"Shh!"

Hyper Kabuto, whose goggles lit up again, turned his gaze to Miku, who tilted his head slightly: "Oh, so you've got your eye on me?"

"I must say, you War God Knights I released are simply battle maniacs. Do you have no other hobbies or pursuits besides fighting?"

Hyper Kabuto responded to Miku with a straight punch, the fist creating a powerful gust of wind as it hurtled towards Miku. Miku raised his arm and delivered a swift chop, cleaving the gust of wind in two.

The gusts of wind that swept past his sides carried away wisps of dust, and within the dust, Miku's menacing, vicious-looking glasses flashed brightly.

"However, since you want to play, I'll play with you properly!"

"Although you are able to undergo the final sublimation, your body cannot withstand the impact of Hyper Clock Up. After all, you are just a bootleg, without the support of the original's spiritual power. Maintaining this state is probably the limit. It will be very difficult to activate Hyper Clock Up again, right?"

Mikusen chuckled, shaking his neck. "It just so happens that I haven't stretched my muscles in a long time either. How far can you go?"

Meeting Mikusen's cold gaze, a hint of icy coldness flashed across Hyper Kabuto's emotionless eyes.

"boom!"

As if telepathically connected, the two attacked at the same time. Miku's foot was stomped into a deep crater, while Hyper Kabuto's movements were as swift and fierce as a rhinoceros beetle. Although there was nothing unusual on the ground, the ground below was pulverized by his attack.

"Boom... Crack!"

A thunderous roar erupted in the sky as Miku and Hyper Kabuto separated after a single contact. Although it was only a brief exchange, the impact of their clashes created a series of thunderous booms.

Outside, the staff of the Special Investigations Division turned to look at the racetrack after hearing such a shocking revelation.

Dark clouds visibly gathered above the racetrack, with flashes of lightning occasionally streaking through them.

"Has something gone wrong?"

The employee swallowed hard and looked uneasily into the racetrack. Suddenly, another loud bang came from the racetrack, accompanied by a violent shockwave that swept in all directions.

"Shh!"

The shockwave surged outwards with the force of a stampede of horses, instantly blowing off the hats of countless special investigation officers. The only officer who managed to hold onto his hat was unable to open his eyes in the shockwave, yet he still managed to shout intermittently, "Report...report...report! Hurry up!"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I felt a gust of wind rushing in, and I could smell a burning odor coming through my nose.

But no one moved. After all, it was difficult to even stand in this situation, let alone get into the car to report to their superiors.

Inside the racetrack, the track had been wrecked by Miku and Hyper Kabuto, who were frequently clashing with each other, their figures moving so fast they were almost invisible.

"boom!"

With a tearing sound, Miku completely overwhelmed Hyper Kabuto with his overwhelming momentum. His clenched fist flashed with purple light, like a meteor shower, unstoppable.

"Oh!"

Hyper Kabuto's body curled up instantly upon being hit head-on, but then suddenly unfolded again, like a tattered rag doll, powerless and pitiful.

"boom!"

Undeterred by his own weakness, Miku clenched his fist again and ruthlessly unleashed a devastating punch, his icy, cold, and ferocious blows relentlessly pounding Hyper Kabuto's chest like a pile driver.

The chest armor, struck by Miku's fist, caved in, and the surrounding biological skin and armor rippled and vibrated incessantly.

Miku, having retracted his fist and turned, unleashed a whip-like kick, sending Hyper Kabuto crashing to the ground. The immense power of the kick sent him tumbling and rolling, carving a deep trench in the track before he bounced back up and slammed heavily into the stands on the side of the track.

As the blue seats in the audience shattered, they were also dented by the immense force, forming a spiderweb-like crater centered on Hyper Kabuto.

In the deep pit was Hyper Kabuto, his head bowed and his body tattered.

With its chest armor shattered and its body crackling with violent arcs of electricity, Hyper Kabuto could no longer maintain its state. The Beyond Insect Device on its left waist detached automatically, and the jet nozzles under its torso intermittently spewed flames, swaying erratically in the air, attempting to reopen the time portal and return to the future.

They thought this time it would be like before, responding to the summons and using their own power to help Kabotu crush the enemy, but unexpectedly, it was their side that was crushed instead.

Not only was he beaten so badly, but as the energy provider, he was also affected. When he returned, he would probably be scolded by the Heavenly Dao!

Before the device, which was muttering to itself about transcending insects, could even open the time tunnel, a large hand reached out with lightning speed and grabbed the device.

"Hey, I didn't expect there to be loot this time!"

The restless, insect-like device in his palm crackled with electricity, lashing at Miku's wrist, but the attack was no different from a tickle to him.

"How naughty!"

As the power of the Flaming Cross was mobilized, enveloping the entire palm in flames, the Beyond Insect Instrument also "obediently" quieted down. It had no choice but to be quiet, because this power was too terrifying. It was like being lurked by a hungry beast in the dark, its ferocious and thirsty gaze scraping at the body like knives, and one could be devoured if one was not careful.

The flame in his hand solidified into a ball, and the insect device inside looked like an unfortunate insect trapped in amber, frozen inside.

Miku tore open a spatial rift, threw the insect device he had sealed into his divine realm, then clapped his hands and looked at Kabuto, who was lying there like a dead dog.

"It's time to deal with you!"

Miku clapped his hands, took a card from the card box on his left waist, pulled out the driver, and inserted it.

"Final AttackRide! De-De-De-Decade!"

With a flash of light from the center of the driver, an emblem was projected into the air. Immediately afterwards, holographic card-like walls of light appeared out of thin air, extending forward rapidly.

"Slap, slap!"

Miku clapped his hands and leaped into the air. The card-shaped light wall in front of him rose up as well. The cat paused in mid-air, stretched out his leg and touched the light wall. His whole body turned into a phantom and passed through the light wall layer by layer. Kabuto had just weakly raised his head when he was met with a merciless big foot.

"boom!"

After a mushroom exploded on the ground, Miku held half of a unicorn horn with a heart-shaped hole in his hand, while at his feet was a constantly deforming fragment of information and a gradually withering bauhinia flower.

"Tsk, I thought it was something big, but it turns out that's all you've got!"

He casually tossed away the horn fragment from Kabuto's head: "What a disappointment for a cat!"

Miku turned and tore open a spatial rift, disappearing from the racetrack and leaving behind only a mess.

On the track, the veteran driver would twitch from time to time, and blood from his forehead would trickle down from the corner of his eye.

“Tick-tock…”

.............

"Shh!"

A zipper pull, gleaming with a shimmering light, appeared out of thin air and fell down from mid-air.

The space is neatly divided by the zipper pull, with densely packed zipper teeth along the edges.

Miku, exuding a menacing aura, emerged from the gates and, after passing through the rows of torii gates, arrived before his throne. Around the throne stood numerous platforms, upon which were displayed various types of drivers.

"Crack!"

After the light and shadow faded, Miku, now in his monster form, placed the DCD drive and card case on a table, then transformed into his monster form and plopped down on the throne.

"call!"

The cat let out a long sigh and whispered, "This time we almost crashed!"

"However, it wasn't entirely fruitless!"

A phantom cross appeared behind them, with two flames flickering on it.

The others were utterly dim, like embers in a furnace, flickering with a faint light.

With a wave of his hand, the Transcendent Insect Instrument, sealed within the fiery amber, fell into his grasp. Miku toyed with the amber, a chilling smile playing on his lips: "It's about time the Mi Clan got out and about again!"

Chapter 93: That's how arrogant we are!

Dazzling lights, a cacophony of voices.

The old driver, in a daze, kept twitching his eyeballs under his eyelids, feeling himself falling downwards.

In the darkness, he kept going down, down, and down, all alone, with only the gurgling sound of water echoing in his ears. It was as if he had fallen into the water, as if he had sunk into a deep pool.

But then, a slight lifting force supported the old driver's back, slowly but steadily rising upwards.

"Gudu..."

In the silent darkness, the sound of water echoed.

Whether it was a fleeting moment or an eternity, the experienced driver emerged from the darkness, and a glimmer of light appeared before his eyes.

"Vital signs have returned, and heart rate has increased!"

"The patient needs to wake up, then administer the sedative!"

"Where are the hemostats? Bring me the hemostats!"

.....

The chaotic sounds echoed in the old driver's ears. He let out an unconscious groan, slightly opened his eyelids, but then closed them again and fell into a deep sleep.

............

"Well..."

The experienced driver opened his eyes and saw the afternoon sunlight outside the window.

The window was open, and the wind outside made the white curtains sway. An IV drip tube hung from the white ceiling, the medicine flowing through it, and the strong smell of disinfectant filled his nostrils.

"Where am I?!"

The experienced driver, who had just moved slightly, felt a sharp pain in his chest. He hissed and gasped as he turned his head slightly to the side. On the bedside table was a bouquet of flowers, and the smile of the person accompanying him looked so sincere and warm.

"Hey, where am I, my little pheasant?"

The experienced driver was surprised to find his voice incredibly hoarse when he finally spoke. Hachiro breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the driver was awake, knowing that Suzuna Sawakami had given him a strict order: he could only go home when the driver was awake.

As for Suzuna Sawakami herself, she was, of course, frantically working on experiments in the lab, creating new equipment for the Drive system.

"You're in the hospital now, don't worry about anything else, just focus on recovering!"

"Oh!"

The experienced driver lay down properly, and Xianbalang tucked the blanket around him again.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

There was a knock on the door, and Genpachiro got up and ran to the door to check.

Hearing the commotion at the door, the experienced driver realized that Hachiro was clearly acquainted with the other person. After opening the door, a fragrant breeze wafted into the ward.

"Mist..."

Upon seeing the newcomer, the experienced driver silently muttered a phrase to himself.

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