The Strange Cat from Fuuto

Poppy gave a reminder, and the little angel suddenly realized, took out his notebook, picked up his pen and started writing, the pen tip sliding across the page.

The little angel, who had just finished washing, picked it up. Poppy looked at it and said, "Where did the patient go?"

"Yes, where is the patient?"

Poppy cried out in surprise and shook Jing Feicai, but Jing Feicai didn't react. Jing Huima, holding his son, slowly said, "It's probably in the gaming world, after all, you said those people would..."

Without continuing, Jing Huima held her son tightly. Ever since the problems with the little angels occurred, Jing Feicai had been supporting CR almost alone.

Even though the little angel only lost the ability to speak and it didn't affect her combat ability, Jing Feicai stubbornly refused to let her undergo surgery.

Even today, this arrogant person is beaten up and has even lost his patients.

"Crack!"

The little angel, having fastened the driver to himself, revealed a resolute expression. He took out the cartridge with one hand, intending to enter the realm of games.

"Hey, Emu. Running away alone isn't a good habit!"

Standing behind the car leaning against the railing, facing the wall, is Hanaya Taiga. "I told you, I am the only Kamen Rider. If you keep running around like this and lose the Gacha, I'll be in big trouble, because that's something I've got my eye on."

"Ahem, he's over here!"

Although he couldn't hear, Cheche wouldn't laugh at someone else's embarrassment. Supporting Hua Jia Dawo as he faced the little angel, Cheche smiled and said, "Aren't you going to invite me?"

"After all, I have some questions to ask the guy in CatsDog!"

"Thank you!"

The little angel holding up the notebook smiled happily, and the car pulled Hua Jia Da Wo down the stairs.

CarCar and Hua Jia Dawo fastened their drives and took out their cassettes.

"Transform!"

"Transform!"

"Transform!"

Three "transformations" sounds, followed by two soft clicks. Cheche, seeing that Huajia Dawu couldn't insert the cassette tape, kindly helped him insert it.

"The three knights working together, with team healing!"

Poppy, his eyes shining, stood up, hands clasped to his heart. He watched the three enter the game area.

"A blind man, a deaf man, and a mute man—can the three of them really manage?"

Mirror Gray Horse sighed, and Poppy pouted in dissatisfaction: "They can definitely do it!"

"Ah, right!"

"It will definitely work!"

The gray horse immediately revealed a fawning smile, its eyes wide open.

In the realm of gaming, Nagumo Kageshiro, dressed in ninja attire and wielding the Fuma Twin Blades, addressed the young man sprawled on the ground: "Don't blame me!"

"No, please don't!"

The young man, slumped on the ground, kept begging for mercy, but he still couldn't escape the cold glint of the blade.

After killing the patient in front of him, Nan Yunyingcheng watched as the patient disappeared into a stream of data, then turned around expressionlessly.

"Are you Kamen Riders from CR?"

Facing the three little angels who had appeared in the game world, Nan Yunyingcheng gripped the knife in his hand tightly.

Chapter Twenty-Five: I'll give you a push, Genm!

"You're too late!"

The little angel sighed inwardly and clenched his fists. The moment they entered the game world, they saw the patient killed by Nan Yunyingcheng.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're killing patients again."

The cart carrying the sparrow-shaped bow split it into two broken scythes. Although his expression was playful, his tone revealed an undisguised anger.

Kageki Nagumo did not answer. Instead, he gripped the Fuma Twin Blades in his hand even tighter. His cartridge was specially made by Miku and was almost identical to the Fuma Crystal Card he used in the movie, except that it could be continuously upgraded.

"For my daughter!"

With his feet shoving forward, Nan Yunying's eyes flashed with a chilling glint: "I'm willing to do anything, even if it means slaughtering the innocent, even if it means taking lives, even if it means being stained with blood!"

With a stomp of his foot, Nan Yunying vanished from his spot in an instant. The faint purple afterimages flashing in the air indicated that he was rapidly approaching the three little angels.

"We two will go in, you provide support from the rear!"

He patted Hua Jia Da Wo's breastplate, and the chariot wielding its double scythes charged forward in coordination with the little angel.

"clang!"

With his twin swords striking the little angel's left gauntlet and Cheche's weapon respectively, Nan Yunying stepped forward. Cheche held up two scythes in front of him, and the collision of the scythes with the opponent's blades sparked a fine mist of fire.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, the little angel stretched out his leg and kicked Nan Yunyingcheng in the abdomen. Nan Yunyingcheng pulled his body back and pressed down with both wrists, while also catching the resistance of the two opponents and quickly jumping back.

"You're really skilled!"

The playful car weighed the double scythes in its hands, exchanged a glance with the little angel, and charged forward again.

They'd been holding in a lot of anger lately, and what they'd just witnessed was undoubtedly the spark that ignited the powder keg.

"Bang bang bang..."

Hua Jia Da Wo, who was listening intently, raised his gun and fired. The bullet missed between Xiao Tian Shi and Che Che and landed directly on Nan Yun Ying Cheng.

Having been hit once, Nan Yunyingcheng quickly drew his sword to deflect the remaining bullets. At the same time, he flicked his arm and threw a small, dusty ball to the ground. The ball exploded upon landing, spewing out a large cloud of dark gray smoke that obscured Nan Yunyingcheng's figure.

"This fighting style..." A hint of realization appeared in Cheche's eyes: "Your crystal card type should be ninja, right!"

"I heard Emu talk about it once before. It seems that your crystal cards are divided according to profession. If I remember correctly, there are ninja roles in the Heroic Spirit Alliance."

"Humph!"

Nan Yunying, whose trump card had been exposed by the car, snorted angrily, and two three-bladed shuriken flew out of the smoke.

The shuriken pierced through the smoke and shot towards Cheche. Cheche combined his two scythes into a sparrow-shaped bow, pressed the B button, and fired an energy arrow that knocked the shuriken away.

"Jet Combat!!"

As the cassette tape began to play, Hua Jia Taiga, now at Lv.3, quickly flew up. Even with his impaired eyesight, he still possessed keen hearing.

As Hua Jia Da Wo rose into the air, carrying two rotary machine guns, tilted his head and listened intently to Nan Yun Ying Cheng's voice.

With the added benefit of the knight's armor, his hearing became even more acute.

"These three are in a bit of a problem!"

As Nan Yunyingcheng shifted positions in the smoke, he observed the three little angels while pondering his next move.

"Crackling..."

A tooth-grinding sound suddenly rang out, drawing the attention of the little angels, Hanako Taiga and Nagumo Kageshige. Meanwhile, Cheche remained facing the smoke cloud and attempted to fire.

The little angel and Nan Yunying looked in the direction of the sound, while Hua Jiada simply tilted his head slightly, pointing his ear toward the direction from which the sound came.

"Snap..."

As a soft, rattling sound, like a mouse gnawing on a roof beam, rang out, a clearly visible crack suddenly appeared in the air dozens of meters to the side of the four people.

The crack expanded rapidly, accompanied by a series of crackling sounds.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, the very center of the crack suddenly collapsed inward, as if a domino had been toppled. The crack rapidly collapsed inward, and one spatial fragment after another disappeared into the dark spatial rift.

Black lightning crackled along the irregular, jagged edges of the spatial rift. Nothing could be seen within the pitch-black rift, which seemed like a black hole devouring everything, constantly pulling inwards at all things. At the same time, spatial turbulence surged outwards.

The spatial turbulence plowed the ground around the spatial rift again and again, as if hundreds of oxen were pulling a plow and ravaging the land covered with fine pebbles hundreds of times.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The car, still trying its best, relentlessly fired energy arrows into the air.

"Clap!"

Patting the car on the shoulder to stop its self-indulgent behavior, the little angel then turned its head toward one end of the spatial rift.

"When did this appear?!"

Cheche cried out in surprise, and Hua Jia Da said impatiently, "It's been going on for quite a while now. You really can't be trusted with a deaf person like you."

Cheche, who had been choked by the smoke, didn't hear it, otherwise he would definitely have started a verbal battle with Hua Jia Dawo. He ignored Nan Yunyingcheng in the smoke and instead focused on the spatial rift that had inexplicably opened in front of him.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Two candle flames ignited within the spatial rift, flickering slowly in the darkness.

"flame?"

The car muttered something to itself.

Nan Yunyingcheng concealed himself in the smoke, his eyes fixed on the spatial rift.

"Knock knock knock..."

A sound like the beating of war drums came from the spatial rift, and two flickering flames drew closer to the opening. When the flames got close to the opening, the little angel, Cheche, and Nan Yunying realized that they were not flames at all, but rather the eyes of an unknown entity.

"Shh!"

The spatial rift unleashed a violent gravitational pull, causing the ground to shatter and large chunks of earth and rock to be drawn into it, vanishing without a trace into the void.

"what is this?"

Feeling a powerful force pulling at its body, Cheche staggered and flew sideways.

He quickly pressed the A key, plunging the two halves of his scythe, which had split into two parts, into the ground to stabilize himself. However, his lower body was still being pulled through the air by gravity.

At the moment of the gravitational burst, I, the eldest of the Hua family, was almost sucked in. Fortunately, I had a jet propulsion device that barely kept me from being swallowed up.

The little angel curled up into a ball, its left mechanical gauntlet digging deep into the ground to steady itself.

Seeing that things were not going well, Nan Yunying's figure disappeared into the smoke, leaving only a blurry purple figure, while he himself entered the spatial passage he had come from.