Please ask the dream.

Chapter 702 Rebellious Boy

Looking at the two pieces of news, Feng Xue really wanted to reach out and pinch his brows, but after thinking about it, he chose to go to the Faceless City.

Xingli Palace is important, but let alone his own character cards, the Oiran Alliance and other people who come to watch the show will not allow troublemakers to mess around.

Not to mention sneaking into the fateful idol elimination competition. Once you enter, no matter how good you are at fighting, if the idol's performance fails, you will be captured by Utopia.

On the contrary, in Faceless City... Feng Xue was very concerned about the word "outsider".

After all, compared to the natives, the various architectures of the architects are the real trouble. If you don't go there yourself, you don't know what kind of trouble they can cause.

The decision was made, and the scene before my eyes began to unfold rapidly.

A slightly gloomy atmosphere spread before his eyes, and Feng Xue saw streets that were somewhat familiar, but mostly unfamiliar.

I still remember that not long ago, he had fought with the coalition forces of the Three Mountains, Two Waters, Sixteen Sects, and Three Great Masters here, and he had managed to turn the terrain on the banks of the Jinshui River, which had obvious ups and downs, into an extremely flat surface.

Even if hundreds of floor levelers worked with trowels for a year, they might not be able to achieve the smoothness it has today.

And now, a city has been built again on this "plain", and those wandering around the city are still the people of the martial arts world wearing black cloaks and bone-white masks.

Seeing this, Feng Xue couldn't help but frown, because he didn't see the so-called "architect" at all, nor did he see the Kamen Rider True Face who was supposed to be guarding the city.

"Blended into the crowd?" Feng Xue tried to sense the location of Kamen Rider's true face, but did not get any results, which made him a little surprised.

As a character card that evolved when Rebellious Harp was infected by the power of truth, Kamen Rider True had already awakened himself in the confrontation with True Rider Mask. Although he still has some accumulation to discover his potential power, he is definitely not weak with the power of separation bestowed by Yanmahu.

"It can't be a rebellion, right?"

Feng Xue was thinking about the unfunny joke in his mind, but his spirit was tense. Although theoretically speaking, even if the character card was spiritually awakened and became an independent existence, its essence was still Feng Xue's "fantasy" and existed based on Feng Xue's cognition.

Just like Im’s family, although each one is an independent individual, and even many have become powerful kings, as long as Im is controlled, the derived individuals will still become weak.

Feng Xue would never have such strange thoughts about other character cards, but he really couldn't say for sure about Kamen Rider Makoto, because his predecessor was called "Rebellious Jean".

He was showing off before he was fully grown, but ended up being beaten into a fool by the Creator Hongying!
Just when Feng Xue's thoughts were free and his vigilance was increasing, a clear crack suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Feng Xue almost instantly moved away for a distance. Then, the crack cracked like a broken mirror, and then a figure rolled down along with countless fragments.

Looking at the young man lying on the ground with his mouth open and eyes closed, although he did not have the iconic armor, Feng Xue still recognized him at a glance based on the spiritual connection. This was Kamen Rider True Face.

"Good fellow, you didn't learn anything else, but you did learn how to open your mouth and close your eyes pretty well, didn't you?"

Looking at the figure with a painful face, Feng Xue's eyebrows jumped twice, and then the surrounding space fluctuated, and the cracks in the air melted like ice and snow, and several figures appeared in the Faceless City. The faceless people who were originally walking around like passers-by instantly took a fighting stance. Feng Xue, who could clearly feel their astonishment, narrowed his eyes and looked at the four and a half people in front of him.

There were obvious signs of battle on their bodies. Only three of them were in good health. The rest had arms that were not arms and legs that were not legs. They were made up of a bunch of parts that could barely resemble half a person.

"Two architects, the others are all residents of the Dreamland... but they can still survive after being shattered like this... they must not be from the underworld, Nightmare? Or, is it the architecture of these two architects?"

Feng Xue was thinking secretly in his heart, and an architect suddenly said:
"You are quite capable, but we are not here to look for you. Let me ask you again, where is Emperor Ziwei?"

"Ha!" Kamen Rider Zhen Yan sneered disdainfully, and a mask appeared in his hand. But just when he was about to cover his face with the mask, a palm suddenly appeared.

It's not an exaggeration, there was really just a palm that was broken at the elbow, but this palm, without any power, burst out at a speed that even Feng Xue could hardly react to, and grabbed the mask in the hand of Kamen Rider Masahiro. At the same time as the transformation was interrupted, the pile of fragments exploded in a way that made people's sanity value drop sharply, and rushed towards Kamen Rider Masahiro in an overwhelming manner.

At this moment, a dazzling sword light flashed by, and the originally small pieces of broken parts that still looked like living things suddenly seemed to lose their support and fell to the ground in pieces. The originally dark broken ends spurted out blood far more than the amount it should have, and after twitching a few times, they stopped moving.

Although he could feel that Kamen Rider True Face still had a trump card, Feng Xue still took action directly. Under the effect of the sharp wooden sword, the monologue, which was like an extension of the limbs, actually turned into a flying sword. With a thought, he had already cut through nineteen red dots.

"I can handle it!" Kamen Rider True shouted arrogantly, but Feng Xue turned his back to him and waved his hands, revealing a back full of flaws.

However, Rebellious Qin did not rebel immediately, so Feng Xue could only continue to remain vigilant, focusing his attention on the three intact people.

"Emperor Ziwei? No, maybe I should call you Feng Xue?" The architect who was carrying a wardrobe behind him asked knowingly. Feng Xue just spread his hands and said:

"It doesn't matter. Rather than what you call me, I'm more curious about what you think is the idea behind carrying a wardrobe?"

"puff!"

An architect and a resident of the Dreamland beside them couldn't help laughing at the same time. The architect who spoke first became furious when he heard this:

"This is a coffin! Do you know what a coffin is? Does your closet look like this?"

However, as soon as he said this, his expression changed. Not only him, but also the two who were laughing had a tense expression.

Because this is not the time to...

Before he could finish his thought, the dazzling sword light reappeared. The architect carrying the coffin twisted his body, and the hard coffin blocked the monologue's flight path. With a clang, the monologue, who had nowhere to gain support, was bounced back two steps, and the other architect reached out and pulled, and there seemed to be a traction force that blocked the monologue's flight path.

The resident of the Dreamland seemed to want to attack as well, but before he could move, Feng Xue had already caught up with Duibai, stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, and with a clever force, the G·I force field immediately swung away the structure that wrapped around the sword. At the same time, the sound of a piano came from behind, and it seemed as if three tragically thick barriers were erected between the three people who were standing closely together!
(End of this chapter)