Wow! That's amazing!

Gengo, who was blasted to the ground, tried his best to imitate Shotaro Hidari's voice. Although it was an act, it had to be admitted that the strength of this Kamen Rider Fifeteen was not to be underestimated. If Cyclone had not saved him at the last moment, he would probably have been seriously injured.

"Hmph, Kamen Rider W, you don't need to be resentful. I was born specifically to hunt you down."

Kamen Rider Fifeteen dissipated the power of Kamen Rider Fourze, and the twisted blade returned to his hand. The tip of the blade was dragged on the ground, and everything it pointed at was cut open.

"For the sake of how hard you tried to protect Fengdu, don't move anymore. I will let you leave this world without any pain. Farewell!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the blade was raised high, and a spatial rift was torn open where the tip of the blade pointed. An ominous deep purple aura and light emanated from it, and like water, they wrapped around the blade, enlarging it and making it hurtle toward Yuanxiang with the power to destroy everything.

But acting aside, Gengo couldn't really surrender. So he activated the power of 'xtreme', transforming into the 'cyclone·joker·xtreme' form. He channeled the power of the four memories—'cyclone', 'heat', 'luna', and 'metal'—into the Radiant Shield, creating a powerful shield that directly confronted the killing blade.

However, to everyone's surprise, although Gengo did not use his full strength in order to maintain his identity as 'Kamen Rider W', this was, after all, the power of 'Xtreme', which gathered the data of four memories. It actually... actually did not last even five seconds before being completely shattered.

Gengo hurriedly gripped the Prism Holy Sword, a dark aura swirling around its blade. The power of annihilation was activated, carving a tiny gap in the apocalyptic blade light. He narrowly escaped the killing blow, but his armor was already cracked by the surging power. In the blink of an eye, 'Kamen Rider W' was already in a battle-damaged state.

"This is impossible, your attack shouldn't be that powerful..."

Gengo clutched his chest with one hand, trying to protect the armor there, while muttering incredulously, trying to extract some information about Kamen Rider Fifeteen's abilities from him. However, this demonic enemy had no intention of chatting; he continued to approach Gengo, determined to kill Kamen Rider W completely.

Having reached this point, Gengo felt there was no need to continue the act; the enemy's secrets would likely have to be pried out of his mouth only after defeating him.

But at that moment, Kamen Rider Fifeteen suddenly lowered his head, as if receiving some kind of message, and muttered to himself:

"Found it? That's great!"

After saying that, this guy abandoned the 'Kamen Rider W' in front of him and was about to leave without hesitation. Obviously, he had encountered a very urgent matter and didn't even have the mind to deal with the 'dying' enemy in front of him.

But!

Grandpa once said that what the enemy desires is what we must stop!

Since you're in such a hurry to leave, then stay a little longer!

Gensou waved his right hand, and the resulting gust of wind swept up fallen leaves and dust, obscuring the enemy's vision. Kamen Rider Fifeteen snorted coldly at this and disdainfully raised his blade, trying to dispel all these petty tricks. But suddenly, he sensed the approaching danger. In the howling wind, a dark shadow was rapidly approaching.

How ridiculous! You actually thought you could succeed with this? Kamen Rider W, Fuuto's famous detectives, since you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, I'll stay a few more seconds and take your lives!

Kamen Rider Fifeteen coldly turned his blade, relying on his senses to track down Kamen Rider W. He mercilessly swung his sword, calculating that this strike would cleave Kamen Rider W in two! To be honest, he'd always wanted to try something like this. He wondered what the two detectives would look like after being separated, that somewhat awkward half-green, half-black figure...

Wait, why didn't I feel like I hit the target?!

The instant the blade swung down, Kamen Rider Fifeteen realized the problem. Had he struck an illusion? Impossible, the killing intent was unmistakable. Then why...? Hmm!

At this moment, the chaotic sword energy dispelled the emerald green visual obstruction, allowing Kamen Rider Fifeteen to see the appearance of his opponent. This half-body was truly beyond his imagination. But in that fleeting moment of astonishment, the surrounding wind transformed into vicious wolves that swarmed forward, joining forces with the 'Joker' half-body to launch a fierce attack on Kamen Rider Fifeteen.

In an instant, a deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth, the massive sound waves causing the ground to tremble. Kaito Kamen Rider, who had just arrived to see what had happened, stared wide-eyed at the deeply sunken earth and the two Kamen Riders locked in a stalemate in the center of the crater. For a moment, he abandoned all thought. He craved power, but had never considered what truly great power should look like. And now…

'Phew~~~'

Before Quwen Jiedou could finish writing his impressions of the scene, a sudden gust of wind, seemingly gentle but actually incredibly powerful, blew the young man, who was standing blankly in the open area, away like a leaf, crashing into the iron netting. Then, he opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and fainted.

The cause of this outcome was still the Kamen Riders who were fighting. Although their bodies did not seem to move, there was a bloody battle between them. As the battle intensified, the limbs of these two Kamen Riders disappeared, but they did not truly disappear. Rather, their speed was too fast for the naked eye to keep up with. The shockwave that had just knocked out Kaito was the residual power from the punch that Gengo delivered when he and Kamen Rider Fifeteen clashed.

"I never expected Kamen Rider W to possess such power."

Kamen Rider Fifeteen grabbed Gengo's fist, and while fighting back with all his might, he managed to squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth, saying in a low voice:

"Thank you for your guidance. I now know how to use your power. When we meet again, I'll give you a big surprise. Now... get out of my way!"

With a roar, Kamen Rider Fifeteen unleashed a terrifying shockwave, forcefully pushing aside Genji beside him. But in that instant, a chilling crisis suddenly enveloped Kamen Rider Fifeteen's heart. Without hesitation, he stopped his attempt to teleport away, holding his blade in front of him. A phantom skull appeared behind him, meeting the pale light arrow head-on. The void power mixed within it made the Kamen Rider's expression change.

The bladed Kamen Rider roared, forcefully deflecting the light arrow. The Kamen Rider, originally half blue and half white, turned deathly pale. A ferocious bone blade shot from the opponent's arms, and the dinosaur shadow behind him roared a terrifying howl. In an instant, everything within a hundred meters of 'Kamen Rider W' vanished into nothingness in the sound waves. Clearly, during this time, 'Fang' had absorbed some of the Dinosaur Medal's power, making it even stronger. This almost overflowing 'void destruction' gave Kamen Rider Fifeteen the illusion that he might have fought a fake 'Kamen Rider W'.

But now that I think about it, it's not surprising at all.

Kamen Rider Fifeteen looked at his opponent and silently gripped his blade. There had been rumors circulating that Kamen Rider W had been playing dumb, holding many hidden trump cards and possessing unimaginable strength. Now it seemed those rumors were true. It looked like he would have to raise the bar for 'W' in the upcoming battles.

"what!!!"

The surging power within him caused Gengo to let out an uncontrollable roar to the sky, with terrifying bone spurs protruding from his joints before retracting. On the other side, Kamen Rider Fifeteen seemed to have received some news, his expression beneath the mask becoming much uglier as he looked at Gengo, his body surging with black energy, clearly ready for a life-or-death battle.

But in the next second, countless skulls flew out of his body, filling the sky and then attacking the innocent people who had already retreated from the battlefield. At the same time, the power of the veil reappeared, and countless soldiers emerged from it, clearly intended to be cannon fodder to cover Kamen Rider Fifteen's retreat.

However, you underestimate me!

Gengo roared and unleashed a barrage of energy blades in an instant, tearing a blank space in the sky that had been obscured by skulls. The skulls were annihilated before they could even leave the battlefield. On the ground, a white figure sped by, leaving a trail of smoke-like afterimages, and in less than half a breath, it cleared a path leading to Kamen Rider Fifeteen.

So strong, so incredibly strong.

As Kamen Rider Fifeteen pondered this, he disappeared into the curtain.

But it's too late for you!

'luna'

Ok? !

The sudden appearance of moonlight made Kamen Rider Fifeteen realize something was wrong, and he hurriedly quickened his movements, but... it was too late!

Feeling the growing sense of crisis screaming within him, and sensing a strange touch on his arm, Kamen Rider Fifeteen activated the hidden reserve energy of the Veil Power without hesitation.

In the midst of the deafening spatial explosion, Gensou was forced back two steps. The boy looked at his severed arm, turned away from the battlefield with a cold expression.

293 Kamen Rider Civil War

Indeed, is the burden of 'cyclone·joker·xterme' still too heavy for the current body?

After withdrawing from the battlefield and confirming that no one was paying attention to him, Gensou deactivated his transformation and then couldn't help but clutch his chest, where a throbbing pain was throbbing. The boy slightly pulled open his collar and looked inside, seeing that the nascent heart looked like a balloon on the verge of exploding, radiating a dangerous aura.

This is also why Gengo broke free from the 'xtreme' state and switched to using a single memory. Not to mention the much heavier 'cycloen·joker·goldxtreme', Gengo had no doubt that if he used that power, his heart would probably break down in the next second.

This is such a hassle.

Yuanxiang sighed, and couldn't help but think of that digitized body from back then, but he immediately shook his head and completely threw that nostalgia out of his heart. The body can have problems, but the mind can't. As far as his own strength is concerned, if his brain circuits were to malfunction, it would be troublesome.

Okay, okay, now let's start thinking about the next step.

Gengo patted his cheeks with both hands and began to try to sort out the current situation. The Kamen Rider Fifeteen seemed to be convinced that he was the real Kamen Rider W, which was an unexpected surprise, meaning that he could carry out more operations in secret.

Furthermore, if this Kamen Rider Fifeteen were to face off against Shotaro Hidari and Philip, he would likely only need to say a few words to make the two seniors realize his arrival. With their cooperation, he would have more room to maneuver and would also be able to receive external support.

However, I can't wait for the enemy to inform my seniors. If I can find them in advance, I can gain more initiative, but...

Yuanxiang leaned against the wall, deep in thought.

I can't contact my seniors at all right now. Does this mean they've been caught up in this trouble? If so, I need to get to Fuuto as soon as possible. If Eiji's loss of contact is also related to this, then my appearance will definitely be able to help them.

but.....

Is there any possibility...?

The Kamen Rider W in this world isn't actually Shotaro and the others; it's from a parallel universe...

Forget it, let's stop thinking outside the box.

Yuanxiang quickly shut his mind. If he just kept thinking about it, anything was possible. So he had to act quickly. He should first find out the way to Fengdu, and then take it one step at a time. But he had to act fast. Judging from the enemy's appearance, their operation seemed to have made considerable progress.

Thinking of this, Gengo straightened his clothes and prepared to leave. After he walked out of the alley, he heard a familiar voice, a voice mixed with anger. He walked over and saw Kaito Kazuma grabbing Kota's collar, glaring at him with eyes wide with rage. Gengo coughed lightly, and the young man in the black and red trench coat immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, standing there obediently. It was clear that he was not used to being so obedient, and he looked rather flustered.

"Ku-mantle-wielding fighter, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to take this guy's lock-on seed!"

Surprisingly, Kaito Kyoumeng spoke with considerable self-righteousness:

"This piece of trash doesn't deserve this power at all. He should hand over the Lockseed to someone who can fight!"

"........"

Gengo looked at Kouta Kuzuha, the once cheerful young man who was now staring blankly with his head down, his eyes unfocused, and he was instinctively curled up, clearly frightened. Although he did not release the lock seed, the driver had been thrown aside.

"Kumon-Kidou, what is the purpose of your pursuit of power? Is it simply to avoid becoming weak again?"

Gensou shifted his gaze back to Kaito, took out the Banana Lockseed, and looked at him, saying:

“I sensed a strong desire in you, and I’m curious what drives your actions.”

"'Survival of the fittest' is an ironclad rule!"

Kito, with his signature smug tone, said:

"Sadly, I don't consider myself one of the strong ones, but rather a weak person who needs to pursue power. So, to survive, I must pursue power; it's a necessary condition for survival in this world!"

"That's a rather obsessive idea."

Gensou murmured, smiled slightly, and tossed the lock seed in his hand to the Exorcist's Hand, saying:

"Here, take this back. Don't even think about taking Mr. Kuzuha's Lockseed."

"......"

Kaito Kumon silently caught the banana-shaped Lockseed that Gengo threw to him. He sensed that the boy wanted to say something, but perhaps he felt that talking was unnecessary, or that he wouldn't listen, so he stopped. To be honest, this made Kaito Kumon curious, but seeing Gengo already helping Kouta Kazuha away, he ultimately didn't ask. He simply put the Lockseed in his pocket and left. As for the fighter pilot on the ground, he didn't even look at it. That thing was bound to an identity, and no one else could use it except the person bound to it.

After helping Kouta Kazuha to safety, Gengo prepared for his own departure. Just as he was about to leave, he felt a tug on his sleeve. Turning around, he saw Kouta looking up at him. Though neither had finished speaking, Gengo understood. Smiling, he knelt down, gently took Kouta's hand, and whispered:

"No problem, leave it to me. These demons and monsters look scary, but I'm scary too. Evil people will be punished by other evil people. You just rest here."

"...You're not a bad person."

Kouta Kuzuha instinctively retorted, swallowing hard to moisten his parched throat, and whispered:

"You are a hero. Without you, many people would have died here, and I..."

"No one has any reason to blame others for not fighting."

Seeing the gloom in Kouta's eyes, Gengo understood the source of his distress, scratched the back of his head, and said softly:

“Mr. Kuzuha, you did nothing wrong, and you don’t need to blame yourself. This is a basic human instinct.”

"Then why... no, I want to know, what made you... fight?"

Kouta Kazuha looked at the young boy in front of him and subconsciously pressed for an answer, but Gensou thought for a moment, then shook his head and didn't give a reply. He simply continued softly:

"I won't say anything about this. It feels like I'm trying to morally blackmail people. Besides, everyone has different reasons for fighting. These are things that can't be imitated or borrowed. Mr. Kuzuha, I'm in a bit of a hurry, so I won't say any more. I'm going to get busy now. How about you show me around Sawame City after you're done?"

Looking at Gengo's outstretched little finger, Kouta Kazuha was silent for a moment, then hooked it with his own. The boy smiled and shook it to fulfill their promise, then was about to get up and leave. But after taking only two steps, Gengo thought for a moment, then turned back, squatted down, and whispered:

"Mr. Kuzuha, stop overthinking here. Go for a walk and see what's going on. Staying cooped up by yourself will only make things worse. I'm really leaving this time. Bye-bye~~"

"bye......"

Kota Kuzuha raised his hand to say goodbye to Gensou, but when he looked up, the boy was no longer there. He lowered his head, looked at the orange seed in his hand, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, stood up, and walked into the crowd.

Meanwhile, on his way to Fuuto, Gengo couldn't help but glance back at Sawame City. To be honest, he was more worried about Kaito Kuzuma than Kouta Kuzuma. Although that guy was arrogant, he wasn't beyond redemption. He returned the Banana Lockseed to him in the hope that Kaito, who was pursuing power, wouldn't throw himself into the arms of the enemy. As the old saying goes, power itself is not wrong. Hopefully, he won't go down the wrong path. Otherwise, I can only regretfully defeat you.

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