Can I also become a Kamen Rider?

Just like Nangong Qi said, he must be turned inside out and inside out a hundred thousand times without stopping before this nightmare will end.

【Hand of God】×[-]!

"How sad! I actually have to kill my former companions again!"

Tristan plucked the strings and released the threads made of magic power. The target was not Nangong Qi, but Gawain, wanting to end the suffering of his colleagues.

But unfortunately, they were all blocked by Nangong Qi.

"It's really a sad thing. Your Excellency obviously claims to be righteous, so why do you want to stop me from helping?"

"Make no mistake, I have never been a [partner of justice]!"

Nangong Qi opened his legs and came to Tristan in a few steps. Tristan subconsciously wanted to draw his sword to meet the enemy.

Although Tristan was summoned as an [archer], according to legend, he and Lancelot, the most powerful among the Knights of the Round Table, fought for more than 100 rounds without deciding the outcome, and then the two kissed a hundred times.

From this story, it can also be seen that even as an archer, Tristan's melee combat will never be too weak.

It's a pity that he met Nangong Qi.

"Big cut!"

Nangong Qi interrupted Tristan's knight sword with a slash of his arm blade, then snatched his strings and broke them directly in front of him.

Although he lost his eyes, Tristan could still feel that the weapons he cherished were completely destroyed, and even the coldest man showed a scowl.

"How dare you?"

"Wow, it turns out you are still angry. I thought you had completely abandoned your conscience and decided to become that bastard lackey and hawk."

Tristan continued to attack with the broken sword in his hand, but Nangong Qi easily pinned him to the ground and pressed his knee on the back of his neck.

"Why? You can kill us cleanly, but you still want to torture us like this?"

"Because when people are killed, they will die. And your sins are far from being ended with just one death!"

"Protect adults!"

Seeing that Gawain and Tristan were frustrated one after another, the surrounding solemn knights immediately chose to form an array and launch a siege.

"I don't know what the so-called things are, and the lackeys who help me to do evil have given me the most painful way. Just live on!"

Nangong Qi snapped his fingers, and the [Emperor Stone] appeared on his waist.

As the door to the [World of the Dead] opens, the souls of countless weirdos and villainous knights pour out of it, materialize, and arrive in this real world again.

"Twist off their limbs, then pluck out the skins and hang them on iron thorns. Don't let them die, I want to live!"

The cold orders were issued, and the weirdos and evil knights immediately launched a merciless attack on the serious knights.

Soon, a large number of solemn knights fell. The situation was completely one-sided and they were no match for them.

After all, the so-called serious knights are just ordinary people who have been slightly enhanced by the Lion King. Where are the weirdos and villainous knights, this group of heinous embryo-killing opponents?

"Strange, monster!"

"God, save me!"

"Run!"

......

Screams, cries of pain, and the sound of flesh being cut off continued one after another. The solemn knights fell in a large area, and the blood almost dyed the ground red.

What the Sovereign Knights wanted to do to the refugees before ended up falling on them.

What's worse is that they don't die immediately.

The weirdos and villainous knights obeyed the orders and literally broke all their hands and feet, skinned them alive, pierced them with iron thorns and hung them up.

"Look at what you've done?"

Tristan roared angrily, and the smile on Nangong Qi's face grew brighter.

"Haha, then tell me, what is the difference between the lives of refugees and the lives of solemn knights? Since you have decided to massacre innocent people, you have no right to complain no matter how you are retaliated for!"

"Damn it, you don't even know how great the king is!"

"I don't know if she is great or not, but I just want to ask you, how many people have died because of this boring [Shengba], and how many more people would have died without me!"

"Then you kill

me! "

"Kill? Haha! Did you make a mistake? Now how and when you want to die, the decision is not in your hands, but in my hands!"

Nangong Qi sneered and broke Tristan's hands and feet.

"Tristan, you don't think you can escape these sins by blinding yourself and turning a deaf ear to the sins in front of you, do you? Do you think that just dying can wash away all the sins on your body? Haha!"

"Tell you, I will make your life worse than death!"

"I will carve this fear and pain deeply into your spiritual base, your Heroic Spirit Seat!"

After saying that, Nangong Qi penetrated the magic power into Tristan's body, weakened his body values, and then teleported it to Draco.

"Is this the red-haired knight just now?"

Draco stepped forward curiously and found a note on Tristan's head.

"Please purify his soul with your singing!"

!!!

At this moment, Draco really couldn't be more excited.

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PS:

The group of solemn knights and round table knights in 1.6, one by one, should all be cut to pieces

There is also Gao Wen in the fate chapter. He felt that he was being persecuted a bit too badly.

Every time I meet the protagonist, he will definitely be defeated and persecuted, even worse than some defeated knights.

Although this time, he really deserves it

It’s the same as what the protagonist said, [Since you meet me, your luck will be very bad]

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Chapter 62 What does saving you have to do with you?What does destroying you have to do with you?

In a golden theater that cannot be observed by any [clairvoyant], this is where Tristan is at this moment.

"What happened? It's so quiet."

Tristan woke up from a coma. Since he blinded his eyes with his own hands, he could only perceive the outside world through senses other than vision such as hearing.

"Yo, are you awake?"

Draco looked extremely excited to see his audience finally waking up.

"Are you the swordswoman from before?"

"Hmm, it's Yu!"

"That's sad, huh?"

Tristan tried to stand up, but found that he had no feeling in his arms and legs.

"Well, now that you've woken up, let the show I prepared for you begin! Misic!"

"Deng~deng~deng——"

A round of powerful music sounded, like a very ancient song, and a strong sense of uneasiness appeared in Tristan's heart.

"Archer from The Lion King, do you like this song? This is a new song created by Yu Na's musical talent comparable to that of Apollo!"

"Oh?"

The uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. Tristan tried desperately to struggle, but found that he was still unable to move.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Of course, purify your soul with singing! Yu is a genius among geniuses. Only Apollo, the god of art, can compare with Yu's talent."

Draco continued to prepare the music and boasted narcissistically.

"On par? Maybe Yu's talent has far surpassed Apollo's!"

If she were Nero, she might still be a little humble towards God, but now she is Draco, the sixth [Beast], so she doesn't take the so-called God in her eyes at all.

"That is to say, if I finish listening to your song, you can let me out, right?"

"Hmm, as long as you sincerely repent after listening to the song, Yu Ziran will let you out!"

"Then let's get started!"

Tristan had already begun to think about how to lie, pretend to be sincerely repentant, and then stab him in the back.

"Next, please appreciate Yu's ambitious talent, "Rome Welcomes You"!"

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A terrifying voice sounded.

It's obviously such a beautiful sound, but when it comes to singing, it's as terrifying and frightening as a sonic weapon.

Tristan was the most musically gifted among the Knights of the Round Table, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a genius musician of his time.

It is precisely because of this that Draco's Nero-type standard destructive singing voice

It will be more destructive in his ears.

Coupled with the fact that he blinded his own eyes and amplified his auditory perception, the pain and harm he could feel increased a hundred times or a thousand times.

The painful senses stretched the time perception infinitely, making every minute and every second feel like a whole year for Tristan.

"Hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Tristan roared in pain, an emotion called regret stirring in his heart.

He really regrets it now and wishes he could go back to a minute ago and give himself a good beating at that time.

It was only now that he realized that this was the [ultimate torture] and [ultimate humiliation] that Nangong Qi had prepared for him.

Gawain's punishment is to be turned inside out and outside by the "Hand of God" a hundred thousand times, so his punishment is to listen to the song of the tone-deaf man in front of him who doesn't even realize that he is a tone-deaf man, until the tone-deaf man is satisfied.

Thinking of this, Tristan couldn't help but yell in despair:

"No matter who it is, come and kill me quickly!"

Time went back to the time when Nangong Qi had just sent Tristan away.

"Boom—"

A laser struck, seemingly trying to save Tristan before he was sent away.

It is also possible that he intended to kill him and grant him relief.

Nangong Qi snorted coldly, increased the magic output in his hands, sent Tristan away quickly, and took the move with his physical body.

"Buzzing buzzing—"

The laser did not cause any harm to him at all, and it is estimated that the effect is not even as good as real photorejuvenation.

The person who just made this move was the Lion King.

At this moment, she was riding on a white horse, standing on the wall, watching everything indifferently.

It's just that the current battle situation is too unfavorable for the upright knights. They were completely massacred by the weirdos and evil knights, and the desert was almost soaked with blood.

What's even worse is that according to Nangong Qi's request, these Lion King's hawks, dogs and minions were not allowed to die quickly. Instead, their skins were peeled off alive, their limbs were twisted off, and they were hung on iron spikes, feeling the pain of torture in silence. of waiting for death.