I am Kamen Rider who reverses dimensions

Now, he returned to Fengdu, to his hometown. The moment the door closed, Yuanxiang felt a terrifying shock, as if countless people were swinging hammers at his entire body, at every organ. Fortunately, he was quick-witted. The moment the door opened, he avoided Cangxuan Danzhu, who was still in his office surfing the internet and reading comics, and went straight to the sewers.

I knew it! How could nothing have happened?

Gengo lay on the ground with a bitter smile. He saw his hands and feet disappearing, and his soul disintegrating. The billions of evil thoughts he had sealed away cheered, wanting to surge out and turn this world into a city of sin. But when they saw the dark blue halo spreading towards them... interestingly, Gengo saw that those guys seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying. The mindless evil thoughts actually retreated on their own. The boy even saw the evil thoughts of Koschitch that he had thrown in squeezed out and really looked like a snake.

Seeing this scene is a real treat.

Yuanxiang chuckled bitterly, then took a deep breath and suppressed his cries of pain. He had tried various methods, but the activation of the Gaia Memory only accelerated his own collapse. This was quite normal, since he had caused this situation by overloading the Gaia Memory. If he continued to use it in this way, he would only hasten his own death.

To be honest, Yuanxiang was already thinking of just accepting his fate in this situation. He could live or die as he pleased, and leave it to fate. But then he thought about how he hadn't dealt with the situation in the Honkai world yet. This was something he couldn't just let go of. He had promised Fu Hua that he would let that immortal see a world without Honkai. So there was nothing more to say. He had to struggle on, struggle to survive, at least until he finished another battle!

Thinking this, Genji blinked, then was also swallowed by the black-blue light. However, his thoughts had already been received by 'Cyclone'. The wind that had blown away the wind entered the sewer and landed on the body whose limbs and head had been devoured by the black-blue light. It took out the 'Trigger' memory, which was also shrouded in black-blue light, and stuffed it into Genji's empty heart. In that instant, the two forces intertwined in Genji's body. Although both were black-blue, the former was demanding repayment, while the latter was saving his life. Although the two forces intertwined, they did not affect each other. The former had just repaid for all the destruction Genji had caused, while the latter was using its power to repair it, even if the repaired area was destroyed a second later.

A long tug-of-war slowly unfolded around Genji. Genji hadn't made a wrong gamble. With only the Gaia Memory left, the only way to save his life was through a situation where the enemy and he were of the same origin. The 'trigger' Memory was one with Madoka's avatar, completing a divine evolution. What it contained was the so-called divine essence. Although it was no longer in Madoka's world, it should still be able to play a basic role.

One day, two days, three days...

A long week has passed, and no one knows where Detective Gensou has gone. Danzhu and Cangxuan can only say that he went on a business trip, but they, the two guards, don't know where he actually went either. Many people have come and gone through that door. Gensou's friends from that other world noticed something was wrong and came to ask what had happened. They also saw the changing sky in Fuuto. Some people tried to crack the code and uncover the truth behind it, but in the end, they were powerless to do so. A drunken poet was almost blown to Tokyo because of this, but fortunately Yuri caught him with light.

However, at least everyone realized that nothing was wrong with the Source Village, and their lives were not in great danger. As the bard of the Wind God, Wendy said firmly, "The wind is still blowing as always, without any change." He was convinced of this. He had been beaten for fighting with the wind here for the Source Village, so if something had happened to that boy, the wind here would not be so calm.

Hearing this, everyone's uneasy hearts calmed down. Some people wanted to stay here and wait for Yuanxiang to appear, but Cangxuan and Danzhu silently shook their heads and declined. They turned around and took out a letter that they had found on Yuanxiang's bed. They didn't know when it had been placed there. It said that there was a problem with the door and it was not very safe. They asked him to minimize the number of times he used it during this period. After he finished his work and returned, he would deal with the problem properly and then they could have a good get-together.

Since that was the case, no one said anything more. They simply left their gifts and departed from the agency. There was nothing to say about it; after all, nothing was surprising that happened in Yuanxiang. As long as their own people didn't cause him any trouble, they should stay home and be prepared to come and help him if he needed it.

However, among Gengo's many friends from another world, there is one who is rather special. In the 9-to-5 classroom, Tokiwa Sougo is idly practicing his skills, punching the boxing post that his uncle had repaired. After receiving Ripple from Gengo, he began to train very hard, trying to increase his combat strength. In any case, at least when they meet again, he won't be so weak that Gengo keeps teasing him.

"Shougo, is Gensou-kun very busy lately?"

At that moment, Tokiwa Junichiro, who was repairing a rice cooker nearby, let out a long sigh. He really wanted to repair a watch, but unfortunately, there weren't any watches available. Looking at the sun-drenched pavement outside, Tokiwa Junichiro didn't say much and focused on his work again. But then he remembered the boy who had brought his watch in for repair and was good friends with Tokiwa Sougo, and he subconsciously asked casually:

"I've recently come up with some new dishes. If possible, I'd like to invite him over for a meal."

"Well, Uncle, I can't get in touch with them either."

Tokiwa Sougo stopped what he was doing, wiped the sweat from his brow, looked at the muscles that had appeared on his body, nodded with satisfaction, then went to his great-uncle's side and said helplessly:

"You know that Gensou comes and goes in a hurry, and he's also the head of an agency, so it's understandable that he's busy."

"Indeed, indeed, he is truly a remarkable young man."

Tokiwa Junichiro finished connecting the wires and said in a remarkably emotional tone:

“When I was that age in Yuanxiang, I didn’t even know what work was. Every day I was either struggling to memorize texts or worrying about how to finish my homework as quickly as possible after school.”

"After all, he's from Yuanxiang. Let's not compare ourselves to him. It would be too hurtful to our pride, Uncle."

Tokiwa Sougo put on his coat, stretched a little, and said softly:

"Uncle, I've gone out to buy some things. Is it okay if they're the same as last time?"

"No problem, thank you for your hard work, Sougo."

Watching Tokiwa Sougo hum a tune as he walked away, Tokiwa Junichiro smiled with relief. The boy's growth during this time had truly been heartening. Although his dream of becoming king hadn't changed, so be it. No, "it doesn't matter" wasn't the right word. It was Sougo's idea, and as his uncle, he had to support him—after all, he was family. But compared to before, he could finally feel at ease. Even if he were to die, he could leave without worrying about Sougo's future. This boy was capable of living independently; he was no longer alone.

Thinking of this, Tokiwa Junichiro's eyes welled up with tears. He quickly took off his glasses and wiped them vigorously to avoid embarrassing himself. Then, looking at the rice cooker in front of him, he smiled happily. Now that Sougo was so successful, he had to work hard too. He needed to take on more work, prepare more money for Sougo, and exercise properly to stay healthy and not cause Sougo any trouble. Oh, right, I remember Sougo mentioned some kind of qigong. Should I try it too?

Hmm, let's practice. Since it's something that Gensho gave to Sougo, it can't be anything bad. I'll just shamelessly learn it too.

Just as Tokiwa Junichiro was stretching his body at the 9-to-5 studio, Tokiwa Sougo let out a long sigh. To be honest, he really missed Genji. Besides missing him, he was also worried. After all, Genji was someone who dealt with superpowers. If he encountered danger, it would definitely be something scary.

"Sougo, it's so hot, you should at least bring an umbrella. What if you get sunburned?"

"You woman, so what if you're a little dark-skinned? That's part of a man's romance, a symbol of health."

Just like Gensou in Fuuto, the neighbors around the 9-to-5 Dojo greeted the boy. However, Tokiwa Sougo didn't linger in his response. These neighbors were like sworn enemies. How to put it? They were just looking for an opportunity to have a casual argument, the kind of argument that would lure single people into a fight. Tokiwa Sougo had to go out to buy groceries and didn't want to be dragged over and waste his time.

"Karakkaka!!!"

Ok?

what sound?

Tokiwa Sougo looked up at the sky in surprise. He had just heard a strange sound, like thunder, but it was just a sound like thunder; it was very strange nonetheless.

Forget it, I'll just go buy groceries and not waste too much time. Anyway, there must be some kind of project going on at the road construction site. Wait, could it be some kind of strange phenomenon caused by a superpowered person?

Thinking about the origin of the village, Tokiwa Sougo's heart suddenly skipped a beat. How to put it, he was a little tempted to go and join in the fun. He was going to become a king, and those superpowered people would definitely be his subjects in the future. So, going there now and saying hello shouldn't be a problem, right?

"Demon King!!!"

Ok? !

Just as Tokiwa Sougo was getting restless, he suddenly heard a righteous and loud shout. Tokiwa Sougo subconsciously turned around and saw a young man in a tight-fitting outfit and a posture corrector-like accessory standing on the steps, glaring at him and saying:

"Demon King, I've found you!"

"The Demon King? Me?"

Tokiwa Sougo pointed to himself in surprise and said softly:

"Well, while I do indeed intend to become Wang Bucha, you seem to have misunderstood the Demon King thing."

"I can't be wrong, I absolutely can't be wrong! You demon king, just die right here!"

die?!

Tokiwa Sougo stared in disbelief as the energetic young man casually pulled out a strange device, which looked somewhat like a pistol, but more like a plastic toy meant to scare people.

But.....

Genji's Gaia Memory also looked quite like office supplies; if Genji hadn't explained it to him properly, he wouldn't have believed it either, so...

hide!!!

Without hesitation, Tokiwa Sougo dodged to the side, and almost at the same moment, a beam of light struck the spot where he had just been.

"It's actually genuine?!"

Tokiwa Sougo stared at the floor emitting blue smoke. If that beam of light had hit him, he probably would have died instantly.

"Demon King, give up! For the sake of the future, die!"

The energetic young man kept pulling the trigger, attacking Tokiwa Sougo. Facing the beam gun that seemed to have no magazine issues, Tokiwa Sougo frowned slightly, said nothing, and rolled on the ground, constantly dodging the deadly beams. With the help of Ripple, Tokiwa Sougo's skills, honed through training, were exceptionally good, so much so that every beam landed behind him. The energetic young man frowned deeply, and finally, in anger, he shoved the gun aside, raised his fist, and prepared to spar with Tokiwa Sougo.

Upon seeing this, Tokiwa Sougo raised an eyebrow, and his Ripple ability was activated again, strengthening his body. He launched a series of attacks on the young man, forcing him to cross his arms in front of him and constantly defend against Tokiwa Sougo's attacks, leaving him no room to retaliate.

but.....

This is a flaw!

The energetic young man's gaze fell on Tokiwa Sougo's lower body. He shouted loudly, temporarily breaking free from the continuous punches, and tried to kick Tokiwa Sougo away with a straight kick so that he could regain his stance and fight again.

However, as if he had anticipated this, Tokiwa Sougo had already read the young man's movements when he raised his leg, and kicked him in the knee first. Instantly, the young man's face turned purplish-blue, and the intense pain made his vision go black for a moment. He subconsciously wanted to cover his knee and rub it to relieve the pain.

But just as the energetic young man subconsciously bent over, Tokiwa Sougo leaped high, bent his elbow, and delivered a powerful blow to the enemy's back. And then... that was it.

Seeing the young man lying on the ground with no other reaction, Tokiwa Sougo breathed a sigh of relief and clapped his hands. Well, although this guy came to take his life, he seemed so simple-minded that he went a little too easy on him. He had a feeling that this guy had been poked by someone and then came rushing over to him to carry out justice.

Furthermore, Tokiwa Sougo had just wanted to complain. He had moved so nimbly, and if Gengo had been controlling this energetic young man's body, he would have definitely chosen to keep his distance and slowly wear him down by anticipating his movements and kiting him, instead of just charging in to fight him without knowing much about his skills.

This guy is so naive.

Tokiwa Sougo finally couldn't help but utter a heavy rebuke. Then, looking at the young man he had knocked to the ground, whose body was still twitching from the pain, he was suddenly troubled. How to put it? Sending him to the police was a bit too much of a decision. He was so simple-minded; if he had really been manipulated, he should at least have a chance to repent. He could give him that chance to avoid leaving a criminal record.

But we can't just leave this guy here unattended.

Tokiwa Sougo looked at the bright sun, then at the guy who was dressed so warmly that he was completely covered up, and let out a long sigh.

People say that simpletons don't understand the difference between winter and summer, and it seems that's true. You really aren't afraid of the heat!

Looking at this person who seemed incredibly hot just by looking at him, Tokiwa Sougo helplessly helped him up. Feeling the scorching heat emanating from the man's black clothes, Tokiwa Sougo reluctantly led him towards the shade. Once he woke up, he would have a good talk with him, find out why he called himself the Demon King, and figure out who was talking badly about him behind his back.

Oh, right, I need to take this first.

Tokiwa Sougo took the beam gun from the young man's waist. If this guy woke up and gave him an American-style iaido, he really wouldn't have much room to hide.

Tokiwa Sougo held the beam gun in his hand, curiously turned it around, then carefully looked at both sides, activated the beam gun in the order he had just seen it, and then pulled the trigger towards the sky.

"Wow, that's so exciting!"

Although I don't understand why an energy weapon still has recoil, that amount of recoil is almost negligible. Besides, recoil is what makes shooting feel like shooting a gun. Without it, it would really feel like playing with a toy.

But is this really something that already exists?

Chang Pan Zhuangwu looked at the object with curiosity, tilting his head in confusion. His intuition was faintly ringing, reminding him that something he had overlooked was missing. That unique feeling made him unable to understand what was going on. He felt as if something was about to break his perception and the things in his current life were quietly happening.

Tokiwa Sougo didn't understand. He blinked, then threw the energetic young man to the ground and was about to reach out and slap him awake. He felt that there was no point in thinking about this and that. To borrow Genji's words, guesses without supporting information are just wild guesses. So he should get some information from this energetic young man before pretending to be deep in thought.

"Wait...please wait a moment."

At that moment, Tokiwa Sougo heard a tentative question. She turned around and saw a girl with long, straight black hair, wearing a white gauze dress, a white gauze cloak, and black pantyhose standing at the street corner. She looked at her, then at the fallen young man, and seemed a little stunned for a moment. After blinking blankly, she said:

"Um... was Gates defeated by you?"

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"Or did this guy knock himself out by running his head against the wall?"

The girl in the white dress pointed at the young man named Gates and said in disbelief:

"Could he have been knocked unconscious by something while he was attacking you?"

"Wait, why can't I be the one to counterattack?"

Although the girl was quite attractive and won Tokiwa Sougo's favor at first sight, he couldn't help but interrupt her, pointing to himself and saying:

"I'm very strong, dealing with him shouldn't be too difficult."

"Is Tokiwa Sougo really that strong right now? That shouldn't be the case."

Upon hearing this, the girl subconsciously muttered something under her breath. Then, noticing Tokiwa Sougo's gaze, she cleared her throat and said softly:

"Can I take Gates with me? Sorry, this guy has caused you trouble."

"Although I don't care about his attack, I have to say, he really wanted to kill me."

Tokiwa Sougo glanced at Gates beside him and said helplessly:

“I can let you take him away, but an apology alone is not enough. If an apology could solve everything, there would be no need for the police. So, I hope you can explain to me clearly what happened and why this person wanted to kill me.”

"Because you are the Demon King."

"what?!"

Upon hearing this claim again, Tokiwa Sougo scratched his head, feeling a bit overwhelmed. How should he put it? He suddenly wondered if he had encountered some kind of cult. Why was he so fixated on the idea of ​​a demon king? Besides, he was a king, a king who aspired to be a good king.