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

Before he finished speaking, Shotaro Sato rushed forward, punching and kicking without mercy.

At this moment, he was blinded by rage, and his fighting style became completely unrestrained. Even Philip couldn't stop his Showa-era-style ferocity.

"Drink! Drink! Drink!" Under the continuous attack, W quickly suppressed the cockroach hybrid, but Shotaro was too hyped up.

He was completely unaware that the other person was deliberately trying to seduce him.

Just as Shotaro Sato leaped into the air, preparing to deliver a fatal blow, the cockroach hybrid suddenly opened its mouth.

He spat out a glob of blue saliva, and a fishy, ​​foul odor instantly filled the air.

Philip was also caught up in Shotaro's emotions and didn't have time to warn him; W's ace was hit directly on half of his body by saliva.

The saliva could restrict movement; W couldn't move half of his body, and Philip on the other side was helpless. The other memories were still in the monster's hands.

"Damn it! Move! Move now!" Shotaro struggled desperately, but it was no use.

The cockroach hybrid charged straight at him at incredible speed.

Seeing this, Minato Namikaze knew he couldn't just watch anymore. Shotaro's personality was good in that he was emotional, but he was prone to making mistakes when he got carried away.

He quickly fastened the driver to his waist, pulled out the Perpetual Memory, and smiled with a hint of helplessness mixed with confidence:

"Looks like I'll have to lend a hand."

"Eternal!"

"henshin!"

A gust of wind blew, causing his black cape to flutter wildly, and Kamen Rider Eternal made his dazzling entrance. He took a sudden step forward.

He kicked the cockroach-like creature hard in the face, a powerful kick that almost knocked its head off.

With a "bang," the monster flew several meters away.

Minato Namikaze clapped his hands and teased, "How about that? I was faster, wasn't I?" With that, he chased after the monster.

Shotaro, who was still struggling, froze on the spot and shouted, "Hey! Minato! Save me first!"

Unfortunately, the pure white knight had already chased the monster and disappeared through the doorway. He could only curse in exasperation, "Damn it!"

Philip's voice rang out at the right moment: "Shotaro, you're definitely too excited."

"How could I not be excited? That bastard actually accessed my memories..."

Shotaro swallowed his words halfway through, secretly vowing that once he got the memory back, he would thoroughly clean it ten or eight times.

On the other side, Minato Namikaze chased the cockroach hybrid to a dead end.

The opponent scrambled up using both hands and feet, trying to climb over and escape, but Minato Namikaze remained completely calm, using his superior jumping ability...

He leaped down in front of his opponent, turned, and kicked again. The cockroach hybrid had no time to react and was sent flying, crashing heavily into the wall behind it.

With a loud bang, the thick wall cracked slightly, and the monster let out a mournful howl.

The admixture, still unwilling to give up, spurted out another large amount of slime against the wall. "Disgusting."

Minato Namikaze muttered to himself, slightly shifting his body to dodge the attack, and the Eternal Dagger instantly appeared in his hand.

He swiftly swung his dagger, unleashing two sharp flashes of light that struck the monster, sending up dazzling sparks.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his right leg and lashed out at the monster. The pure white leg shadow was like a long whip, landing heavily on its body.

Before the monster could react, Minato Namikaze twirled his fingers, the Eternal Dagger arcing through his hand before slashing down with all his might.

"Clang!" After a loud noise, a blinding flash of fire erupted from the monster's body, standing out conspicuously in the sunlight.

"Ughhhh!" The monster, having been repeatedly struck down, completely lost its will to fight and turned to run away.

How could Minato Namikaze possibly give him a chance? This was his check-in point, the key to completing the case.

He slowly pulled out the eternal memory from the drive, and a cold, mechanical voice rang out: "eternal.maximum.drive!"

In an instant, astonishing lightning bolts coiled around the Eternal Dagger, and a dazzling blue light dyed the daytime sky pale blue.

The pure white knight's figure grew even more imposing in the lightning, like a god of war. Minato Namikaze smiled faintly and said softly, "Well, it's time to end this."

As soon as he finished speaking, he unleashed a powerful slash, the terrifying blade light striking the monster directly.

The powerful impact pinned the opponent firmly to the wall, unleashing its full force.

A warm breeze blew gently through the city, the firelight dissipated, and the disheveled man lay sprawled on the ground, surrounded by shattered memory fragments, as well as a few intact ones.

Minato Namikaze raised his eyes, and a system notification sounded in his mind: "Ding, congratulations on defeating the cockroach hybrid, you have gained 700 sign-in points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the Cockroach Star case, you have gained 1000 sign-in points and a T2 stage memory trigger."

Minato Namikaze smiled – Same old story, completing the mission will reward you with 1000 sign-in points and one memory stick.

It seems that these tasks are indeed not difficult in the eyes of the system.

Minato Namikaze had just pulled out his phone, intending to call Shotaro Hidari to come and get the memory, when the guy rushed over, panting heavily.

He had just broken free from the cockroach memory and sprinted here, but his eyes were fixed on the memory on the ground, and he suddenly stopped.

Whether to pick it up or not became his biggest dilemma at that moment.

Minato, hands on his hips, teased with a smile, "Hey, Shotaro, shouldn't you check if the owner of that thing has athlete's foot before picking it up?"

Shotaro frowned instantly and shouted at the top of his lungs, "No way! It's just athlete's foot, how could it possibly stump a tough guy like me!"

He spoke toughly, but in his heart he kept encouraging himself: I'm a tough guy, what's a little athlete's foot?

After dawdling for a while, he gritted his teeth and, with self-suggestion, quickly picked up the memory chip.

As soon as he put the memory away, he rubbed his hands together with a look of disgust, wishing he could find a place to wash his hands immediately.

Minato's shoulders trembled as he held his breath, and he waved his hand, "I'm going back now!"

"Let's go! Let's go!" Shotaro didn't even look up, his hands still rubbing together, his embarrassed look making Minato laugh.

Minato smiled and waved, then got on his motorcycle and disappeared in a flash.

Back at his apartment building, he caught a glimpse of a woman standing there from afar. Her back view was quite decent, but he had seen many "back view killers" and didn't pay any attention to her.

He didn't know many people in the wind, let alone any woman who would specifically wait for him.

He looked rather disheveled; his wool coat was covered in dust from walking through the woods.

He gently patted the corner of his clothes and was about to go upstairs when he caught a glimpse of the woman still standing there.

Minato raised an eyebrow, didn't think much of it, and went straight upstairs. As soon as he reached the door, he saw a letter stuffed in his mailbox.

He didn't need to guess to know that it was from his pen pal, Ruojiang. He reached out and took the letter, turned around and went into the room, never once looking at the woman downstairs again.

Unbeknownst to him, a girl not far away, bundled up tightly and wearing a mask, had a quiet ripple in her eyes.

She murmured softly, as if a famous star afraid of being recognized: "Is he Jiang Mujun?"

Finally, I saw him... He looked a bit disheveled, but unfortunately I didn't get a good look at his face.