of her long white legs was raised, and the crystal-clear soles and jade-like toes gently hooked, stirring someone's heartstrings.
"Gudu~"
Lan Guanghong's eyes glowed red, and he pounced like a hungry wolf...
...
The final battle against the Time Management Bureau and Consortium X is about to start.
After the Earth Priest knew about this, he actively proposed to lead the army to fight together, to fight to show the power of the Gorgom Empire!
Lan Guanghong refused it outright.
"Come on, Xin... Ahem, Yingyue didn't keep them for war."
He rubbed the little head of the earth priest: "Don't think about fighting and killing at such a young age, that's the business of adults."
Garom:...
After Lan Guanghong finished rubbing his head, he suddenly said leisurely: "Your Majesty, I am already 142 years old."
Lan Guanghong:...
"Ahem, anyway, you don't have to worry about the battle, just take care of the people's livelihood."
After sending Garom away, Lan Guanghong crossed his legs on the throne and fell into deep thought.
What this little brother said is not without reason. The old devil has sent out a lot of subordinates, so he can't be weak.
Soldiers can create mechanical warriors to replace them, which are the kind that were trained in the past. They are not weak in combat power and can be mass-produced.
In addition, some helpers who can calm the situation are needed.
He seems to have no shortage of such helpers~
He stood up and spread his arms. The Creation King Belt appeared around his waist. The golden particle-shaped creation power surged out of his body and quickly disappeared after leaving his body.
They did not dissipate, but traveled through time and space and gathered in other worlds.
Revice's world.
The business of the Happy Bathhouse is as prosperous as ever, and the sound of opening the door is endless.
Every time the door rings, the owner Yihui will put down his work and shout enthusiastically: "Welcome light... eh?!"
"Surprise!" Lan Guanghong smiled and opened his hands: "Nephew, did you miss me?"
Black Sun's world.
The former high school student has grown into a graceful young lady. She has never forgotten her original intention, but her goal has become to eliminate war after the monsters disappeared. Now she is a world-famous peace ambassador.
Unlike those hypocritical people who only talk but do not do, she is really serious when there is something to do. She has participated in filming and rescue work on the battlefield many times.
In her spare time, she occasionally thinks of the brother who ended the fate of the monsters, and thinks of him calling softly when he rubs her head...
"Xiao Kui~"
"Huh?!!"
...Fiza's world, W's world, Build's world.
A blue light appeared in each world. They are the extension of the original body, and each one is the real him.
However, these clones are not as powerful as the original body, and they will age and die like ordinary people.
He thinks that this is the best way to meet those who are bound again.
In addition, in addition to these worlds that have been visited, some clones have gone to unknown worlds.
As the saying goes, sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. If you can work harder during this period, you may be able to change the originally unfortunate lives of some people.
Why not?
Chapter 360 Grandma Zongzi
Bang~!
A thunderbolt fell, briefly illuminating the dark woods.
A strong wind suddenly blew away the mist in the forest, and a young man in white casual clothes slowly stood up.
His hawk-like eyes swept around, and finally fixed on a pair of disheveled and sluggish men and women in front of him.
Blue Light Red: ...
He turned and left silently, sighing in his heart that mass delivery is unreliable.
Because you never know what kind of scene you will encounter when you land.
Just after walking a dozen steps, he suddenly stopped and his nose moved slightly.
There is a smell... the smell of blood.
The other party did not find him, and the guy's target seemed to be the pair of wild mandarin ducks.
Blue Light Red thought about it, and turned his body into liquid and merged into the ground.
Each clone of the Creation King has part of the power of the original body. He who came to this world has the power of the biochemical knight.
But this does not mean that he can only become a bio-knight. The technologies analyzed by the analytical eye are still in his mind. As long as there are materials, he can make props on other technology trees at any time.
It's just that it's not as convenient and fast as printing with a mechanical knight.
Back to the point, the blue light red that turned into liquid quietly returned to the scene and soon found the killer hiding in the tree.
It was a bat-like monster, hanging upside down on the branch, quietly waiting for the "food" to mature.
The meat is more delicious after intense exercise, which is one of the experiences it has summed up so far.
It's almost done, it will be ready soon... now!
The bat monster suddenly spread his wings and swooped down, wanting to swoop down and swallow two pieces of delicious meat into his stomach.
I fly... huh? !
After flapping his wings a few times, the bat monster was shocked to find that his position had not changed.
Instead, the fluttering movement disturbed the people below. Although it was too dark to see clearly at night, it did not prevent them from running away screaming without putting on their clothes.
"Damn it, what's going on!"
The Bat Man looked down and found that his feet seemed to be stuck to the branch and he couldn't get them loose no matter what.
"...What the hell?"
Even if his feet were stuck too deep to be pulled out, the force of flying should have directly torn the branch apart.
