The Strange Cat from Fuuto

"What on earth is going on?!"

The car cried out in surprise, but the little angel pursed his lips and remained silent; in fact, he wanted to speak but couldn't.

"I can't hold on any longer!"

With veins bulging on his forehead, Hua Jia Da Wo bit his lip, unaware that it was bleeding.

His body moved little by little toward the spatial rift, and just then, a large hand reached out and pulled all three of them into the spatial rift.

After the three disappeared, the two flames in the crack flickered for a moment before slowly fading into the distance.

..........

The real world.

Genm Games.

President's office.

Shrimp Dumpling sat at his desk, typing seriously on the keyboard. On one side of the computer screen was a connector for inserting cartridges. The cartridge's crystal portion was completely embedded within it.

"It'll be soon! The completion of Drago Knight Hunter Z is almost here!"

A hint of madness appeared in Shrimp Dumpling's eyes as he muttered to himself; he was completely absorbed in developing and perfecting the new cartridge.

"Click click click..."

The curtains behind him suddenly fell, and the lights in the president's office inexplicably went out, plunging him into darkness.

For a moment, only the faint light from the computer illuminated his face.

"This is...."

The shrimp dumpling, having stopped moving, spun its executive chair to face the curtains behind it, and with its hands clasped together in front of its chest, revealed a sly smile.

"I never expected you would come looking for me!"

Two golden flames ignited on the curtains, and Miku's deep, authoritative voice rang out: "Just here to give an announcement!"

"notify?!"

The shrimp dumpling squinted its eyes, and two beams of cold light shot out from the gaps.

"The games we play nowadays are so boring. There's no excitement or thrill at all, and none of the fun that games should have."

So what you mean is?

"Starting tomorrow, I will reverse this game that's been like a frog being slowly boiled in water, and begin a new way of playing!"

"Like boiling a frog in lukewarm water?"

Shrimp Dumpling muttered to herself, "Comparing us to frogs, they really have confidence!"

"So what do you plan to do?" Shrimp Dumpling's face was beaming with a warm smile, a facade that was completely different from her inner thoughts.

You'll find out tomorrow!

Miku kept her in suspense, not giving a direct answer. Instead, she changed the subject, saying, "But I'm quite curious, why did you suddenly leave the game?"

"I'm just lying low temporarily, preparing for a better chance to appear later." Shrimp Dumpling smiled mysteriously and tilted his chin up with a smug look.

"Oh, a temporary hibernation?"

Miku chuckled: "I'm afraid the design and data of your own cassette tape aren't perfect yet!"

The shrimp dumpling's eyes widened in surprise; he hadn't expected the other party to expose his thoughts so quickly.

"You truly are worthy of your reputation; you saw right through my thoughts!"

Shrimp Dumpling hid her emotions and nodded frankly, saying, "That's right, I'm preparing a cassette tape tailored to myself."

"You seem very confident. With such patience, you're probably planning to make a name for yourself!"

"hehe!"

After chuckling twice without saying a word, Shrimp Dumpling leaned back reservedly. Miku narrowed his eyes: "Then how about I give you a push, Kamen Rider Genm?!"

"Oh?"

The shrimp dumpling leaned forward, revealing considerable curiosity.

"I'm really fed up with the current gaming atmosphere. It would be fun to increase the difficulty a bit!"

Chapter Twenty-Six: New Rules, New Ways of Playing the Game!

Thick, dark clouds gathered in the pitch-black sky, lightning danced and leaped within them, and a raging wind whipped up the yellow sand, revealing a stark white skull buried beneath it.

"Well...."

The little angel groaned, his eyelids trembling, lying prone in the yellow sand, his lower body already buried by the swirling sand.

Where am I?

The little angel, now awake, clutched his throbbing head, his left cheek covered in sand.

The little angel, who had crawled out of the sand, looked up and found himself in a sea of ​​sand, with dark clouds covering the sky above and lightning flashing and roaring.

"Where are Kiriya and Taiga?"

The little angel, anxiously looking around, spotted a white figure to his left. Remembering the white coat that Hua Jia Dawo usually wore, he ran towards it, using both hands and feet to sprint across the sand.

But this patch of white was actually the white bones of a skull exposed after the sandstorm had swept up.

"what!"

The little angel, startled by the white skeleton, fell backward and sat down in the yellow sand.

"Skull...skull?"

The stammering little angel looked horrified. "Where have I ended up?"

"Why did the giant hand from the spatial rift bring me here?"

"Where are Guili and Cheche?"

A series of questions appeared in the little angel's mind. Before he could figure them out, strange cries, accompanied by billowing sand, rapidly approached him.

"what is that?"

The little angel, with his eyes wide open, strained to see, but the sandstorm whipped up by the wind obscured his vision, making it difficult for him to see clearly.

After squinting at it for a while, the little angel's handsome face suddenly changed color, and he turned and ran, stumbling across the yellow sand.

Amidst billowing yellow sand, what appeared to be a herd of bizarre wild beasts was a group of strange creatures. As the beasts let out strange cries, several gazes were fixed on the little angel.

A gaze filled with greed and thirst, as if they wanted to skin the little angel alive, tear out his tendons, and devour his flesh and drink his blood.

"Damn it, what kind of place is this? Why are there so many wild beasts here?"

The sand was too loose to evenly distribute the force of running, and the little angel's energy was quickly depleted as he stumbled through the sand.

"Bang bang..."

Gunshots rang out, and energy bullets whizzed past the little angel, striking the pack of beasts behind him.

"Greater Me?!"

The little angel opened his eyes wide. Not far in front of him stood the transformed Hua Jia Taiga and Che Che, who was standing casually to the side.

"Exaid, run! If those guys get on our heels, we'll be eaten!"

Hua Jia Dawo spoke coldly, and Cheche raised the sparrow-shaped bow, pressed the B button, and fired an energy arrow to buy time for the little angel.

The fearless pack of beasts charged forward against the light blasts and energy arrows, countless of them falling in the process. But the deaths of their companions only fueled their ferocity and savagery. They trampled over the corpses of their fallen comrades, striving to catch up with the little angel and devour his flesh.

The carcasses of the slain beasts were quickly trampled into a pulp. Even the lucky ones that managed to leave with intact remains were rapidly eroded and decomposed by the surrounding yellow sand, leaving only a pile of bones.

The little angel, who noticed this scene, was terrified and quickened her pace. Seizing the opportunity when the little angel arrived, Hana Taiga transformed into Level 3 and, using the Jet Combat's super mobility, floated into the air.

With one hand holding onto Hua Jia Da Wo's left foot and the other hand holding onto the little angel's arm, Che Che led Hua Jia Da Wo away from here quickly.

The thrusters on the back of Hua Jia Dawo, carrying the two burdens, spewed out blazing flames, propelling them into rapid flight.

At this moment, the little angel noticed something amiss.

"Big Me, can you see me now?"

“Not only can he see, but I can hear too.” Cheche joked with a smile, “Besides, can’t you speak now?”

"Ah?!"

Only then did the little angel notice the change in himself. With a look of surprise and delight, he exclaimed excitedly, "My illness has actually improved!"

"It's likely that when that unidentified guy brought us here, the spatial disturbances cured our illnesses!"

Hua Jia Da Wo casually interjected, and after flying several kilometers with Che Che and Little Angel, he stopped on a sand dune.

"Are you alright, Emu?"

"It's nothing!"

After responding to the car's greeting, the little angel asked, "Do you know where this is?"

We want to know the answer too!

Hua Jia Da scoffed and turned away, while Che Che wrapped her arms around Yong Meng's neck and pointed to the other end of the sand dune: "Although we don't know where we are, we have found a clue. Look over there!"

Following the direction the car was pointing, the little angel's eyes widened suddenly, and her breathing became rapid.

This is because, in the direction the car was pointing, there was a golden pyramid, the upper part of which, piercing the clouds, disappeared directly into the lightning-streaked clouds.

"This is..."

"I have a feeling that if I can go somewhere, I will definitely find out the truth!"

Cheche patted the little angel's shoulder with the hand she was holding: "What, do you want to go take a look?"

"Now, if we want to leave here and return to the real world, the only place we can go is there!"

The little angel, who had been murmuring to himself, nodded emphatically, "Let's go, let's go take a look!"

Hua Jia Da didn't say anything, but still followed behind Yongmeng and Cheche. As the saying goes, "looking at a mountain makes a horse run itself to death," although they saw the pyramids, it took the three of them several hours to get there.

Not to mention the rugged terrain of the desert, the fierce winds, and the dark clouds in the sky, which put immense psychological pressure on them.