As a weirdo, I like being a Kamen Rider

After hearing these words, Jinghe stood there stunned, his worldview greatly shaken. He had always believed that the Goddess of Creation was the source of all disasters, but he never expected there to be such a hidden story behind it.

Ukiyo Hidetoshi's body trembled slightly. He had long known that his mother was innocent, but hearing the truth from two thousand years ago with his own ears, hearing about the pain and prayers his mother had endured to give birth to him, his heart still felt as if it were being tightly clenched.

“The Grand End is about to begin.” Wen Yin looked at Ukiyo Hidetoshi. “As long as we don’t give up, there’s still a chance. Right?”

Ukiyo Hidetoshi took a deep breath, and a long-lost, confident smile appeared on his lips.

"Hmph... You don't need to tell me."

......

Looking at the giant knight in front of him, Lin Chen took out his Orga belt and prepared to transform.

Just then, a tremendous roar came from the sky.

"Grand End, execution begins!"

A sound resounded throughout the city.

He looked up and saw a massive spatial rift appear in the sky. A stone statue, bound by heavy chains, slowly emerged from the rift and hovered above the city. Sunlight shone on the statue, casting a huge shadow that enveloped the entire city.

"What is that?" Lin Chen asked in his mind.

"The goddess statue possessing the power of creation." The voice of Earth's consciousness echoed in his mind. "It is through this that DGP can manipulate the entire era and tamper with the rules of the world at will. It is the core of this world and the biggest bargaining chip in the hands of the operators."

Lin Chen remained silent for a moment, then looked up at the stone statue bound by chains.

"Is that so?" he said softly, his tone flat. But a turbulent feeling stirred within him. He hadn't expected the limits of this world to be so high—the power of creation, the authority to rewrite eras and reshape rules at will… No wonder Toma was able to break the seal on the dimensional barrier.

He turned his head and glanced at the giant pink knight beside him, who was also looking up at the sky. Beloba's enormous compound eyes reflected the silhouette of the stone statue, and seemed to be drawn to this sudden change as well.

Lin Chen stepped back, a dimensional barrier appeared, and he vanished silently from the spot as if he had never existed.

Chapter 291 Grand End

On a rooftop somewhere in the city, DGP's Siel and Niram stood side by side, looking down at everything below.

"Are we really going to abandon the goddess?" Niram's tone was filled with doubt.

“There’s no need to worry,” Siel said calmly. “The goddess’s power will be inherited by a new successor.”

"A successor...?" Niram frowned. He had no idea when a new successor had appeared.

Just as the two were talking, a figure rushed up to the roof.

"--Mother!"

Hidetoshi Ukiyo has arrived.

“How did you get here?” Niram frowned.

“That goes without saying.” Ukiyo Hidetoshi’s gaze was fixed on the goddess statue in the air. “I’ve come to save my mother.”

"Get rid of him," Siel ordered Nilam without turning his head. "Grand End must be carried out smoothly."

Niram sighed and stepped forward to block Ukiyo Hidetoshi's path.

"This is the most crucial moment. You may step down."

"You used my mother to manipulate everyone's happiness and unhappiness..." Ukiyo Hidetoshi's voice grew colder and colder, "Now that you've used her, are you going to throw her away like trash?"

“Some things are better left unknown,” Nilam repeated his earlier statement. “If you’re willing to live an ordinary life as Ukiyo Hidetoshi, you don’t have to suffer all this pain. Why insist on walking this thorny path?”

“Because I can’t forget,” Hidetoshi Ukiyo said, emphasizing each word. “From that day two thousand years ago—I can’t forget what you DGP did to my mother!”

“But the Mitzme you’ve been searching for no longer exists.” Nilam’s voice carried a hint of regret.

"Enough with the nonsense." Hidetoshi Ukiyo pulled out the Desire Driver and fastened it to his waist. "Get out of the way."

“You have no other way to be happy except by giving up.” Niram also pulled out the Vision Driver.

The two completed their transformation preparations simultaneously.

"SET!"

"LASER BOOST!"

Red and white light intertwine, and Kamen Rider Geats Laser Thruster Form MK2 makes its appearance.

“DESIRE GRAND PRIX!”

"GAZER!"

Covered in silver-white armor, Kamen Rider Gazer makes his appearance.

The battle was about to begin. Niram struck first, the rooftop platform beneath his feet suddenly shattered, and he plummeted downwards. At the same time, the Hypno Ray on his forehead aimed at Hidetoshi Ukiyo and fired several purple beams.

Siel stood alone on the edge of the rooftop, looking down at everything below. The sounds of battle between Ukiyo Hidetoshi and Niram could be heard from below, laser beams and spectral lights crisscrossed between the buildings, and the muffled thuds of metal clashing could still be clearly heard dozens of floors away.

He looked up at the goddess statue bound by chains in the air, his expression calm and composed, as if the battle below was merely part of a plan.

"You're the one pulling all the strings behind the scenes—" a voice came from behind him, flat and emotionless, "The head of the future people? Separating a mother and child, you deserve to die!"

Siel slowly turned around.

At the edge of the rooftop, a young man in a black trench coat stood there, seemingly out of nowhere.

It was Lin Chen who had arrived. His dark golden pupils swept over the stone statue in the air and finally landed on Siel's face.

Siel frowned slightly.

"And who are you?" Sair asked calmly, his pupils beneath the mask filled with scrutiny. "Neither a contestant nor an audience member... It's not a wise move to trespass onto the final stage."

Lin Chen did not answer. He simply raised his eyes and looked again at the goddess statue pierced by chains, a cold smile curving his lips.

"The final act?" he murmured. "Aren't the humans of the future far too arrogant?"

Sair's brow twitched slightly beneath his mask.

“Arrogance?” Sair repeated the word calmly, a faint smile appearing on his lips. “Perhaps. But the strong control everything, and in your eyes, we are the strong.”

He tilted his head slightly, his gaze returning to the goddess statue in the air, his tone as if stating a simple fact: "The Grand End is nearing completion; everything is coming to an end. You playthings only need to accept your fate."

Lin Chen chuckled softly, but there was no warmth in his laughter.

"Fate? How arrogant."

Before Lin Chen finished speaking, he had already moved.

With superhuman strength, the concrete ground beneath his feet suddenly shattered, and he shot forward like a cannonball, instantly covering several meters to deliver a straightforward, unadorned straight punch to Siel's face. The force of the punch tore through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Sair was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected this suddenly appearing guy to dare to launch the first attack, and he certainly hadn't expected the other party to be so fast.

He suddenly twisted his waist, his body bending to the side at an angle that almost defied the laws of physics. Lin Chen's fist grazed the edge of his mask, and the force of the blow left a shallow white mark on the metal mask, producing a grating scraping sound.

"—!"

Sair's heart skipped a beat, but his movements didn't falter. Using the momentum from his side, his right leg swept out like a steel whip, the sole of his boot drawing a sharp arc, aiming straight for Lin Chen's ribs. This strike was merciless; the enhanced physical strength of a future human was enough to instantly shatter the bones of an ordinary person, even causing the air to explode.

Lin Chen remained expressionless. He retracted his right fist, and his left arm slid down smoothly, his forearm precisely blocking the trajectory of the whip kick.

boom!

A dull thud echoed across the rooftop, the shockwave sending dust flying. Siel felt as if he'd kicked a pillar made of millennia-old black iron; the immense force of the impact sent shivers down his spine, causing him to sway involuntarily, his brow furrowing beneath his mask.

Lin Chen remained completely still.

“Interesting.” Sair took a step back, his voice finally showing a slight fluctuation beneath the mask. He glanced down at his slightly numb right leg, then looked up again to re-examine the man before him. “It seems you’re not from this era either.”

Lin Chen didn't answer. He swung his forearm while blocking, took another step forward, this time with a knee strike, aimed directly at Siel's abdomen.

Sair no longer dared to be overconfident. He crossed his arms and pressed down, taking the knee strike head-on, while using the momentum to slide backward several meters, his boots carving two deep grooves on the edge of the rooftop. Before he could regain his footing, Lin Chen's figure was already close behind, punches, elbows, knees, and legs, each strike as heavy as a mountain, each strike aimed straight for vital points.

Sair was forced to take a defensive stance. As the controller of DGP, his body had been genetically enhanced over generations, and in terms of fighting skills and physical attributes alone, he was more than capable of crushing any ordinary knight. But now, facing Lin Chen, he felt a long-lost sense of oppression—every punch from his opponent was ridiculously heavy, and the speed was so fast that even his dynamic vision could barely keep up.

The two men engaged in a fierce battle on the rooftop. The muffled thuds of their fists colliding were like the beating of drums, and each collision made the entire building tremble slightly.

......

Sair leaned against the broken railing, looked down at his trembling arms, and his breathing under the mask finally became heavy.

"How interesting! But that's all there is to it, the grand finale has already begun." He spread his arms and laughed loudly. At the same time, the statue of the Goddess of Creation behind him, which had been locked in the sky, began to crack, and fragments of stone fell down into the city below.

“Mom…” Seeing the shattered stone statue in the sky, Ukiyo Hidetoshi’s heart tightened.

"Distracted." Niram seized the opportunity and fired several Hypno Rays with all his might.

"Damn it—!" Ukiyo Hidetoshi hurriedly tried to block, but it was too late.

boom!!

A violent explosion erupted on Hidetoshi Ukiyo. He was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground, and his transformation was canceled.

Ukiyo Hidetoshi lay sprawled on the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

“Accept your fate.” Niram walked slowly toward him. “This is your only destiny.”

Ukiyo Hidetoshi's fingers dug into the cracked ground, oblivious to the splitting of his nails. The truth Wen Yin had recounted still echoed in his mind—his mother's two thousand years of prayers, the pain of imprisonment, the humiliation of being used as a tool. He gritted his teeth, trying to prop himself up, but his limbs felt as heavy as lead.

“…Shut up.” Hidetoshi Ukiyo forced out the words through clenched teeth, blood dripping onto the dust. “My fate…I decide for myself…”

Nilam shook his head, a blinding white light gathering in his palm: "Stubborn to the end."

Just as he was about to make his move—

Boom!!!

The rooftop above suddenly exploded, and a silver-white figure fell like a meteorite, crashing heavily onto the ground several meters away from Nilam. The concrete ground instantly collapsed and cracked, and the shockwave forced Nilam back several steps.

As the smoke cleared, Siel knelt on one knee, his silver-white armor covered in cracks, and a corner of his mask was broken, revealing a pair of eyes that had finally lost their composure.

Niram's pupils constricted sharply: "Lord Siel?!"

On the edge of the rooftop, beside the broken railing, a black figure stood silently. Lin Chen had one hand in his pocket, his dark golden pupils looking down, his trench coat fluttering in the wind.

Lin Chen shifted his gaze from Siel to the goddess statue in the air, which was pierced by chains.

He looked down again at the wounded figure on the ground, struggling to get up. The man roared, broken syllables rolling in his throat, his fingers scratching five bloody marks on the concrete, but his eyes were fixed on the stone statue in the sky, as if one more glance would etch the crumbling statue into his soul.

Lin Chen couldn't help but purse his lips.

"...Really."

He said in a low voice, a hint of barely perceptible irritation in his tone. This was the kind of scene he couldn't stand the most in his life.

He sighed, as if resigned to his fate, and slowly raised his right hand.