Kamen Rider Senior Chat Group

Chapter 154 The Fourth Group Member
The special training in the consciousness space ended and the four returned to the real world.

As their consciousness returned to reality, Zhan Tu and the others' bodies shook slightly, and then they slowly opened their eyes.

Battle Rabbit took a sharp breath and looked up at the clock on the wall, his pupils shrinking slightly: "Only three hours have passed?"

His brain had not yet fully adapted to the feeling of returning to reality from the space of consciousness, and his body still maintained the tense state of surviving thirty days of high-intensity combat. However, the speed of time in reality was unbelievable to him.

Meanwhile, Ryu Wo slowly flexed his fists. He lowered his head, feeling the changes in his body, a look of astonishment on his face. "My body actually strengthened in reality?!"

Although their training is conducted in the consciousness space, the high degree of synchronization between consciousness and body allows their combat instincts and muscle memory to be retained in reality.

Ebolt slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on Onoue Takumi, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did it end?"

In the space of consciousness, their training had not yet reached its limit. He originally thought it would continue, but Onoue Takumi ended the training early, which made him a little puzzled.

In response, Onoue Takumi simply shrugged casually and said indifferently: "Because it's time to prepare dinner."

"what?"

The three of them were stunned at the same time, and Zhantu's expression was particularly shocked. He had just returned from the world of high-intensity training, and what he heard was that he was asked to eat?
Onoue Takumi calmly shook his head, his tone still calm: "I've said it before, practice means getting enough sleep, eating well, and exercising well."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised one hand, a faint green light appeared in his palm, and his ability to reorganize matter was instantly activated!
Countless metal particles emerged from the air, as if controlled by some invisible force. They automatically arranged and combined to form a bright underground base kitchen!

White tiles, black marble countertops, the latest cooking utensils are all available, and even the ingredients are neatly placed aside.

Sento, Ryuga, and Ebolt stared blankly at the kitchen that appeared out of nowhere, their brains froze for a moment.

Battle Rabbit: ".Are you serious?"

Ryuga: ".We just almost died in training, and now you want to cook?"

Ebolt: "So you ended the training so quickly because you were hungry?"

Onoue Takumi ignored their shock and had already skillfully picked up a pile of ingredients and started cutting and seasoning them, just like a real professional chef.

As he skillfully stir-fried the ingredients, he suddenly remembered something and said casually, "Oh, that spider toy, it's best to destroy it immediately, otherwise it will be troublesome if Killbas gets his hands on it."

"A spider toy?"

Ebolt raised his eyebrows, a hint of doubt in his eyes, and his gaze subconsciously turned to Zhantu and Ryuga.

Long I touched my pocket and took out a small gray spider toy. The toy looked inconspicuous, but judging from its shape, it was obviously a special device.

Ebolt's expression gradually grew serious. He examined the spider toy carefully, then nodded, a rare gesture, and said in a low voice, "Battle Rabbit, you're truly amazing."

Battle Rabbit frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

Ebolt sneered and spoke slowly, "Killbas's power is already superior to that of ordinary life forms. If he were to obtain this device, he would be a truly evil scientist. Are you going to completely destroy the universe?"

Ebolt has a deep understanding of the destructive power of Katsuragi Takumi or Kiryu Battle Rabbit. The two of them have come up with new black and white slates, which amplify the vampires' abilities so much that they can lock onto any switch to the universe and travel and destroy
Onoue Takumi nodded as he stirred the ingredients in the wok, saying, "So destroying it now is the safest option."

Just as Onoue Qiao was processing the ingredients, in the stone tablet forest of the consciousness space, quiet light and shadow intertwined, and ancient stone tablets stood tall.

The Two of Hearts, the ancestor of mankind, is playing chess with Rick.

Although the Two of Hearts doesn't like Rick's personality, they are still of the same human race.

In addition, Rick is a good guy. No matter who you are, as long as you get along with him for a long time, you will gradually get used to his character.

So, during this long period of consciousness exchange, the Two of Hearts gradually became more open-minded, and occasionally when he had nothing to do, he would drag Rick to play a game of chess to pass the time.

On the chessboard, the pieces fell in a staggered pattern. The Two of Hearts' gaze was deep, as if he was not only playing the game, but also pondering the direction of his future destiny. "Are you really an idiot?"

Rick looked puzzled: "What is a natural fool?"

The Two of Hearts coughed twice: "Nothing."

While they were chatting, the Two of Hearts secretly moved the chess piece. Rick smiled helplessly at this, but did not expose the Two of Hearts.

But as the game progressed, the Two of Hearts gradually became a bit warmer.
This kid.
What's going on? His chess skills have improved rapidly.
Could it be that he also has the power of light?

Thinking of this, the Two of Hearts glanced at Xuecai next to Rick and was silent for a moment.

Since most of his power was donated to the Alaya-vijnana energy bottle, his body no longer has much combat capability. He only has an extremely weak existence left, and survives mostly in the form of thought.

On the other hand, even though Rick had lent out the power of Daguba, his own power of Kamen Rider Kuuga was still strong, and his martial virtue was abundant, enough to allow him to maintain strong combat effectiveness in the consciousness space!
It might even be possible to gain a portion of Agito's power.

Although his wife Setsuna has the power of Agito, in her current state, her energy equivalent is not even as strong as that of ordinary infected people in the outside world. It is very weak, but she can still help Rick's brain to be enlightened.

The sound of the chess piece falling rang out, and the Two of Hearts sighed softly, looking up at Rick opposite him with a slightly gloomy look.

Can't defeat him.
Suddenly, the originally peaceful virtual environment of the consciousness space suddenly changed drastically.

It’s as if the rules of the world have been rewritten, and as data flows, a high-tech game hall appears out of thin air!
The entire area is shrouded in neon lights, the smooth metal floor reflects brilliant electronic light streams, countless game consoles are arranged in the center of the hall, and unknown game interfaces are scrolling on the screens, as if even consciousness itself can be "gamified."

At the same time, behind the game hall, another area was quietly taking shape. It was a small clinic with complete facilities.

The white walls and dimly glowing medical equipment are arranged in an orderly manner, and various instruments emit a low humming sound, just like a medical center ready to be used at any time.

In the real world, Onoue Takumi's movements in the kitchen paused slightly. His fingers were still holding the kitchen knife, and he was about to cut a piece of vegetable, but he paused at that moment, frowning slightly, as if he had also noticed the change in his consciousness space.

"Games and doctors? What's going on?"

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Shengdu Medical College, Medical Device Department.

The night was quiet, the ward was filled with the faint scent of disinfectant, and the machines were beeping, recording the patient's vital signs.

A man in his thirties, with a pale face, sat in front of the hospital bed, coughing violently, as if every breath was draining the last bit of his life's strength.

He looked at the boy beside the bed with mixed emotions.

The young man had a dull expression and remained silent, as if he was locked in his own world.

The man's fingers trembled as he wanted to reach out and touch the boy's hair, but in the end he dropped his hand weakly, his eyes full of worry about his impending departure.

"Games"

The father and son seem to be in a cycle of fate.
He whispered softly, his voice weak and deep.

The man knew very well that his time was running out and his son was still trapped in the shadow of autism.

I wanted to say something, to leave some final instructions for my child, but at this moment, a strange light appeared in the ward.

The air seemed to freeze, and a unique invitation suddenly appeared before his eyes, like a call from fate.

The man's eyes trembled slightly, and he slowly stretched out his hands, his fingertips lightly touching the invitation letter.
(End of this chapter)