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

"Take this. Open it after you defeat Another Den-O. As for me..."

Yuto Sakurai, hands in his pockets, a faint smile on his face, said, "I won't be going. Have a safe trip."

After saying that, he turned around and his figure disappeared into the darkness of the warehouse.

Looking at that figure, Youxing narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he clutched the necklace and continued walking forward with the others.

The five figures gradually lengthened under the sun, but as they walked further and further away, they quickly merged together, transforming into a single figure.

The shoulder armor glowed faintly, and Den-O's new stationary form made its silent debut.

He lowered his head slightly, his gaze piercing through the ground and locking onto the alien electric king underground.

Another Den-O seemed to sense the gaze as well, and slightly raised its head to meet Den-O's eyes.

"He's here."

Seated on the third basement level in his own alien tram, Another Electric King slowly rose, a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

He could sense that aura; the current Electric King was much stronger than during that battle.

"Is this what they call a hero? Always growing stronger in adversity."

Another Electro muttered to himself, looking at his palm: "I have it too, so why don't I have this buff? Why..."

He suddenly clenched his fists and stopped speaking.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with jealousy.

"I won't allow heroes like you to exist! I'm the real hero, I'm Den-O, and I saved everything!"

He shouted hysterically and decisively started his trolley.

"Boom!"

The underground tram started moving, and the ground in the entire Tokyo business district began to tremble.

People in the business district were not particularly anxious, because earthquakes are common in their country, and this small earthquake was nothing to worry about.

But this time, the earth stirred up, soil surged, and the tram shattered the concrete ground, soaring out from underground.

"Boom!"

The trams blocked out the sky, covering most of the commercial district, and people stared in astonishment at the trams overhead.

"Holy crap, a tram flew out from underground! What kind of tram is this? Is this some kind of new show?"

Some were shocked, some were puzzled, but Another Den-O paid no heed to them.

As the tram jolted through the air, a large amount of gravel covering it fell from the sky and crashed to the ground.

At this height, any random rock hitting a person would be enough to kill them.

"Run!"

At this moment, someone finally realized what was happening and took off running.

How could a human possibly outrun a rock that blots out the sky?

Stones rained down from the sky, and the people covered in them closed their eyes in despair.

After waiting for a while, they did not feel any intense pain, but instead noticed a faint light emanating from their bodies.

When they opened their eyes, they were astonished to find that all the rubble in the sky was enveloped in a layer of shimmering white light.

As they turned their gaze, they quickly spotted another figure standing not far from them, a figure shrouded in a layer of white light, appearing incomparably holy.

"What is that?!"

Someone pointed at Den-O, who turned slightly, nodded slightly to the person, and then disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye.

The next instant, Den-O appeared on Another Den-O's train.

"How annoying!"

Looking at the figure standing on the train, the dazzling light made Another Den-O's expression even more distorted.

"Since you're so eager to save people, let's see how many you can save."

With his mind becoming increasingly twisted, the alien Den-O did not hesitate to spur the train downwards.

The steel behemoth charged downwards with unstoppable momentum. Seeing that it was about to destroy the protective net he had just set up, the Electric King had no choice but to jump down and use his own strength to stop the train.

But how could one person stop this behemoth that could travel through time tunnels? No matter how hard the Electric King tried, he couldn't slow the train down even a fraction.

"Go to hell!"

Amidst Another Den-O's loud laughter, the train crashed into the ground with a deafening roar, sending dust flying, but without producing a violent explosion.

The people around the train covered their faces and looked up in confusion.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Through the smoke and dust, the first thing that came through was the sound.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, a brand-new tram emerged from the dust and smoke, lifting another tram into the sky.

"This is impossible!!!"

Another Den-O sat inside the car, staring at the newly appeared tram with a ferocious expression, roaring madly.

"I clearly destroyed that tram! How could it possibly reappear!"

He frantically pounded on the inside of the tram, but the brand-new Den-O train did not stop at all. The two trains collided, and the Den-O train hurled the alien Den-O train dozens of kilometers before coming to a stop.

Two trams fell from mid-air and crashed into a stretch of Gobi Desert.

"Cough cough."

Den-O rolled off the tram and landed on the ground, waving away the dust in front of him.

"Let's make this the final battleground."

Den-O looked around and made a decision.

At that moment, on the Another Train, Another Den-O slowly stepped off the train, carrying a broadsword, his face extremely grim.

"What kind of hero are you?!"

Den-O: "?"

Another Den-O's question left Den-O completely bewildered; anyone who didn't know better would have thought he was the villain.

"Look at yourself! What have you actually protected?!"

Another Den-O pointed to his train, then to the many Otherworldly beings on board who had died from the violent impact.

This doesn't seem to be within my protection scope, does it?

Den-O scratched his head, somewhat bewildered by Another Den-O's sudden change in mood.

"It is precisely because of your arrogant and self-righteous ways that I am going to take your place!"

Seeing that Electro-King didn't seem to understand, Another Electro-King roared loudly, then charged towards Electro-King with a powerful punch.

"Oh!"

The two exchanged blows, with Electro easily blocking Another Electro's punch and twisting his hand behind his back.

Another Den-O had his arm twisted behind his back, but suddenly unleashed a strange force and managed to break free.

He staggered back two steps, and when he looked up, his eyes no longer held anger, but rather a near-collapse of hysteria.

Do you know why I became like this?

His voice was hoarse, and the broadsword trembled slightly in his hand, its blade reflecting his distorted face.

"I was just an ordinary person, but all of this is because of you!"

Faced with the accusations from the outcast Den-O, Den-O remained silent, standing still in place.

The five consciousnesses beneath the armor fell silent, gazing at their near-mad opponent before them, listening quietly as he recounted his past.

"I used to have a wonderful family, and it's all been destroyed because of your fighting!"

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot.

"If there were no knights or monsters in this world, none of this chaos would have happened! It's all your fault!"

Pointing the sword at Electro-O, Another Electro went completely berserk.

"So I've decided that since you knights are incapable of protecting the innocent, I will wipe you all out."

"As long as there are no knights, there will be no battles, and no innocent people will die."

The wind blew from the end of the Gobi Desert, stirring up the sand and gravel on the ground, which hit the armor of the two men and made a soft rustling sound. The once intense battlefield was now completely calm.

Den-O remained silent for a long time. Yuuki sighed softly and then took control of his body.

"You're right, we really didn't manage to protect everyone."

Den-O took two steps forward, standing right in front of Another Den-O, close enough that Another Den-O had a perfect opportunity to launch a surprise attack.

Another Den-O paused for a moment, clearly not expecting Yuuki to admit this, as it was completely contrary to the script he had envisioned.

Shouldn't they be crying and showing that they couldn't protect anything?

These thoughts in his mind did not stop Yuuki for a moment. Den-O stared straight at Another Den-O, a resolute look in his eyes.

"The Fifth Generation once told me that knights are not gods."

"We can't save everyone, and we can't be perfect in everything. In every battle, we fight with all our might, but fighting with all our might doesn't guarantee victory."

"Just like now, we can beat you not because we are knights, but because we want to protect others and do our best."

At this point, Youxing paused: "I've also lost friends, and I've asked myself why I couldn't save them."

"But if we treat knights as gods and attribute every failure to the knight's lack of strength, we will never become true human beings."

Yu Xing's voice rose a few decibels: "We are human, we get hurt, we fail, we feel powerless. But it is precisely because of this that we must get up after every fall and go to save those who can still be saved."

"Heroes are heroes not because of their great strength, but because of their brave and fearless hearts."

As they spoke, the four colors of light on the Den-O armor lit up in turn, and Yuuki's voice gradually overlapped with the voices of Momotaros, Kintaros, the Octopus Imagin, and Rin Ichijo, becoming deep and firm.

"I apologize to you on behalf of my predecessors for not being able to save your family."