The Strange Cat from Fuuto

"And now, your mission is complete!"

Miku raised his right arm and extended his index finger, which was covered with specks of dust.

"You can rest now!"

"In the end, was everything we did just to pave the way for your own benefit?!" Number Three knelt dejectedly on the ground, only Miku's eyes remaining open. At the same time, light shone from Number Three's chest, near his heart.

In a daze, Number Three seemed to have transcended time and space, and saw the figure of a supreme being who sat high on a throne, with all things prostrating before him.

A towering cross stood between heaven and earth, and the being leaning lazily on the throne opened his eyes and glanced at him.

With just one glance, a cracking sound came from inside Number 3's body, and his whole body was like a broken porcelain vase, covered with cracks.

"What is he? What is he?!"

The last memory of Number 3, who was trembling and roaring in his heart, was a beam of light as thick as a pencil, which directly filled his vision.

A moment later, the cat blew the white smoke from its fingertips and stared at the three stone statues in front of it with satisfaction. Kamen Rider 1, 2, and 3 had all turned into stone statues.

Neat and tidy!

"In this way, the first step in changing history has been completed!"

Miku clapped his hands in satisfaction, then enveloped the three stone sculptures in a golden pyramid energy shield before sinking into the ground.

"Next, we just need to make some minor adjustments!"

Miku, who materialized the power of the Gold Fruit within him, was enveloped in a massive ball of Gold Fruit energy.

"With the power of the Golden Fruit, the true name of the Beginner, and the status of the Flame Cross!"

"Declaration!"

"What I think is... reality!!!"

...........

At the same time that Miku was changing history, the present world of 2014 was still unaffected by the historical changes.

Fengdu, Cemetery.

"Om..."

The space suddenly distorted, and two figures landed in the cemetery within the distorted space.

"Pooh!"

Dr. Yamato spat out a mouthful of blood and covered his severed left arm, his face extremely pale.

At the critical moment when the alternate dimension collapsed, Number 2 used spatial teleportation to transfer them both back to the present world.

Affected by the shattering of the alternate dimension, Ming's spatial power went berserk during the spatial transfer. His left arm was twisted and shattered by the chaotic space while he was moving. He also had many wounds all over his body. In contrast, Number 2, with a blank expression and lifeless eyes, had his armor covered in cracks, and his driver at his waist was crackling with wild arcs of electricity.

Number 2, who was barely able to stand, was swaying precariously. When Dr. Yamato saw Number 2 in this state, he was furious.

"You piece of trash!"

He kicked Dr. Yamato, who was number 2, to the ground and then began to beat him up.

"The conglomerate poured so many resources into you, but you have failed to live up to their expectations. You incompetent piece of trash!"

With a ferocious expression, Dr. Yamato forcefully stomped on Number 2's mask, while Number 2 lay on the ground like a puppet, allowing the other party to abuse him.

"boom...."

Suddenly, a strange rumbling sound came from afar, and Dr. Yamato's expression changed as he looked in the direction of the sound.

A massive storm, carrying with it temporal and spatial turbulence, is rapidly sweeping everything away and drawing ever closer to them.

"what is this?"

Dr. Yamato, who had just opened his mouth, was instantly swallowed up by the spacetime storm.

Dr. Yamato, who was protecting his head with his right arm, stood frozen in place for a long time, his clothes on the back soaked with cold sweat.

"Strange, I'm actually alright?!"

Logically, such a violent spacetime storm should have shattered everything it swept through, but he was completely unharmed.

"What exactly happened just now?"

After a moment of thought, Dr. Yamato caught a glimpse of Number 2 lying on the ground out of the corner of his eye, and his anger surged once more.

"You good-for-nothing..."

Before the kick could land on Number 2, it was blocked by a thin but powerful hand.

Dr. Yamato looked up in surprise and saw a smiling old man and a beautiful woman with her arms crossed beside him.

Who are you?

"Young man, it's not good to have such a temper!"

The old man, whose eyes shone with a murky purple light, curled his lips and flung Dr. Yamato away with a flick of his hand.

Ignoring the bewildered Dr. Yamato, the old man squatted down and stroked the mask of Number 2.

"Poor child!"

As the old man stroked it, the eyepiece of No. 2 suddenly lit up.

"If you get hit, you can't stay silent; you have to get it back!"

The gentle old man smiled as he looked at Number 2, who got up from the ground and staggered toward Dr. Yamato.

What do you want to do?

"This is betrayal, Number Two!"

"This is betrayal!"

.....

"Don't come any closer!"

"Pfft!"

Chapter 69: The bewildered veteran driver after waking up!

“Tick-tock…”

The sound of water droplets falling echoed within the Drive base, which was now completely deserted.

Only the Soy Milk Extra Rich was parked in the parking space, and a young man was sitting in the driver's seat.

The young man had a handsome face, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was long and powerful.

"Tick!"

Another sound of water dripping.

The young man's eyelids trembled, and his breathing became erratic.

"Tick!"

The young man, whose eyelids trembled more and more violently, clenched his fists and let out a low groan.

"Tick!"

Inside the extra-rich soy milk, the young man's eyes suddenly snapped open, as if he had been drowning and had just come back to shore, his mouth agape as he gasped for breath.

"Huff, huff, huff..."

The heavily panting veteran driver wiped the sweat from his brow, exclaiming, "Where am I?!"

The experienced driver, his gaze fixed on the steering wheel, recalled his last memory: amidst the piercing cawing of crows, a vast expanse of dark clouds swept towards him.

Then came excruciating pain, a pain that made every muscle in my body tremble.

"I'm alive?"

Touching his face, the veteran driver let out a long sigh of relief.

"How did I end up in Tridoron? Where are Kiriko and the others?"

Where is everyone?

The experienced driver, who had just finished his extra-thick soy milk, looked around but couldn't see a single person. In fact, the lobby of the Drive base was covered with a thick layer of dust.

"Belt Mulberry?!"

The experienced driver, who instinctively called out for Zankelim's belt, heard a response in his ear: "What's wrong, Shinnosuke!"

"I'm so glad you're still here, Belt-san!"

For some reason, upon hearing the sound of the belt Sankrim, the veteran driver felt a sense of relief and reassurance.

The experienced driver, who was looking in the direction of the sound, was taken aback; he clearly did not see the familiar scene.

The cart that Sankrim used to ride in was now empty and covered with a thick layer of dust.

"Belt-san, are you there?"

"I'm here!"

"But where are you?!"

The experienced driver, who had been looking around, chuckled wryly and put his hands on his hips, saying, "Don't joke with me!"

“I’m not kidding you, Shinnosuke.” Zanklim’s voice echoed in the veteran driver’s ears: “I’m in a strange state right now.”

"what happened?"

"I can't sense the Drive anymore, no, I can't sense anything at all!" Zanklim's voice was filled with panic. "What's going on? It's so dark here, where am I?!"

A panicked voice rang in the experienced driver's ears. The experienced driver rubbed his temples and said, "Belt-san, could you please keep your voice down?"

"It's so noisy!"

"And weren't you inside the Tridoron?" The experienced driver, having retrieved the Drive from the soy milk concentrate, tapped it with his hand: "Stop playing around!"

"What are you saying, Shinnosuke?"

"I can't see anything, nothing..." Belt San's voice stopped abruptly, while the veteran driver felt his eyes blurring and his brain experiencing intense dizziness.