"The main character has arrived!"

After inserting the "Sword Drawer" into the "Apple Reflector" shield, Miku stood upright, facing Silly Orange.

Why did you attack them?!

As Sha Cheng crouched, his body lowered. His tone was full of confusion and bewilderment, "We're all human, and in this place we should belong to the same side, so why did you slaughter everyone!"

When Miku noticed the seven or eight trembling guys behind Sha Cheng, he already understood Sha Cheng's attitude.

"So it was that sympathetic feeling for the weak that was at play again!"

"Hey, I'm asking you again!"

Seeing that Miku hadn't answered for a long time, Sha Cheng shouted again. Miku scratched his chin and laughed, "I think you've misunderstood something!"

"what?"

"Here, in this survival game, everyone is an enemy; there is no such thing as being on the same side as you mentioned."

"Everyone is fighting tooth and nail for their own selfish desires. Don't you think it's childish and ridiculous to say that at a time like this?"

"Humph!"

Silly Orange snorted coldly and remained silent. Seeing this, Miku sighed inwardly, "These stubborn guys are really hard to deal with!"

"But since you've run into my line of fire, I'll teach you a lesson!"

"What is true cruelty!"

With a cold glint in his eyes, Miku walked towards a box guarded by World Tree soldiers, which contained the Battle Driver they had found.

Miku easily knocked down the soldiers blocking his way, picked up the box with one hand, and returned to Sha Cheng's side.

"What is this guy trying to do?" The director watched Miku's actions in silence, quietly recovering his remaining strength.

"Could it be that they want to seize the driver and then cultivate their own power?"

Just as the director was trying to figure out what Miku was thinking, Miku put the box on the ground, opened the lid, and kicked it over.

The neatly arranged Sengoku Drivers inside rolled out and were revealed to the people behind the idiot.

"Since you're so stubborn, then I'll show you what real reality is."

"Reality?!"

As Sha Cheng looked on in confusion, Miku gave a cold laugh: "Hey, you guys came to this forest for the Driver, didn't you!"

"After all, the driver is the ticket to the survival game, and it is also the only way to gain power to protect oneself at this stage."

With a flick of his toe, Miku reached out and grabbed one of the drives that had been lifted up by the driver: "Now I'm giving you a chance, a chance to participate in this game!"

"What did he say?!"

"Could it be that he's going to..."

"My goodness!"

.......

Whispers arose from the crowd, and the director, seeing this, understood Miku's plan. This guy wanted to use the Driver as bait to make these guys kill each other or even defect to Kuzuha Kouta.

As for why the director knew Sha Cheng's name, it was because the moment Sha Cheng first transformed, he was targeted by the World Tree Foundation and used as a guinea pig to collect data and experiment on the belt!

All his information had been on the director's desk. He was an orphan who lived with his older sister.

Well, to be fair, his sister is really great!

What are you saying?

Upon hearing Miku's words, Sha Cheng felt a strange sense of panic. He didn't know why he felt this way; it was just an intuition he had about this matter.

“Of course I’m talking about this!” Miku said mockingly, brandishing the Sengoku Driver in his hand. “Take a good look at the guys behind you, look at their eyes!”

When Sha Cheng suddenly turned around, he saw the person he had saved and protected and his eyes revealed an extremely intense longing.

"Hey everyone, don't listen to his nonsense! This must be a trap!"

"You'll find out whether it's nonsense or not!"

Miku tossed the driver to the feet of a middle-aged man and said coldly, "Pick it up, it's yours!"

"Really?!"

"Ok!"

"Hahaha..."

Amidst his maniacal laughter, the middle-aged man picked up the driver and fastened it to his waist. A bright yellow belt automatically extended out, and a knight's mark appeared on the knight display panel.

"See? I told you the truth!"

Upon seeing the middle-aged man laughing wildly and stroking the driver on his waist, the remaining people began to stir.

"Now, I'm giving you a chance!"

With a raised arm, he pointed at the silly orange cat and said indifferently, "Anyone who attacks this person can take any one of these drives!"

"Everyone, please don't..."

Miku, his words stuck in his throat, stared in astonishment at the wolf-like gazes of those around him.

"Hey, Kouta Kazuha, since you've already saved us and protected us to this extent, why not go all the way and do us a good deed!"

"Anyway, you're a Kamen Rider, and you're protected by armor. Even if each of us hits you, you won't get hurt. On the contrary, we'll all have a chance to protect ourselves!"

Silly Orange stared in astonishment at the little dwarf who had spoken; he had been rescued by several rampaging Inves.

This guy swore he would repay me back then, but now he's turned against me so quickly.

Seeing that the silly orange remained silent, the little guy's eyes gleamed. "Then we won't stand on ceremony, Kouta-nii!"

The short guy who rushed up to Sha Cheng first and started punching and kicking him showed a strange sense of pleasure. Seeing this, the others also swarmed over and started punching and kicking Sha Cheng, who was standing there dumbfounded.

"Ha ha ha ha...."

Upon witnessing this scene, Miku burst into unrestrained laughter. Baiya, who was on the throne and saw this scene through his own abilities, shook his head slightly: "Since ancient times, the human heart has been the least trustworthy thing!"

Human flesh and blood cannot collide with the armor of a Kamen Rider. Soon, the short man, his hands torn and bleeding, pushed his way through the crowd to Miku, bowing and scraping as he said, "Sir, I've done everything you asked. Now, could I...?"

Miku kicked the driver forward with his right leg, sending it crashing to the other man's feet: "It's yours now!"

Seeing this, the others rushed to Miku's side, bent down to pick up the driver and fastened it to their waists.

"With this, I can participate in the survival game and obtain the throne of God!"

"Ha ha ha ha...."

"I succeeded!"

"Hey, the throne of God is mine!"

.......

They each took their belts and began wrestling with each other; the group only took a few minutes.

Silly Orange knelt on the ground, while Big Orange lay in the dust, his eyes filled with sorrow as he looked at the group of people wrestling together, muttering to himself, "Why? Why did this happen?"

"Everyone can live a good life, so why choose this path!"

"Once you embark on this path, there's no turning back!"

The heartbroken, shouting foolish orange didn't notice Miku walking through the crowd to his side: "Look, this is human nature, this is humanity!"

"Your kindness is nothing more than a cheap commodity to them. Once they have a greater benefit, they will betray you even faster!"

"Why!"

Still muttering to himself, Silly Orange stared blankly at the group of people. Seeing this, Miku grabbed the crescent-shaped ornament on his head and said angrily to him, "Why don't you understand?"

"You're one of those people you said can't turn back from!"

"From the moment you obtain the driver, there is no turning back. You either go all the way to the end, or you become someone else's stepping stone and turn into a corpse!"

"Give up your naive ideas. This is war, and there will be bloodshed!"

As he spoke, Miku drew his longsword and swept it across the area. Within the range of the flashing sword light, those who were still fighting fell down in a daze, like leeks that had been cut down.

"No matter what you want to do, you must know that a goal is just a goal. Without the corresponding means and determination, it's all just empty talk!"

"If you want to change this situation, come to the survival game! I'll be waiting for you there!"

Miku sheathed his sword and shield, placed them on his back, turned and left. In a flash, he quickly departed from this tragic scene that had become a hell on humanity.

"Survival game..."

Muttering to himself, Silly Orange looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground, the blood splattered and staining the ground red. He felt extremely disgusted by the sight and left the place with a dazed expression.

Chapter Thirteen: The Arrogant Banana That Almost Ended Before It Even Began!

In the deep, dense forest, all sorts of bizarre plants grow wildly. Fruits shaped like locks hang from vines that twine around tree trunks. The vines spread all over the ground, and a strange sense of oppression lingers in this forest!

"Boom!"

The sound of a long staff slamming into the ground rang out, and Fimsim, whose entire body was encased in a verdant biological exoskeleton, strolled into the forest.

"Foolish Bai Ya, how could he just hand over the Golden Fruit for nothing!"

Emerald's face was full of disdain as he refused to speak. He knew better than anyone what the Golden Fruit represented: it was the power to rule a world and the supreme power to disregard the rules of the world!

Yet this power, which any being would covet, was handed over by Bai Ya without the slightest hesitation.

"If I could obtain this power, Fimsim wouldn't be in this state now!"

"The world wouldn't be like this now!"

She punched the emerald tree in a fit of rage, her eyes burning with intense jealousy.

"Well, never mind!"

Having composed himself, he slammed his jade staff on the ground once more. "Anyway, the second chance to seize the Golden Fruit has arrived, and this time I won't lose again!"

As they were talking, a superior Inves approached Emerald with a Sengoku Driver in both hands.

"Is this the ticket the cat was talking about?"

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