As a weirdo, I like being a Kamen Rider

Lin Chen turned around and faced the devastated city.

To what extent can I achieve this?

"Beyond your imagination."

"Really? Then let's go big! This world doesn't need DGP, just like it doesn't need Kamen Rider!" After saying that, he kept tapping the Evolution Memory on his waist.

Genesis Era!

He clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and the seven-colored crystal suddenly burst forth with a vast radiance. That light swept outwards like ripples, forcibly rewriting the rules wherever it passed—

The collapsed buildings rose again as if turned upside down, the broken steel bars healed as if they were new, the shattered glass flew back into the window frames, and the burning flames were extinguished in time. The factory buildings trampled by Beloba, the overpasses bombed by Niram, the streets torn apart by the aftershocks of the battle—everything was reversed.

"Ten seconds left."

The light continued to spread, covering the entire city. Cracked roads were smoothed out, overturned vehicles flipped and landed, and even the dust kicked up by the blast wave returned to its original position.

"Five seconds left."

After the city was restored, the seven-colored light seeped into everyone's memory.

Sunlight streamed warmly into the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Kurama family villa. Kurama Nene sat on the sofa. After the ID Core was destroyed, she had forgotten everything about the Desire Grand Prix. But after regaining the ID Core, she could remember it all again.

She looked relaxed and carefree, without a trace of gloom between her brows, as if she were just an ordinary rich girl enjoying a peaceful afternoon.

Just then, a rainbow of light poured in, making the entire living room dazzling. Upon seeing this, she immediately started a live stream, unaware that the rainbow light was beginning to erase the last trace of her memory.

Just then, a figure appeared out of thin air in the living room; it was Qiu En.

As Nene's devoted supporter, Qiu En has always silently protected her, watching her grow from a little girl yearning for love into a capable Kamen Rider. He understands Nene's pain better than anyone else, and he wants her to be happy more than anyone else.

“Nie Yin,” Qiu En said softly.

Ni Yin looked up, puzzled, at the strange man who had suddenly appeared, her eyes filled with confusion: "Who are you? How did you get in?"

There was no familiarity in her eyes, as if she were looking at a complete stranger. Qiu En's heart sank. What was going on? Grand End had failed, hadn't it? Why didn't she remember him? He wanted to say something more, but his body was gradually becoming transparent.

In an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city, Master Azuma stood alone in the center of the empty workshop.

He gripped the Desire Driver tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning white from the force. Now, the driver in his hand was slowly becoming transparent.

Pale blue particles drifted from the surface of the driver, slipping through his fingers like sand. The Taoist priest could clearly feel the power within the driver rapidly dissipating, and the connection between it and himself gradually breaking.

"Damn it... I haven't even ended DGP yet, how can it end like this!" He gritted his teeth, gripping the driver tightly, as if that would hold onto it. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the particles from dissipating.

But reality wouldn't change because of his anger. The light of the Desire Driver dimmed more and more, until finally, the entire driver completely turned into countless specks of light, disappearing completely from his palm, leaving only an empty palm and a trace of cool touch.

Along with the driver, all memories of Kamen Rider also disappeared.

Master Azuma stood frozen in place, staring blankly at his hands. He seemed to have been angry about something just now, as if he were fixated on something, but now he couldn't remember what it was.

Sakurai Keikazu just opened the door and walked into the Sakurai family's apartment.

"I'm back, sister."

He had barely finished speaking when he saw Sakurai Sara sitting on the living room floor with her back to him, a pile of snacks and lottery tickets in front of her. Without turning her head, she said, "Oh, you're back. How did your interview go today?"

Jinghe was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to say something, the driver in his pocket suddenly turned into specks of light and disappeared. Immediately afterward, the memories in his mind about the Rider, about DGP, and about battles also receded like the tide, leaving no trace.

Then he changed the subject: "It's alright, you know my situation."

“Really? That’s a real shame. But Jinghe,” Sharo picked up a lottery ticket and handed it to him, “I bought a lottery ticket today. Maybe I’ll win the grand prize. If I do, we’ll move to a bigger house.”

Jinghe smiled and took the lottery ticket: "Great, I'm sure I'll win."

The siblings sat in the living room, chatting about everyday things, their laughter light and warm. Outside the window, the sky was blue, the wind was gentle, and everything was peaceful and beautiful.

On a rooftop, Guagua looked at her body and said regretfully to Belloba, who was in the same condition, "Really, I already made a wish, but I never expected an outsider to interfere, and everything is over!"

"Yes! I haven't seen Xiaodaodao's sadness yet."

The city has returned to normal, bustling with traffic, as if the catastrophe had never happened.

"Four, three, two—"

The pure white armor on Lin Chen's body began to disintegrate, not explode, but slowly dissipate like morning mist meeting the sun. The golden and silver light receded, and the starlight disappeared. He fell from mid-air.

"—Time's up."

As he slowly stood up, he heard Ukiyo Hidetoshi's question: "What are you doing!"

Lin Chen looked at him with a smile: "Isn't it obvious? I've wiped DGP out of this era!"

"Why do this! Everyone's wishes haven't been fulfilled yet!"

"Wish? I've already seen it. Your two-thousand-year-long wish was to reunite with your mother, wasn't it? And now she's right beside you. As for the others, Kurama Nene is just a spoiled brat, enjoying the protection her parents provide while trying to escape her family of origin. She's just rebellious!"

My dear Michinaga, if he knew what I'm doing now, he would probably be very happy. From now on, there will be no DGP, and no Kamen Rider!

While Sakurai Kagekazu's ideal of saving the world was indeed noble, his failure to strive for change through his own efforts and instead his reliance on others' gifts was simply laughable.

Upon hearing his words, Ukiyo Hidetoshi, who was about to say something more, had his hand held by Mitsume beside him. He turned his head and saw his mother shaking her head, and fell silent. Perhaps this guy in front of him was right.

"Alright, I'm done chatting with you, I have other things to do!" With that, he waved his hand, and two figures were pulled over using a dimensional barrier. One of them, holding a cup of coffee, looked at Lin Chen and immediately complained, "You jerk, didn't you even say hello?! What if I was in the bathroom...?"

Lin Chen "......"

......

Inside the DGP game lounge, a wounded Niram lay half-reclined on the sofa, questioning the phantom of Siel. Siel's physical body, which had brought him to this era, had been destroyed, leaving him only as a remnant in this world.

"Lord Siel, what should we do next!" Niram's voice was filled with confusion. "The Goddess of Creation is the core of DGP, the foundation of the Wish Grand Prix, and now all her power has been taken away by an outsider!"

With her back to him, Suyer spoke in a calm, almost indifferent tone: "It doesn't matter anymore. Over the years, she has granted too many wishes, her power has long since dried up, and she has even begun to reject my wishes. An object that has lost its value is simply lost. We still have a new goddess successor."

“A successor?” Niram looked at him with a puzzled expression. “Please tell me what’s going on. Isn’t the Goddess of Creation unique?”

Just then, the hall door was suddenly pushed open, and Secretary Samas rushed in in a panic. "Lord Sel, something terrible has happened! We can no longer enter that era! Tsumuri has also been trapped in that era because of Hidetoshi Ukiyo's wish!"

"What?!" Sel, who had been indifferent, was no longer calm after hearing her words. He was about to say something more when he suddenly felt the void where DGP existed tremble.

In a void, God W, wielding the Prism Holy Sword, was severing the anchor points of DGP's existence in this era with streams of data light. As he fought, he didn't stop talking: "Hey Lin Chen, you really know how to order people around! You always ask me to do these troublesome things!"

"Does being capable mean doing more work? Among the people I know, you're the only one who's good at this."

"Your abilities have been restored, haven't they? You can do it yourself!"

"I can only teleport them away."

......

Finally, with the last sword strike, a soft hum suddenly echoed in the void. Just as DGP's base was about to disappear, Lin Chen opened his arms, and the dimensional barrier engulfed the entire DGP.

Watching the DGP disappear, W asked, "Nonsense, where did you take them?"

Hearing his question, Lin Chen's lips curled into a smile: "Of course it's a good place. Don't they like to manipulate the Creator God? Let them experience the Creator God's benevolence!"

"Oh ho, you're so naughty!"

......

Under the city sun, Hidetoshi Ukiyo walked along the bustling street. He was dressed in casual clothes, looking no different from any other young man.

Passing by a dessert shop, I saw Kurama Nene sitting by the window, smiling and talking on the phone with a friend; her smile was bright.

As I passed a bus stop, I saw Sakurai Keikazu helping an elderly woman cross the street with a gentle smile on his face.

He passed by a construction site and saw Master Azuma working with his fellow workers to contribute to the building of this world.

Everyone is living peacefully on their own life paths.

Eiji stopped and looked at everything before him, a relieved smile appearing on his lips.

Perhaps that man was right. An ordinary life is good enough.

"Eiju-san, Mom wants you to come home for dinner!" A pleasant voice interrupted his thoughts. He turned his head and saw Tsumuri standing at the street corner waving at him.

"I'm coming, sister."

......

On a rooftop.

"What should we do next?" A female figure formed from the Earth's consciousness appeared beside Lin Chen and asked.

"Of course, we're heading to a new world. Our journey won't stop until I find a home."

"Is that so? Until we find our home?" Earth's consciousness murmured to itself, a complex expression appearing on its normally emotionless face. "Then, until then, I will stay with you!"

......

Inside an ancient castle, two figures sat at an ornate European-style tea table. Before them appeared a scene depicting Lin Chen.

One of the middle-aged men said, "Is this the trial you gave him? I don't understand its meaning."

"It's meaningless. I just wanted to see his choices. In the first world, he learned to respect the fate of the world and finally stopped fantasizing about becoming a savior. In the second world, he understood what domination meant and the horror of desire. In the third world, I showed him the arrogance of humanity. Even without divine intervention, humanity will eventually destroy itself. So, humanity just needs to be human." Another man with unparalleled beauty said with a smile.

"I see. By the way, aren't you going to deal with the mess he dumped on you?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Of course we have to deal with him. He's given me a very good gift! Manipulating the gods?! Then let them know the wrath of the gods." Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

Author's Closing Remarks

To be honest, there's not much to say in my closing remarks. Just like the pinned post said.

This is the first book I've written. Many problems arose during the process.

However, after 140 days and without interruption, I finally finished writing 100 million words, so at least I didn't remove the pawn I planted. I believe that readers who followed the story to the end should have noticed that some chapters in the later chapters were noticeably weak, and the ending felt rushed, but there was nothing that could be done about it.

The whole book started to fall apart after the protagonist obtained the dimensional wall. The dimensional wall is a versatile ability that can be used for both offense and defense. If you encounter a situation you can't beat, you can just throw the dimensional wall away.

But after all, the initial writing wasn't an invincible protagonist story or a show-off/face-slapping novel, and the protagonist wasn't meant to be a comedian. If the writing style were changed midway through, it would feel very disjointed.

Most importantly, as one commenter in the comments section made a very good point, this book flopped terribly.

Since this isn't a full-time job, and the author also needs to support a family, I've been quite busy with work lately, and time is running out. There's a high chance of various hiatuses, so I'm marking this as "completed" for now. As for the many plot holes I've created, I'll fill them all in with free side stories later. I estimate the side stories will be around 200,000 to 300,000 words, but I'll have to write them slowly.

Let's get to the main text!

The final volume was originally supposed to end with Kuuga, but even the Extreme Fox arc has been significantly shortened. The outline, which was originally planned to be 100,000 words long, has now been reduced to only 20,000 words.

Let me explain my original outline. I originally wanted to write that after Lin Chen obtained the power of creation, he couldn't stand the childish games played by the Extreme Fox knights, so he directly brought in knights from the Dragon Knight world to teach these kids a lesson. I believe that writing like that would easily fill 100,000 words (doge).

Actually, there's also the original outline from when the book was first published; I'll post it here for you to see.

Part 1: Stealth at the Start? Entrusted? Shattered and Rebuilt? Mother and Son Reunited (12,000 words)