Chapter 163

"Anyway, calm down. You can just keep taking that little bit of money... You are the best at this, aren't you?"

The man controlled by the clone, Takuto Hoshigaki, suggested with a very considerate look. The couple was stunned at first, and then they were stunned.

"It just so happens that the Second Battle of Kanto has just ended. Whether it is eating empty salary or taking kickbacks, it is a very easy thing, isn't it?"

".... You... What are you talking about, kid?"

He loosened the tie on his chest, and his throat was inexplicably dry.

It was only a few days since he last saw his son, but he felt that the person sitting in front of him was not his son who he raised, but a cold monster.

Chapter 186 Kamen Rider Project: Startup

But Takuto Howaki didn't seem to care about their feelings, and he was still immersed in the conversation:

"--Besides, I actually want to create Kamen Rider more than a coffee shop for fun."

"But then again, I'm a little worried about what name to give it. To be honest, I have a bit of choice difficulty, so I want to ask for different opinions, Nova, machinery... What do you think is a good name..."

"Takuto, stop it!"

Unable to suppress their anger any longer, the Howaki couple was so angry that they slammed the table.

"You've been acting strange since you became the captain of the guard team. What's going on? If you really encounter something, tell us!"

"Or did you meet some shady people outside? I know it's because of that strange bastard just now..."

Puff!

Before she finished speaking, the black tentacles pierced Mrs. Howaki's chest from behind.

The air in the field was quiet for a few seconds, and only "Takuto Howaki" was still watching the show.

As if she had not expected to be attacked, she lowered her head and looked at her chest little by little.

Then.....

"Ahhhh..."

As she screamed in pain, her whole body turned into purple light particles and dissipated in the air.

"You bastard!"

When Mr. Howaki saw this scene and was about to draw his gun and perform an American style of Iai, he was easily pressed to the ground by the big boy "Takuto Howaki".

The original pistol also fell to the ground and rolled twice.

With red eyes, he looked at the figure who walked over slowly and picked up a cup of coffee to taste it carefully.

However, Takuto Howaki held him tightly, and no matter how he struggled, it was useless.

Even if it was only the clone that was attached to the human body, the power it exerted was enough to crush ordinary humans.

"Let me go... Zhuo Ren! What are you doing!? Didn't you see? That bastard killed your mother!"

His face flushed red, and his tone was full of hatred, leaving no doubt that he would rush up and cut people into pieces.

This included Bao Xie Zhuo Ren.

The enemy who killed his wife with unknown means in front of him was hateful, but Bao Xie Zhuo Ren, who helped outsiders to murder his mother, made him even more angry.

But...

"I don't need you, so don't waste your energy. After all, your son has long become my puppet."

"You bastard..."

"By the way, it's your turn next."

A bad premonition came to him, and at this moment, the force suppressing him suddenly weakened.

Then, a ball of blue gel-like substance broke out of Bao Xie Zhuo Ren's chest and drilled into his father's body.

"..."

The next second, his original struggle stopped.

The slightly fat body twitched slightly twice, and then returned to silence.

His eyes suddenly opened, a blue light flashed in his pupils, and he stood up and threw away the unconscious Baowei Zhuoren.

"Hey~ Can you hear me, Mr. Baowei? Now you should understand how your son became my puppet, right?"

"Don't worry, although he is no longer of much use now, I won't kill him for a while."

"After all, it's not easy to find human experimental materials that can make people do it without any psychological burden."

The man whose body was occupied had a trace of painful struggle on his face, and a hateful look flashed by, but then his personality was suppressed again.

Feeling the man who had completely sunk to the deepest part of his consciousness, Lin Qiao shrugged and smiled slightly.

Sure enough, both father and son are the type who get excited easily when provoked.

This is good.

Only by testing the resistance of the other party's will can he use his strength to suppress the other party in the best way, without causing waste, and not like Evolto, who finally rebelled from the inside and overturned.

He picked up the pistol on the ground, put it back to its original place, and moved his hands and feet, but felt a little sluggish.

"It's true that older people are not as convenient as young people in operation."

"And he also has high blood pressure and high blood lipids... Is this guy really a soldier? His health is too poor, isn't it?"

Although he said so, in essence, he didn't occupy this body for fighting.

Compared with the captain of the Holy Son Guard, who is just a figurehead and is the leader of the White-haired Lolita's followers, other positions are difficult to play any role.

A real person in the army can play a greater role.

As I said before, there is nothing in this world that can make him stronger quickly.

If you ignore the gastroenterovirus, then it will be basically the same as the daily world, at most the technology will be more developed.

Although it is an option to spend these four years peacefully, I am still a little unwilling to do so... There is always a sense of deja vu as the last madness before death.

So since there are no conditions, we can only create conditions.

According to the experience of evolving to stage one in the last world, if he wants to continue evolving, in addition to spontaneously raising the danger level through combat, all he needs is high-purity energy.

The former is really difficult to deal with now that his feelings are becoming more and more indifferent, and there is really no opponent in this world who can compete with him.

As for the latter, unless he was tied to a nuclear power plant, the voltage of household electricity... absorbed Long's second over-discharge, and he didn't feel full.

Maybe just a nuclear bomb would do, but the problem is that he might send it before then, so forget it - at the moment, he doesn't have the confidence to challenge mankind's ultimate weapon.

Other than that, I can only develop myself by imitating a certain bratty brother who plays knight.

Fortunately, the technology in this world is quite advanced, and there is a suitable researcher around, Sumire Muroto.

If he were to be thrown into ancient times, he would still have no special abilities. I'm afraid he would have to tie a big iron lump to his body during thunderstorms, fly into the sky and wait to be hit.

Therefore, in order to avoid the above situation from happening, the Knight Plan is imperative!

"But that being said, there isn't even a prototype yet..."

Taking out the evolution drive, Lin Qiao sighed helplessly. If possible, he really didn't want to leave it to others to study.

Don't worry about breaking it. In the last world, it was smashed by an enhanced version of the dragon for a long time and it was fine. This shows that the hardness of this thing is absolutely reliable.

And relying on the mutual induction, even if someone hides it, he can easily find it.

...but there is always a feeling of handing over your own limited edition figures to a naughty kid.

I know you can't play badly, but he just isn't happy!

"And who to be the transformer is also a big problem."

It's definitely not okay to just pick up a passerby.

It's not that he's worried about tarnishing Kamen Rider's reputation or anything, he doesn't value that either.

It's just that raising the risk level requires strong will and emotional fluctuations.

Secondly, he is armed with a sharp weapon and has a murderous intention.

It's hard to find people who can control their own behavior after gaining power. They might lose control in the end... Who can be a superman if he can be a citizen of the motherland?

The main character Satomi Rentaro?

I have to admit that he is not the type to control after gaining power, but it is just because I don’t like him that I am troubled!

"Anyway, there is still a long way to go, let's go step by step..."

He shook his head and took back the evolution drive.

Instead of worrying about whether these are available, we should first find a way to get the knight system out.

Four years is a long time, but it is also short.

"And it's not like there's no goal."

At least compared to the increasingly illusory sense of justice in this era, the strong desire for revenge is simpler and clearer.

——Tendou Kigen

Chapter 187 Place to stay three years later

Time goes by, and more than three years have passed unknowingly.

This is a period of time that is neither long nor short.

The impact of the Second Battle of Kantung is disappearing little by little, and the assassination of the former Holy Emperor, which once caused a storm in the city, has also been forgotten.

For most ordinary people, Tokyo three years ago and Tokyo three years later have not changed much. Human beings are still trapped in the safe zone formed by the giant stone monuments.

The current Holy Emperor has also become the new ruler of the Tokyo area with the assistance of Tendo Kikunochori.

And somewhere in this prosperous city that once had a population of tens of millions, in a building some distance from the street.

This is a building that I don’t know how to describe.

The first floor is a luxuriously decorated coffee shop. Both the internal layout and the exterior design are eye-catching... However, there are no customers inside, and people passing by avoid it. It's like a wave.

There was no way. Not long after it opened, the owner of the store was famous for sending 16 people to the hospital a day with his homemade coffee called "Nebula Coffee"...if it weren't for the fact that no toxins were detected. , I guess the boss has already moved into his cell and is squatting at this moment.

Having said that, this coffee shop is still on people's blacklist... so it is normal for no one to come over time.

There is a very perfunctory sign on the second floor of this building.

【Bandai Private Security Company】

At the same time, there is a red-backed banner hanging below the sign that reads "If a single order exceeds 100,000 yen, you will receive a 20% discount coupon for Nebula Coffee."

——Whether it is the font size or the eye-catching degree, it is much stronger than the original police sign.

However, it can also be seen that the bosses of the above two companies are the same person.

The combination of a coffee shop and a police company seems weird, and coupled with the red background banner... it always makes people think that the police company was opened to promote coffee.

But the result is obvious, the coffee shop's business has not improved at all.

At this time, Lin Qiao, the shop owner, was leaning on the second-floor office with his head supported by one hand.

Compared with the coffee shop downstairs, which was obviously decorated at a high price, the interior here seemed very simple, and it was inversely proportional.

The unused space made the interior look extremely empty. Although the environment inside could be improved a lot by just putting some flowers and plants, the owner here did not seem to have this idea.

"Last month, the turnover of the coffee shop was zero again..."

He frowned and looked at the bill on the desk, his tone slightly helpless.

Except for the opening month, there was a slight profit, and then it was completely stable at zero.

"Sure enough, the problem lies in the lack of good relationships with the waiters."