Kamen Rider Evolution

Chapter 443 Lingchi and Pain

Oma's fighting power can really be said to be very strong. He can even fight against the infinite form of Haruto Misaki. Even before the fusion, the outcome of the battle between him and the Infinite Dragon was only a 50-50 match. Not to mention that the power in his body is now at least five times that of before the fusion.

But even so, he was still suppressed, and his ghostly speed could not touch the silver-white body. It seemed that the blood-red and silver-white streams represented by the two evenly matched forces collided with each other and finally bounced off each other, and then continued to turn the gun heads and started a rapid competition again.

But if someone really knew the process of the confrontation, he would understand that this was not a fight or a battle, but an endless chase, and the person being chased was the silver-white figure, Omar, who was shrouded in blood and wielding two swords. No matter how he accelerated, even if he used his maximum speed, he could not attack Jiang Xia.

The bright red double swords had disappeared, and the flying speed of the blades seemed to become extremely slow in Omar's eyes, allowing him to clearly see the moment when his blades were chopped into pieces by the silver-white axe.

The silver-white axe was as heavy as a mountain. In just the moment of collision, the knife in his hand endured a force beyond the limit of the material. The broken metal fragments turned into impact and flew around continuously. At the end of the collision, even the handle of the knife in his hand was knocked away.

The silvery-white light kept flashing in front of Omar's eyes, as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky and the Milky Way hanging down.

Only at this moment did Omar realize Jiang Xia's true strength. Strictly speaking, magic absorption and the ineffectiveness of physical attacks were personal unique abilities, but apart from these abilities, he actually found that his speed and strength were far inferior to Jiang Xia's.

Even without these messy abilities, Jiang Xia could still crush him under his feet with extreme violence.

These are completely two different species of life. No matter how mortals use strategies or train their bodies, how can they possibly reach the realm of gods? There is a limit to human life.

The battle finally could not go on. No matter how hard we struggled, the result was doomed to failure.

Omar believes that he has surpassed the Phantom and surpassed humans. He can use magic to change the world, but he cannot defeat a monster that has reached the realm of God!

The dense blade light went straight through every part of Omar's body like a hot knife cutting butter. Countless cold lights turned into a galactic storm, and finally formed a figure behind Omar wearing a sparkling diamond robe, his body as smooth as new.

Jiang Xia slowly turned his head and looked at Omar, whose body had been cut into pieces but still retained his human form. In just a moment, Jiang Xia had cut him more than three thousand times. If he remembered correctly, the world record for lingchi should be 3784, and he had cut him 3783 times.

Blood gushed out of Omar's body, and the blood that was like a sea of ​​blood dyed Omar's entire body red, but even after suffering such a serious injury, he still did not die.

The power brought by the fusion of the two worlds saved his life. Jiang Xia did not have such good skills to allow a creature to survive so many knife wounds, so every part of Oma's body was pierced repeatedly at least a dozen times. After the piercing, the holes healed again, and the healed body would be pierced by Jiang Xia again, and this cycle would be repeated.

"Although these are not enough to pay for the sins you have caused, such bloody revenge is more than appropriate."

As soon as Jiang Xia finished speaking, Omar's body shook violently. He stood on the ground of the Magic Kingdom, his whole body shaking like a sieve. His hideous and terrifying appearance instantly turned into blood and collapsed, and he turned back into a bloody man lying on the ground.

He fell to the ground, the pain in his body transmitted along the nerves to every neuron in his brain at that moment. The extreme pain made his expression distorted beyond recognition. He opened his mouth and wanted to let out a painful wail, but he just kept spitting out blood foam.

He couldn't shout out, just like those people he captured, he couldn't make any sound, because the vocal cords in Omar's neck were now bloody and his self-healing ability had its limits. Jiang Xia had deprived him of the right to scream, and he couldn't vent even a little bit of the pain from the torture through sound. This was the greatest despair.

However, there is one more thing worth admiring, Omar is not a fusion of two humans, he just has a human appearance.

If a human with magic power encounters this situation, he will definitely despair and give birth to a phantom, and the process will be very fast, usually only a few minutes, so after a few minutes the original person will be dead, and replaced by another creature.

But Omar is the Phantom, and the Phantom is the product of despair. Just like a person cannot die again after death, the Phantom cannot be despaired again. Therefore, Omar has no way to escape from this kind of pain, even if he is in despair.

This is also what Jiang Xia wants to see.

Giving hope to good people and despair to bad people, isn't it fair?

Jiang Xia looked at the bloody man squirming on the ground in pain and sighed. After all, he was just a normal person and could not bear to see such a bloody scene. It would be better to kill him as soon as possible.

He should have killed those who deserved to die cleanly and swiftly, but this time, he changed his mind. However, there shouldn't be a next time. There can only be one exception. Twice is not an exception.

Torture was not something he was good at, nor was it something he wanted to do. He just wondered if killing him like this would be too easy.

The joy of reaching the pinnacle of strength, the excitement of seeing the enemy fall into a trap, the anger of being underestimated by the enemy, and finally the extreme pain of seeing the gap in strength with an expression of disbelief on one's face, followed by despair.

This is a despairing process. Falling from a height is the best way to defeat an intelligent life form.

So now it’s time to come to the final step, which is to send this person to death.

Jiang Xia put on the magic ring of hope again. The infinite form is not just simply infinite, but it comes with all the derivative forms related to it.

He unfastened his belt and placed the magic ring of hope in the center of his palm.

"Finish Strike! The best!"

The crystal white dragon roared deafeningly. It flew around Jiang Xia, pushing away all the blood around it. Its crystal-like dragon wings drew diamond-like patterns in the air.

Finally, with powerful force, it suddenly transferred into Jiang Xia's body and transformed into dragon wings, dragon claws, and the dragon tail that was emitting dazzling light behind him.

Infinite Dragon Form, in infinite form, all other body parts of elemental dragons are superimposed to completely integrate the magic power.

"It's really a bargain for you to complete your finale in this form."

Jiang Xia jumped high and roared like a dragon. With the silver-white magic circle wrapped around his body, it was like the most gorgeous performance scene.

This is the limit of the attack power of magic. There has never been such a powerful magic, and there has never been such a shining attack that looks like the upside-down Milky Way, as dazzling as the bright moon in the sky.

"drink!"

The silver-white dragon head instantly condensed from the foot, and the moment it touched Oma, the flames shot up into the sky like a pillar of light. The vibration caused by the explosion of magic power was even faster than the shock wave of an earthquake, and the silver-white body burst past.

The sharp dragon claws left several deep claw marks on the ground, making a harsh sound. Jiang Xia slowly relaxed his body, and the white dragon parts attached to the infinite form all turned into crystals and disappeared. The dial of the exploding golden magician automatically merged into his body, and at the same time, the power of immortality also flowed through his body.

"That's all. Does this count as immortality?" Jiang Xia sighed and shook his head after carefully experiencing this power.

There are always some people who regard a long life span as eternity, but unfortunately Omar doesn't even meet this standard. When he is superimposed on Jiang Xia's body, the life supplement he gets is even less. That's right, the person who can be beaten to death by him will not gain much from eating him.

A thousand years is not enough, and ten thousand years is too short.

At this moment, a series of dragon roars suddenly sounded in the sky, which were silver-white like the ones in Jiang Xia.

"It seems that he has successfully awakened his power, but I don't know what happened." Jiang Xia felt some emotion as he looked at the white dragon falling from the sky.

Not long ago, Jiang Xia had just walked into the stairs, and the moment the wooden hole closed, two wizards of different colors started fighting.

Two people with opposite perceptions can never reconcile, just like Shirou Emiya and Red A. One wants to be a partner of justice, while the other realizes through endless killing that a partner of justice will eventually become an executioner who takes lives.

So even if it means killing his past self, he must give up this idea.

Although Haruto Soma is not as extreme and has always fought for hope, he is now in a state of confusion. Sometimes the heart that brings hope to people may also drag him down.

The two silver-white knives collided with each other, and the sparks that burst out illuminated two faces that were exactly the same like twins. They had the same shape, the same movements, and even the way they rotated in the air during battle was the same. Amidst the constant flashing sparks, the two people collided with each other.

The two gem-like faces reflected each other's faces. The fiery red wizard's eyes were full of determination, while the dark purple wizard looked like a cold and ruthless killer.

"Come on, you are from the outside world, you should have powers that I don't know about." The purple wizard waved the knife in his hand wildly.

"Why do you want to help the golden magician? What is your purpose?" asked Cao Zhenqingren while fighting.

He really had too many questions to ask his other self, such as why wizards became the worst enemies of mankind, and why they made him give up hope.

"Haha, we need the Philosopher's Stone, because only in this way can a country full of phantoms be born."

The purple wizard was not shy about it and stated their goal directly without any intention of hiding anything. After all, who could defeat the golden wizard?

"Have you degenerated into a phantom?" Soma Haruto swung his sword to deflect the sword that was coming towards him.

"No." The purple wizard denied.

"Aren't you the last hope? Why do you turn the magicians into phantoms?" asked Haruto Soma.

If they are really in the same position, then they should have similar personalities, just like Rinko. Even if she changes to a different world, she is still a police officer, and her desire to uphold justice has not changed.

If the person in front of him is really himself, then he should have a similar mind, unless he encountered something that was enough to destroy the other self's worldview. What he wants to ask is what on earth could have caused him to fall.

"Hope, what is that?" said the purple wizard. "I never believe in any hope. These are just words to deceive children. Despair is the norm in this world."

"I have already seen the true face of this world. Hope is just a beautiful lie. Just like the world you see, it is peaceful, beautiful, and tranquil. Everyone can live happily here. But I understand the darkness of this world. Everything you have is built on cruel massacres. No one can escape."

"What?" Cao Zhenqingren didn't quite understand what he meant.

"It's the magic power circulation system. This thing can only circulate magic power in a container made of countless magicians' skeletons. When I found out about it, I was in so much pain that I almost died." The purple wizard said lightly.

"This is a fake world. There is no hope at all. It is better to destroy this world completely."

What he saw at the foot of the tower was truly real. How could he not understand that kind of despair and pain? He understood it too well.

When he realized that everyone's hope was built on lies, and that beneath the dazzling hope was the ugly truth and reality, his heart was already dead. Isn't it normal for a person who despairs of the world to lead the world to collapse?

"You are not me." Soma Haruto suddenly realized something, "You are the Demon Dragon!"

"No, I am both the desperate Haruto Koshin and the magic dragon, so I am in so much pain." The purple wizard yelled.

In this world, when Haruto Soma passed the tower magician's exam and was about to become a court magician who protected the world's safety, he accidentally entered the secret room in the tower and saw the Thanatos container.

Soma Haruto, who had always wanted to help others, was in despair, because he had lived here since he was a child and had used the magic power circulation system countless times.

But now he was told that these piles of corpses were the source of the magic system. Like the captain, he realized it in an instant. The golden magician he had believed in for more than twenty years actually did such a thing. No one could bear such pain.

Afterwards, the dragon inherited the despair of Haruto Misaki and accepted the belt from Oma, which gave birth to another special existence, the purple wizard, an individual formed by the fusion of a desperate soul and a phantom.

Why was it that Haruto Soma could pass through the library of the tower unhindered, and was able to successfully hide from all the tower magicians just by changing his clothes, and no one stopped him from saluting with the etiquette he had just learned?

That's because the other him was originally a member of the court magician.

Why does the purple wizard's return to the tower feel like returning home?
Because he was originally responsible for protecting this place.

So, Cao Zhenqingren doesn't need to change clothes, and Jiang Xia doesn't need to be invisible, they can just go in like this, and no one will stop them. (End of this chapter)

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