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Chapter 205 Sakurai Yuto
In the darkness, Onoue Takumi's consciousness crossed countless intersecting tracks.

At the intersection of time, the sound of countless trains whizzing past echoes in my ears. Each track symbolizes a different destiny. They are intertwined with each other, yet separated from each other.

When he came to his senses, everything around him had turned into nothingness.

There is no sky, no earth, no wind, only endless pale space, like a dead place stripped of everything by time.

In this emptiness, a figure stood there quietly.

He was wearing a dark windbreaker, his face was covered with traces of time, his eyes were deep and vicissitudes, as if he had already seen through all the separations and deaths.

Yuuto Sakurai from the Den-O world.

But he is not the young Sakurai Yuto, but the Sakurai Yuto who is willing to erase his own existence in order to save the future.

His figure seemed illusory, as if he did not belong to this timeline at all, but was reluctantly pulled back to this space to confront Onoue Takumi.

And his eyes were filled with undisguised wariness.

Onoue Takumi's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that the other party was the fifth member invited this time.

But to his surprise, Sakurai Yuto chose to refuse.

"What are your intentions by appearing here?"

He spoke slowly, his voice low and heavy, as if carrying the weight of time, and every word seemed to compress the sense of existence of this space.

As he finished speaking, the surrounding space suddenly twisted, and the empty ground vibrated like ripples, as if the unstable time point could swallow everything up at any time.

His sharp eyes were fixed on Onoue Takumi, without a trace of trust in them, and one could even say that there was deep resistance.

Onoue Takumi narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a unique aura. It was the look of a person who had experienced countless reincarnations and was burdened with unimaginable choices.

He has lost everything, even himself no longer exists in the world's timeline.

Why is such a person still here?

Onoue Takumi didn't rush to speak, but just stood there, carefully observing Sakurai Yuto's every move.

Did you refuse the invitation because you don't want to get involved in a new time?

Having witnessed all kinds of conspiracies and evil forces in countless timelines, he doesn't trust anyone.

Countless possibilities flashed through Onoue Takumi's mind. Finally, he spoke slowly, his tone calm, yet with an invisible penetrating power.

"Are you the one that time forgot, Sakurai Yuuto?"

Sakurai Yuto smiled, but quickly regained his composure. He did not respond, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Onoue Takumi continued, his tone still steady: "But you still exist... otherwise, I wouldn't see you here."

"I need your power to save the future of a world where someone is taking advantage of time."

When Sakurai Yuto heard these words, his expression did not waver at all.

With a slight clench of his palms, the space suddenly shook, invisible pressure swept over, and even time itself was distorted!
"Both the good and the evil of a person can create trouble for the future."

His voice was low, as if he was reminiscing, but also as if he was giving a warning.

"Whether in the name of justice or evil desires, the moment time is manipulated, the future begins to fall apart."

He walked slowly forward, and the fallen leaves around him danced in the air without any wind.

The next moment, countless overlapping phantoms appeared behind him!
It’s Sakurai Yuto from a different timeline!
Their figures intertwined, as if countless others existed simultaneously, each with the same will, yet each moving towards a different fate at a different time. At this moment, the entire space was filled with the afterimages of time, as if even reality had become unreal!

Onoue Takumi's pupils shrank slightly, his body instinctively tensed up, and he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression!

Even surpassing any powerful being he had ever faced, including Killbus!

Even though Sakurai Yuto's existence is gradually being erased by time, the pressure released at this moment is like an insurmountable mountain, looming over Onoue Takumi, making him feel a chill to the bone!

“Although someone is playing with time…”

Sakurai Yuto's voice echoed in the space, like countless timelines whispering at the same time, which was heart-wrenching.

"But I also need to confirm your will."

Determine my will?

The next second, the surrounding scene suddenly changed!
The originally empty space began to rise from the ground and turned into magnificent cities. Skyscrapers were constantly reorganized in the flow of time, as if countless futures were being revealed at this moment!

Countless statues of Kamen Rider slowly rose up and were arranged around one after another. They had different images, and some held up swords, symbolizing the glory of heroes.

Some have their hands hanging down, symbolizing fallen losers; others are left with only broken outlines, like the dead swallowed by time.

"You are Kamen Rider, right?"

"Yes."

Sakurai Yuto spoke slowly, his eyes looking directly at Onoue Takumi.

“Time is not something that anyone can change at will.”

"Saving the world means you need to bear the fate of all those who are changed."

His voice was as heavy as thunder. At this moment, the entire space and time seemed to be waiting for Onoue Takumi's answer!

Faced with such a heavy problem, Onoue Takumi did not retreat at all.

He slowly raised his head and met Sakurai Yuto's gaze with a firm gaze.

"I know."

"But even so, I still won't stop."

Having experienced countless things, Onoue Takumi exudes an unshakable will.

He is very clear about responsibilities and obligations.

If you are afraid of taking responsibility and run away, how can you be worthy of the name of Kamen Rider?

Sakurai Yuto stared at Onoue Takumi quietly, his eyes deep, as if he was observing a completely new variable in this intertwined river of time.

A strange light flashed in his eyes... and a sacred silver-white light swirled around him...

click!
The three statues suddenly cracked, and the cracks spread like a spider web. The stone statues covered with cracks shattered under the fluctuation of time!

As the statue collapsed, the three-headed demon broke free from the broken stones!

Their bodies were twisted and evil, emitting a chilling dark aura. The entire city scene seemed to be torn apart and began to shake under their presence!
At the same time, the structure of the huge urban complex in front of us is also changing. The outline is twisted and cut, and the tracks are intertwined and overlapped, as if the timeline is being reconnected, and every road has become strange and dangerous!
The alien demons roared in a low voice, and without any hesitation, they rushed madly into the depths of the city.

"Start your selection..."

(End of this chapter)