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Chapter 234 Hell is empty, demons are in the world

The moment Sento, Ryuga, and Tsuzumi stepped into the demon plantation, the scene before them was like hell.

Countless shattered Kamen Rider core IDs were scattered on the ground, like the shattered remains of souls, turning into nutrients and blood under the night sky, nourishing this garden planted by the evil demons.

The thick smell of death made the entire area seem silent and desperate.

This is a field of death and a mass grave of knights who have been harmed by the program crew for countless generations.

Those core IDs that once belonged to the knights carried their battles, beliefs, and will. Now they are ruthlessly crushed and discarded, becoming nourishment for the evil demons and feeding unknown evil existences.

Zhan Tu walked forward slowly, squatted down and picked up a broken core ID. His fingertips gently stroked the cracked lines. In an instant, he felt the many stories in the ID.

An inexplicable dullness blocked Zhantu's chest.

He slowly raised his head and scanned the plantation with a cold gaze.

Hell is empty, and the devil is on earth.
Ryuga clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from excessive force, and his anger was almost overflowing from his body.

Tsumuri had never seen such a scene before. As a former guide, she had never been told that there was such a cruel truth hidden behind the Desire Grand Prix.

"In your eyes, is this the final destination of the so-called Kamen Rider?"

"no"

Tsumurai shook her head. "It shouldn't be like this."

Battle Rabbit's voice was low, a hint of restrained anger in his tone.

Just then, a lazy voice came from not far away.

"What are you doing here?"

Archimedes, the manager of the Demon Plantation, was speechless as he watched the trio who had inexplicably broken in.

"Game guide, there are two Kamen Riders who are still alive, what are you doing here?"

He leaned casually against a broken stone pillar, his face showing no sign of uneasiness, as if all this was just an ordinary daily routine.

"where is this place?"

Battle Rabbit spoke in a cold voice.

Archimedes shrugged, his tone as relaxed as if he were introducing a cozy farm. "Didn't you all see? This is the Demon Cultist Plantation. I'm responsible for helping the production team cultivate new Demon Cultists."

"So what's the situation with these core IDs?"

Archimedes still looked nonchalant and replied calmly, "Oh? Those? They are all dead Kamen Riders."

He nonchalantly kicked the debris on the ground and said casually, "Using them as nutrients, we can cultivate very strong evil demon cadres."

"The production team never arranged for you to do this kind of thing using the Kamen Rider ID."

Tsumurai, who was standing by, finally couldn't help but speak.
Upon hearing this, Archimedes glanced at her and said with a hint of teasing, "Little girl, you are even kinder than your previous guide."

He shrugged and smiled meaningfully, "The production team won't tell you this. They need you to play the game and entertain the audience. As for how to cultivate the demon disciples, they naturally need better nutrients."

When talking about this, he was a little helpless: "The game has been too intense recently, and I can't even keep up with the evil demons."

Zhantu and Longwo looked at each other and slowly walked forward.

Archimedes seemed to finally notice something was amiss, and his eyes swept over the two of them. "But then again, what are you doing here?" Longwo's gaze burned like flames, and he slowly spoke, "To destroy this place, of course."

Archimedes was slightly startled, then chuckled and shook his head with a disapproving smile on his face.

"No."

His tone was relaxed, even with a hint of warning: "They are all living things. How can you cruelly destroy these lives?"

Sento and Ryuga were standing amidst the wreckage of the shattered Core ID when they heard such ridiculous words.

"You use dead Kamen Riders as food to create evil demons, and you still dare to talk about life?"

Archimedes still had a gentle smile on his face. He slowly bent down and gently picked up a little demon, as if he was protecting a newborn creature.

“Yes, they are also living things.”

He gently stroked the evil demon in his arms, and the little guy made a slight purring sound in his arms. He was not aggressive at all and even looked a little innocent and harmless.

Archimedes raised his head and looked at the War Rabbit with a puzzled look. The smile on his face deepened a little. "Are you going to persecute this creature that has never done anything evil? After all, it has done nothing."

Faced with such outrageous remarks, Zhan Tu's calm face suppressed an indescribable coldness.

Archimedes tilted his head slightly, seemingly not understanding Battle Rabbit's emotions. He said softly, "Life is a cycle like this."

The old man's eyes were calm, as if what he said was just the most natural rule of the world.

"The death of the weak gives birth to the strong. Isn't that fair?"

"The knights died, their strength became nourishment, and these new lives will become even more powerful and dominate the future world. Isn't this the truth of survival?"

He gently patted the little demon in his arms, a trace of pity in his eyes: "After all, they are still children now, no different from babies in the human world."

Archimedes' tone was gentle, even condescending from a moral high ground, as if War Rabbit and Ryuga were the real executioners, the invaders who cruelly slaughtered lives.

But Zhantu was not shaken by his words, and even felt an inexplicable feeling of disgust in his heart.

He raised his hand, and the bloodworm plug-in slowly emerged, faintly flashing red light. His eyes were extremely cold: "According to your theory, now Longwo and I have the right to dominate their lives."

Archimedes' smile faltered slightly, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes: "You look like a scholar, why do you have such a mentality?"

"Birth, aging, sickness and death in nature are just cycles like this."

"Yeah, but I don't accept it."

Archimedes's arms around the little demon tightened slightly, and the smile on his face finally faded.

He lowered his head, glanced at the demon in his arms, and sighed softly: "How stubborn you are! You are no different from those so-called knights."

The old man's tone remained calm, but there was a hint of hidden coldness in his eyes.

At this time, a large number of evil demons appeared from all directions of the plantation.

"Ryuga, go ahead and destroy it."

Hearing this, Longwo smiled, his fist burning with lava-like energy: "I've been waiting for you to say this for a long time!"

(End of this chapter)