Bad luck plagues him, he refuses to become a Kamen Rider.

"I was just suggesting a possible idea, who knew you'd actually try it?"

Yuuki sighed, turned around, and pulled Murakami Kyoji out of the water.

After this period of time, Murakami Kyoji's broken limbs had begun to grow back, and Yuuki glanced at them and broke them again without hesitation.

Yuuki's movements were so fast that Murakami Kyoji didn't even have time to react, and the sudden injury made him scream in pain.

"What are you doing?!"

Murakami Kyoji questioned him, but Yuuki ignored him and tossed him back into the group.

"Go ahead and tell me everything you know, or you won't be so lucky next time."

Yuuki's words came from behind, and Murakami Kyoji shivered. He had not encountered a human, but a demon!

"It seems this guy has been scared out of his wits by Yuuki."

Seeing Murakami Kyoji's expression, Momotaros winked at Philip, who pursed his lips and looked at Yuuki.

Before leaving, Philip decided he had to give Yuuki a good talking-to.

After a moment of silence, Murakami Kyoji slowly began to speak, revealing what he knew one by one.

"Preventing W from leaving Fengdu is the final task assigned by my superiors. As for who those superiors are, I don't know; I can only catch a glimpse of their backs each time."

"Not only us, but several other groups of forces have also come here following that person's orders."

"The first person was an unprecedentedly powerful magician who used the corpse of a king to set up this magic circle to restrict W and mislead the senses of the people of Wind City."

"The second group was a group of alchemists who set up hidden alchemical arrays in several of the most important locations in Wind City. These arrays were not only aimed at W but also at other forces within Wind City."

"The third group is us. We are responsible for lying in ambush at the border and stopping W when he tries to leave by force, regardless of his life or death."

After saying that, Murakami Kyo glanced at Yuuki, and after seeing that Yuuki's expression was somewhat embarrassed, he chuckled.

"Don't worry, there are others after us. That bastard Kitasaki escaped using my ring, and he will definitely pass the message up the chain of command."

"At that time, you will face even more powerful people!"

The power of the Orphnochs was ultimately too weak; even with the addition of the power of light, they were still no match for them.

But if it's a powerful individual from another race, and possesses multiple powers...

Yu Xing felt a chill run down his spine; he realized that even he might not be able to defeat them at that time.

So far, he has barely managed to fuse three forces: one from Helheim, one from Kuuga, and the last one from the Den-O meter still running within his body.

As for the W header, Yuuki has not yet used it, and besides, the W header is only half complete so far.

Thinking this through, Yuuki suddenly felt a headache coming on, and her memories began to fragment in large numbers.

Meanwhile, Yuuki's shattered memories manifested in his body, which turned to sand again. Shotaro rushed forward and caught Yuuki.

"What's going on? Did they have to be so sudden?!"

Shotaro was a little flustered, but Philip was not too alarmed. He went to Yuuki's side, took the Another W watch out of his pocket, and put it into Yuuki's shirt pocket.

"He should go; he's done too much."

Shotaro Sato tilted his head slightly and noticed a fleeting blue light in Philip's eyes.

"Is that so?"

Shotaro released his hand, but after seeing the half of the watch face in Yuuki's arms, he raised an eyebrow slightly and reached out to take the watch face out.

Looking at the meter, which was only half green, Shotaro had a sudden inspiration and instinctively knew what to do.

He gripped the watch tightly, drawing out a continuous stream of power from his body. Only half of the watch began to recover. Once the watch was fully restored, Shotaro released his grip and collapsed to the ground, his face pale.

"With our strength, the future might be much better."

Philip crouched down next to Yuuki, hugging his knees. Momotaros didn't come over; instead, he was watching Murakami Kyo. If Murakami Kyo showed any sign of trying to escape, Momotaros was prepared to chop him up without hesitation.

Looking at the knife in Momotaros's hand, Murakami Kyoji lowered his head, indicating that he didn't have much of an opinion.

"Behave yourself."

Momotaros didn't think this kind of person would be honest. He patted Murakami Shōji's face with his knife and warned him.

That's outrageous!

With his head down, Murakami Kyoji appeared silent, but his eyes were filled with anger.

When did it become possible for even lowly fodder to bully him like this?!

Ultimately, it's all Yuuki's fault!

Raging anger, Murakami Kyoji became somewhat impulsive and was completely unaware that his emotions were getting out of control.

"Die!"

In a fit of rage, Murakami Kyoji sprang to his feet, instantly reaching out a hand to pull a ring from his pocket and throw it at the three people who had gathered together.

As the ring moved forward, it burst forth with a dazzling light, and an extremely dangerous feeling arose in Momotaros's heart.

"Oh no, could it be a bomb?!"

Before Momotaros could think, his body moved first, and he lunged forward.

But something was faster than Momotaros. The little grass, hidden to the side, suddenly made its move, enveloping the ring in vines.

"boom!!!"

With an explosion, countless torn vines flew out, and light spilled out, only to be blocked by even more vines.

A short while later, the explosion subsided, leaving Momotaros somewhat astonished.

"How could it possibly come in handy at a time like this?"

Sure enough, everything Yuuki has is a treasure!

Momotaros rubbed his hands together; they felt a little itchy.

Chapter 163 Historical Revision, Deviation

A crisis that should have caused great destruction was thus averted. The vine dragon circled in place, half of its body blown off, but this did not prevent its huge eyes from looking at Murakami Kyoji.

Without the slightest hesitation, Momotaros, after the crisis was over, swiftly severed Murakami Shōji's newly grown arm.

Murakami Kyoji, who had lost his arm, lay on the ground. After his anger subsided, he realized what a foolish thing he had done.

"Who is it?!"

Realizing that someone was plotting against him, he looked around with wide eyes, but found nothing.

"Behave yourself."

Momotaros's face was as cold as ice. He stepped on Murakami Shōji's head, and the military knife in his hand gleamed with a chilling light.

If it weren't for Xiaocao's timely reaction, Murakami Kyoji might have succeeded. The reason is that Momotaros was incompetent and failed to keep an eye on Murakami Kyoji.

Therefore, his vigilance was at its highest after the surprise attack. If Murakami Kyōji made any further unusual movements, he would not hesitate to cut off Murakami Kyōji's head with a single stroke.

On the other side, two W-shaped watches were inserted into Yuuki's body. Yuuki quickly recovered from the state of being surrounded by yellow sand. He coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of sand.

The Den-O meter also has negative effects, and Yuuki realized this the moment he regained consciousness.

However, the side effects of the Electric King meter were too subtle, which is why he only discovered them when his memories were almost completely gone.

"Momotaros!"

Yuuki called out weakly to the red creature, and Momotaros pulled Murakami Kyoji to Yuuki's side.

"Perhaps we should leave. If we stay here any longer, my memory may suffer permanent damage."

As the Den-O meter is used over time, it gradually erodes the user's memory, trading the past for power.

"it is good."

Momotaros didn't ask why; he could tell that Yuuki was in extremely bad shape.

"He hadn't recovered for long when he almost died again."

Sensing the two new watches inside his body, Yuuki looked at Shotaro and the other person.

Both of them had a hint of reluctance in their eyes, but they quickly suppressed it and replaced it with determination.

“Go, you should return to your time, and we should continue to move forward in this era.”

Advance until they die!

"We absolutely have to get out of Fengdu; there's some information we need to pass on to others."

Philip opened his hand and looked inside; a sapphire was hidden there.

"I have obtained the eye of the magic circle."

After the chaotic battle, Philip did not rest. Instead, he rode his horse, Xiaocao, to the heart of the formation before returning to rest.

“Once you go out, you will be facing enemies from all sides.”

Philip waved his hand: "We've thought about this before. Besides, we've told you before that we're not afraid to die."

They are only ever afraid of one thing: being unable to protect what they want to protect.

"Death is inevitable for everyone. It can be as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai. The path we choose is our own."

The motorcycle was parked on the dilapidated side of the road. Shotaro waved and led Philip toward the motorcycle.

"I don't want to see you off, so you can see me off instead."

Yuuki nodded, conjured black flames from his hands, and casually flicked them at Murakami Kyoji, burning him to a crisp.

After dealing with the tail, the vine dragon that the grass had transformed into retreated into the alternate dimension. Before the portal to the dimension completely closed, Yuuki gave the grass a new name.

"I'll call you Xiaoman, it sounds better than before."

"I'm leaving! Remember to send me 1000 million before I die!"

As Yuuki was naming her, Shotaro's voice came from behind them. They waved goodbye to Yuuki.

Yu Xing didn't move until the motorcycle crossed the magic circle and disappeared into the city of Fuuto in a twisting motion, then he took a step forward.

"I wish you all the best in achieving your dreams. If not, then I will make them come true."

He spoke softly, and before he knew it, he had made quite a few promises.