The Strange Cat from Fuuto

However, we also need to control this guy's progress; if he exceeds the limit, we'll have to arrange for him to leave the stage early.

Jing Feicai and Poppy are companions and encouragers on the little angel's journey.

Hua Jia Da Wo, a man who is detached from the crowd, is indispensable and can be a useful pawn.

And as for Shrimp Dumpling, the master of exaggerated facial expressions, needless to say, his talent is crucial; even the invincible cassette tape owes its existence to his talent.

Now that the Gemini player has appeared, the Max player won't be far behind!

However, he needs to have a long-term vision and think carefully about the next step to avoid failing at the last hurdle.

Just as Miku was pondering, Palad was completely injected into the little angel's body by Miku, and orange light shone through the little angel's slightly open eyelids.

Moreover, under Miku's power, Palad will be trapped inside the little angel's body, and he will remain conscious throughout this process.

He can only see or hear, but cannot interfere in anything.

This can also strengthen the bond between him and the little angel, laying a good foundation for God's invincibility.

As for the driving force that will propel them forward, Miku has already figured it out: shrimp dumplings alone are not enough; they need a greater driving force!

And he already has someone in mind!

Miku, who had placed several seals on the little angel, stared at him for a long time, then muttered to himself, "You'd better watch out, or else..."

The voice grew increasingly low as it went on, the curtains on the windowsill trembled slightly, and Miku's figure vanished again in an instant.

Holy City Prison.

The prison cell of Dan Jungjong.

In the dimly lit cell, only the bright moonlight streaming in from the window illuminated the filthy toilet against the mottled wall. On the single bed embedded in the wall, Old Tan was asleep, covered with a thin blanket.

The moonlight streaming in through the window suddenly became disturbed, and a zipper-like spatial rift opened, from which a burly figure stepped out.

Looking at Old Tan sleeping on the bed, Miku chuckled and casually waved his hand, instantly expanding the narrow cell a hundredfold.

Various exotic flowers and fruits sprouted from the ground, and the sounds of insects and birds filled the air.

Miku casually pulled up a throne for himself, sat down, crossed his legs, and leisurely watched Old Tan.

"The other Parad, if I remember correctly, should be inside this old man's body!"

A hint of suspicion flickered in Miku's eyes as he snapped his fingers. Old Tan, lying on the bed, darted his eyes rapidly beneath his eyelids.

Just a few seconds later, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise and sat up in bed.

"How is this going?"

Old Tan, who had noticed the changes in the cell, could hardly notice the throne just a few steps away. The strange man sitting on the throne had a golden mask covering his face, and his two eyes, one gold and one red, shot out an extraordinary light. A long robe covered with star patterns was draped over his body, making him look like an emperor.

Each of the exposed palms was inlaid with a gemstone, and a mysterious aura flickered behind it, with an eye moving back and forth within it.

"who are you?"

Old Tan threw off the thin blanket, sat up, and put on his shoes.

"I am the god who has come to save you from your suffering, Dan Masamune!!"

"Escape from suffering?" Dan Masamune scoffed. "God?"

Before Tan Masamune could even speak, his expression changed as he casually plucked a flower from beside him and held it to his nose.

Because the feel of this flower in your hand is real, and its fresh, soft fragrance is real too.

Seeing the change in Dan Masamune's expression, Miku's tail emerged from under his robe, and he picked a fruit from a nearby tree and tossed it to Dan Masamune.

Tan Zhengzong took it with some skepticism, wiped it casually on his body, and took a bite.

The sweet and sour juice burst in his mouth, and the aroma of the fruit filled his nostrils. In an instant, Tan Zhengzong's expression changed again.

"Now, can we communicate?"

Miku watched Dan Zhengzong with a leisurely air. Dan Zhengzong casually tossed aside the fruit in his hand and wiped his juice-covered palms on his prison uniform.

What do you want to tell me?

"You must know about the Kamen Rider Chronicles!"

"How do you know this?" Dan Masamune's expression changed. Miku laughed and said, "You took responsibility for the Zero Day Incident five years ago and went to prison. Don't tell me it's because of family ties, or because of your son, Dan Ri-doo."

"Actually, it's to utilize Dan Kuroto's talent, give him ample time to fully develop his abilities, and then create the Kamen Rider Chronicle."

Am I right?

Dan Masamune's face contorted with rage as Miku exposed his thoughts, yet he remained calm nonetheless.

Tan Zhengzong closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his hands gripping the bedding beneath him tightly.

"What do you want by saying all this?"

Opening his eyes, Dan Masamune spoke coldly, while Miku, resting his chin on his hand, said calmly, "The power of Kamen Rider Cronus!"

You're dreaming!

Without hesitation, Dan Masamune rejected Miku's request. Miku was not angry; instead, he said, "Are you so sure that as the world's second person infected with the original Bugster virus, you can obtain that power?"

"Or do you really believe in your son?"

"Although Kuroto is a bit crazy about games, I acknowledge his talent. He can definitely create the Kamen Rider Chronicle!"

Dan Jung-jong's confident tone indirectly reflects the terrifying talent of Dan Ye-doo.

Is that really the case?

Miku waved his hand, projecting a beam of light into the air, depicting a scene of him talking to Shrimp Dumpling.

Staring intently at the scene, Dan Masamune's expression changed repeatedly. After Miku waited for him to finish watching, he said softly, "Now you understand, right? Your son's entire focus is on the game I'm organizing."

Do you still have that confidence now?

"Oh!"

Dan Masamune, who was pounding the bed, stood up and walked to Miku in a fit of rage. He had been planning this for so many years, but he never expected such a big mistake to happen.

This is driving him crazy.

"who are you?"

Old Tan, clutching Miku's star-studded cloak, glared angrily, his mouth agape as he roared. His saliva sprayed out with each roar.

"Hey!"

Miku, whose eyes suddenly turned cold, casually shook his body, and a force sent Dan Masamune flying.

"You're really giving me too much credit!"

"Dan Masamune!"

By burning away his star-studded cloak, Miku revealed his powerful physique.

"It seems that trying to communicate with you properly is not going to work."

Miku raised his arm and made a grasping motion with his five fingers, causing Tan Zhengzong's neck to suddenly cave in, leaving five deep finger marks.

"You really don't know what's good for you!"

With a flash of golden light in his eyes, Miku raised his other arm and made a feint grab at Dan Masamune's chest.

He pulled out a stream of data, which flowed continuously from Tan Zhengzong's body, and the data stream that flew out formed a blurry man on the ground.

As the man's figure became more solid, Dan Masamune's expression changed continuously.

Finally, as the man stood up completely, Dan Masamune had already lost consciousness.

Miku casually tossed the unconscious Dan Masamune aside and with a wave of his arm, converted the man separated from Dan Masamune's body into a data stream and collected it.

Before the unconscious Dan Masamune could recover from the nerve damage caused by Miku's brutal actions, he was awakened again.

What did you do to me?

Touching his chest, Dan Masamune spoke with a hint of fear in his voice. Miku snorted angrily, "Now we can have a proper talk!"

What are you trying to say?

"Give me the power of Kamen Rider Cronus!"

"But I can't give you that power right now. I can't get that power until the Kamen Rider Chronicle is completed!"

"You don't need to worry about that. All you need to think about is giving me that power in the future!"

Miku's words were filled with an unquestionable and undeniable domineering attitude.

Tan Zhengzong nodded blankly: "I understand!"

"very good!"

Miku revealed a satisfied expression, snapped his fingers, and made a snapping sound.

A figure appeared beside him, and Tan Masamune's expression changed drastically upon seeing it: "Sakurako?"

"This is the reward I've prepared for you. If you can do what I've said, then I will give you the most perfect ending!"

"A perfect ending?"

Tan Zhengzong stared blankly at the figure, his eyes filled with longing and pity.

What do you want me to do?

"It's very simple, you just need to do as I say, Old Tan!"

"Of course, if you can't do that, I don't mind turning you into pickled cabbage noodles!"

Chapter 47: Arrangements, arrangements, arrange everything!

"Of course, if you can't do that, I don't mind turning you into pickled cabbage noodles!"

Miku, her eyes subtly revealing a threat, sharpened her nails. Though they might not seem threatening, they could easily cut through diamonds.

Even though he didn't understand the hidden meaning in Miku's words, Old Tan still understood his threat.

"I know, I know!"

Old Tan, whose personality had suddenly become somewhat weak, nodded blankly, his hands clasped tightly together, exuding a restrained aura, but his eyes kept glancing at Tan Yingzi next to Miku.