Am I a Kamen Rider or the real young master who was switched at birth?

The moment the energy barrier of the arena fully rose, a pale blue light membrane enveloped the entire circular battle area, and the air was filled with the faint hum of energy particles.

Dozens of small technological spheres floated above the arena, locking onto the two people in the center of the field from different angles, while real-time data jumped synchronously on four huge holographic screens.

The stands were packed with people, and even the steps in the aisle were crowded with students sitting cross-legged. When the barrier was raised, a few boys in the front row holding up signs that read "Up from the ground" immediately raised their signs even higher.

Wang Yu stood on the left side of the field, his legs slightly apart, his center of gravity lowered, and the light blue energy halo around his body was visibly thickening.

"Here I am!" Wang Yu pushed off with his feet and charged straight toward Ye Yang like an arrow.

His starting speed was extremely fast. Most of the audience only saw a blurry blue afterimage sweep past the left side of the arena. His feet made almost no sound on the alloy floor, only a very fine and fast sound of fabric tearing through the air.

A collective gasp, barely suppressed, erupted from the audience.

A PE student sitting in the front row gasped, saying that Wang Yu's starting speed was even faster than at the last sports meet, indicating that he had indeed been training a lot recently.

Another student wearing glasses spread his tactical theory textbook on his lap and analyzed in a professional tone that Wang Yu's acceleration ability was explosive, and that his acceleration in the first few seconds would rank among the top three among awakened individuals of the same level.

Ye Yang stood on the right side of the field, watching the blue afterimage that was rapidly approaching him.

He slowly inserted the Decade card into the belt slot, gripped the handles on both sides with both hands, and pushed it towards the middle.

"Henshin".

"KamenRide—Decade!"

The crystal core of the belt exploded, releasing a magenta halo that spread violently in a ring along the ground. Nine gray-white knight phantoms simultaneously emanated from his position in all directions, then collapsed back towards the center.

The magenta armor materialized first, followed by seven barcode-like patterns that descended from the top of the head, and the emerald green compound eyes suddenly lit up the moment the helmet took shape.

A magenta dimensional shockwave spread violently outwards from Decade, its tip striking Wang Yu, who was sprinting, causing him to stagger back several steps, his shoes scraping against the alloy floor with a sharp metallic sound.

Wang Yu barely managed to steady himself, raised his head to look at the magenta armored warrior in front of him who had already transformed, and his pupils contracted slightly for a moment.

The audience erupted in chaos.

The boy in the front row holding a sign that read "Ye Yang, you made me cry" jumped up from his seat, almost dropping the sign.

He shouted excitedly in a distorted voice, "Is this what Decade looks like when he transforms? It's a hundred times cooler than that video on the forum. The special effect of nine phantoms overlapping together is absolutely amazing to see in person."

A girl next to him covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes wide open, and said in a high-pitched voice, "So handsome!" She had thought he was handsome when she watched the video on her phone before, but she never expected to be so shocked to see him in person.

A short-haired boy in the back row, who had been leaning back in his chair with his arms crossed and looked like an elite senior student, finally sat up straight.

A junior student next to him, who looked like a freshman, listened in a daze.

Someone next to him shouted, "Look at the big screen!" His eyes were immediately drawn to the images on the four holographic screens.

All four large screens simultaneously switched to multi-angle close-ups of the Decade Knight.

In the frontal shot, Decade slowly raises his head, his emerald green compound eyes reflecting a translucent luster under the light.

In the side view, the white cross on his chest is clean and sharp, and the magenta armor reflects a cold metallic texture in the spotlight from the tech sphere.

The data on the third screen was fluctuating wildly.

The Decade's height, weight, punching power, kicking power, jumping power, and running speed are displayed in real time on the holographic panel with numbers accurate to one decimal place.

The energy fluctuation curve soared from zero to its peak the moment the transformation was complete, and then stabilized at a reading that made all the awakened trainees present gasp in astonishment.

The student in charge of arena data analysis stared at the magenta energy curve on the screen and said in a tone that completely disbelieved his eyes, "This energy peak is several times higher than that of a regular awakened one, and this is not even his strongest form."

A cacophony of voices rose and fell from the audience. One student, who was recording the entire thing on his phone, steadied the camera and told his companion that he was going to post the video to the class group chat, so that now that the live version was out, no one would dare to question it.

His companion ignored him, busy posting on the forum: "Full video of Decade's transformation! Real footage from four large screens at multiple angles! Nine afterimages overlapping simultaneously! The shockwave knocked Wang Yu back several steps!"

There were also a few music fans who had clearly followed the music all the way from the rehearsal hall to the arena. They were still holding the simple support fans they had made outside the rehearsal hall, with the words "Hu Yanbin, you made me cry" written on them.

When they saw Decade transform, they forgot they came to listen to music. One of the short-haired girls said she no longer knew whether she should call him the "God of Song" or the "Kamen Rider."

Her companion next to her said, "Let's shout it together!" Then the two of them raised their support fans and shouted the strange slogan "Ye Yang, you made me cry" at the same time towards the center of the field.

Wang Yu looked at the magenta armored warrior in front of him, his eyes narrowing slightly.

He reached to his waist and drew a short knife from each side.

The two short swords had long, slender blades that reflected a cold, sharp light under the arena lights, and two tiny energy crystals were embedded in the ends of the hilts.

He gripped his two swords tightly, tips pointing downwards, and his signature smile reappeared on his lips.

"It's just a layer of armor—you think I won't recognize you just because you're wearing a vest? Young Master Ye, I'd like to see if you're really that capable. I didn't have a chance to test my skills at the last banquet, so don't disappoint me today."