Tokusatsu: Me, the Police God in the Kamen Rider World

After two loud bangs, amidst the flames of the explosions, a wounded figure lay on the ground.

It was Takamura, and a fragmented memory was scattered around him.

At the same time, a system notification sounded in Minato's mind: "Ding, congratulations to the host for defeating the Anomalocaris Dopant and gaining 500 sign-in points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the second Fengdu Tower mission, you have gained 1000 sign-in points and obtained the T2 memory Ocean."

But Minato wasn't relaxed at all; instead, he frowned. This was too easy; it looked like the other side was deliberately coming to their deaths.

Logically, Takamura had just been questioned by the police, so there was no reason to launch a rash attack tonight.

The system has already determined that the task is complete, so there shouldn't be any problems, but he still feels that he has missed some crucial information.

Minato carefully reviewed the entire case, and suddenly a flash of inspiration struck him—the motive!

How could Eagle Village kill someone over a piece of land? This makes no sense.

The only possibility is that something is hidden beneath that piece of land!

Minato's eyes narrowed, and he immediately turned his motorcycle around and headed towards the piece of land.

Not long after he left, a figure slowly appeared—it was shroud.

She arrived too late and couldn't catch up with Minato. She could only walk to Takamura's side, her eyes, hidden behind sunglasses, filled with confusion.

She simply couldn't understand how Minato Namikaze could possess eternal power.

Even if it's from the X conglomerate, that thing hasn't been officially put into use yet, so how did it end up in the hands of an ordinary policeman?

Even though she had developed countless pieces of equipment, she still couldn't figure out the reason behind it.

"Minato Namikaze...you're quite an interesting fellow," Shroud murmured.

"However, with such power, perhaps we really can defeat that terrifying being... Eternal Gale Ultimate Form..." (After saying this...)

She vanished into the night in a flash.

When Shotaro arrived, all that was left was a mess; Minato and Shroud had vanished without a trace.

By this time, Shuimen had arrived at the land. Without hesitation, he walked into an abandoned factory.

The factory was empty, but he vaguely heard sounds coming from underground—there was something down there!

Minato tiptoed down the stairs. The sight before him made his pupils shrink slightly:

Inside the underground factory, a densely packed group of people with monster-like heads were busy moving things.

The factory is filled with a large amount of equipment, and truckloads of memory chips are being continuously transported away.

This place is actually a memory manufacturing base!

Shuimen quietly leaned against the corner of the wall, not making any rash moves, intending to find out the situation first.

A moment later, a familiar voice came: "Is there anything I've missed?"

"Reporting to Lord Kirihiko, everything has been moved!"

Minato looked up and saw Sonozaki Kirihiko standing not far away, watching his subordinates move things with a smile.

After all his subordinates had left, Sonozaki Kirihiko's gaze landed precisely on Minato in the corner.

Minato didn't hide anything, smiling as he walked out and waved, "Yo, Mr. Kirihiko, we meet again."

The two handsome men met for the second time in a damp and cramped underground factory.

Minato Namikaze, with his usual cheerful smile, glanced at the surrounding machines and asked directly, "Are you making memory here?"

With his hands behind his back, the other person spoke with a hint of impatience: "That's right, they're all experimental memory modules that are going to be discarded. You don't need to come here and cause trouble."

Shuimen didn't beat around the bush. He crossed his arms, raised an eyebrow, and said bluntly, "Then I'll be frank: I'm going to destroy this equipment."

The other person was silent for two seconds, then picked up a piece of paper next to them, wrote down an address, and handed it over: "This is the route."

Minato took the note, glanced at it, crumpled it up, and tossed it into the trash can, chuckling sarcastically, "Why do I get the feeling you're an inside man on my side?"

"Don't flatter yourself." The other person scoffed. "I just want to make Fengdu a little better."

"Oh?" Minato's smile remained unchanged. "It seems you've already been to the well beneath the Sonozaki family's house."

Minato knew perfectly well that Sudo Kirihiko had accidentally stumbled upon that deep well connected to the Earth's core.

He only turned against his father after discovering that the bird memory chip had been sold to his child.

But now it seems that without the children involved, he ultimately couldn't bring himself to completely switch sides.

A hint of melancholy flashed across Sudo Kirihiko's eyes. He had witnessed firsthand the darkness behind the city's glitz and glamour that day.

Unable to find a reason to completely betray the museum, they can only waver like this.

He helped Shuimen, yet he also guarded the museum's secrets. Ultimately, he loved Fukuto too much.

"Thanks." Minato said no more, turned and left, his steps light but firm, he had to get there and destroy the equipment.

Riding their personal motorcycles, they soon arrived at a deserted open space.

He arrived early, leaned against the car and waited quietly, looking up at the moon in the night sky.

The bright moonlight shone on him, and a breeze blew, causing the hem of his clothes to flutter gently.

Under the moonlight, his figure gradually turned pure white. Not long after, the hum of trucks came from afar; a convoy transporting memory chips and equipment had arrived.

Minato raised his hand and took out the Eternal Dagger, embedded the Eternal Memory into it, and gently pressed the switch. The symbol of Eternity lit up instantly.

"eternal!maximum.drive"

As the notification sound faded, energy continuously gathered, transforming into blue lightning that coiled around the dagger.

The pitch-black night sky was instantly bathed in blue light, and countless blue arcs surged across the night sky.

The pure white knight's figure appeared spotless under the blue light.

Minato raised his hand and swung his sword. In the distance, someone in the convoy noticed the blue light first and muttered curiously:

"What's that? It's quite pretty."

The words had barely left his mouth when the people in the first car saw the pure white figure under the blue light. Their faces turned deathly pale, and they shouted at the top of their lungs, "Enemy attack! It's the enemy!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. The blue light swept across, engulfing the convoy, the equipment, and the people inside.

The violent explosion was like a lit powder keg, and the shockwave carried sand and gravel everywhere. Minato instinctively raised his hand to shield his eyes.

After a long while, the aftershocks of the explosion gradually dissipated. Minato slowly lowered his hand, a complex emotion flickering deep within his golden compound eyes, and he sighed softly.

At this moment, the system's voice sounded in my ear: "Ding, congratulations to the host for exceeding the second Fengdu Tower mission, reward 500 sign-in points."

Minato paused for a moment, then laughed: "Oh? There's this unexpected surprise?"

"But there's no reason to refuse a benefit that's offered so readily." He got on his motorcycle and quickly disappeared into the night.

A few days after the case, thanks to his outstanding performance, Minato was promoted and even got a well-deserved vacation.

He had been in Fengdu for almost a month, and this was his first day off. He changed out of his usual uniform and picked out a light-colored woolen overcoat.

Wearing it, his tall and upright figure lost some of the sharpness of the uniform and gained more gentleness, making him seem to radiate light wherever he went.

No one could tell that beneath that seemingly slender frame lay a muscular physique.