Very good, very good. I knew my father wouldn't hold such naive ideas forever, trying to achieve peace through negotiation. Indeed, I still have a long way to go to catch up with him. I need to work harder and one day earn his respect!

Himuro Gentoku walked away, his mind increasingly racing with his own thoughts. Meanwhile, in his office, Himuro Taizan sighed helplessly, sitting in his chair and rubbing his forehead, feeling a headache coming on. Well, no one knows a son better than his father; he knew his son all too well. He knew exactly what his son was thinking, leaving him speechless.

But then, as he was fretting, Yuanxiang saw the old man shake his head and laugh. This piqued the boy's curiosity, and he looked at him and asked softly:

"What's wrong? Your expression is so complicated. Anyone who didn't know better would think you've gone crazy."

"Haha, it's nothing, I'm just happy."

Himuro Taizan said softly:

“My son’s personality changed due to the influence of the nebula gas, and he became quite belligerent. This has caused many conflicts between us. But today, after the accident happened here, he still rushed over immediately. The concern in his eyes was genuine. As a father, what could make me happier than this?”

"Can nebular gas make one's personality more belligerent?"

This news surprised Gensou, who raised an eyebrow for the first time. Himuro Taizan nodded and answered seriously:

"I believe this is correct. It's not just Huande, but also the prime ministers of Xidu and Beidu. They were also affected by the nebula gas. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so keen on unifying the three capitals through war."

"To be honest, Mr. Prime Minister, what you're doing now is quite dangerous."

Since the topic had come up, Gensho casually remarked:

"Having a gun and not using it is one thing, not having a gun and not using it is another. When the enemy blocks your door and says you have a weapon, then you better actually have one."

"I understand this principle. I don't simply believe that things can be resolved with just words. We have made the necessary strategic preparations. However, I absolutely do not want to see a military competition."

"Alright, alright, let's stop."

Yuanxiang waved his hand and said softly:

"I have no interest in your governing philosophy. I'm just trying to deal with those aliens, as you can see."

The boy pointed to the shattered floor and said in a low voice:

"You should be able to see the overflowing pink flesh and blood very clearly, right?"

"Hmm, I really didn't expect that such a thing could exist. It's unbelievable. If He Liangxiang is possessed, then wouldn't the other two be..."

"Yes, it's very dangerous."

Yuanxiang nodded and continued in a deep voice:

"Since you are the Prime Minister of Dongdu, I hope you can inform those two that their confidants are not human and that they can deal with them themselves if they are willing."

"Wait a minute, isn't this a bit too much of a blunder?"

Himuro Taizan hurriedly tried to stop him, but seeing Genji wave his hand dismissively, he stopped talking. It was unnecessary; when someone's strength exceeds expectations, there's no reason to use real-world rules to constrain them.

"Okay, I'll go inform you, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Himuro Taizan saw that the boy in front of him had vanished without a trace. This was truly unbelievable. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a helpless expression, then walked directly to the communications room. There was nothing more to say. He would just do as the ghost boy had instructed and inform the other two prime ministers of this news.

Meanwhile, Yuanxiang flew towards Beidu. He wouldn't make many moves after that. As long as things didn't develop too outrageously, he wouldn't take action. He would quietly wait for the aliens to make their move and see if he could catch a bigger fish.

But the reality is quite disappointing.

The two aliens from Beidu and Xidu were easily defeated without much struggle. It was clear that the fighting power of Beidu and Xidu was unexpectedly strong. If they were to actually fight, the young man didn't think Dongdu would be able to defeat them.

However, that's not something I should be thinking about.

Gengo floated back into the coffee shop and saw Isurugi Souichi talking to Isurugi Misora ​​and Kiryu Sento about leaving. Isurugi Misora ​​was naturally very reluctant to part with him. After all, she had just reunited with her real father, and it was so cruel to have to separate from him so soon.

But she was a sensible child, so she just snuggled into her father's arms and acted spoiled for a while, then moved to Kiryu Sento's side, indicating that she would take good care of this amnesiac guy and also take good care of the family.

"Yuanxiang, where are you taking the boss?"

At that moment, Kiryu Sento saw Genji's return and, suppressing his reluctance, said in a low voice:

Is that place really safe? Is there anything we need to prepare for the boss?

"That's my home, it's quite safe, and I have all my things there, so don't overthink it."

Yuanxiang waved his hand, indicating that people shouldn't worry about it. Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, the boy walked to the door, opened and closed it repeatedly, and then, spreading his hands, said softly:

"But I can't go today, I can't open this door. I'll try my luck again tomorrow."

"No, what kind of principle is this?!"

Upon hearing that Sōichi Isadora wouldn't be leaving today, Sento Kiryu's mood immediately improved. After all, this was the first person he had seen since losing his memory, at least outwardly. Furthermore, Genji's strange behavior piqued his curiosity as a genius scholar. Grabbing a magnifying glass, he approached the doorway, carefully examined him, and said in a low voice:

"Are you sure you can just open the door and go to your house like you just did?"

"Otherwise, I'm just messing around with you guys when I'm bored."

Gengo chuckled and tapped Kiryu Sento on the head, then sat down in his chair and stirred his coffee with his telekinesis, saying:

"I saw some interesting things on my trip, so I'll tell you about them. Zhan Tu, regarding the nebula gas enhancement, I think if things go wrong, we'll have to 'borrow' some from Beidu."

The boy recounted his recent experience, which Kiryu Sento quickly wrote down. He had also been studying nebula gas recently, trying to uncover its mysteries, but it seemed there were still many strange aspects he hadn't noticed. However...

Does nebulous gas make people more warlike?

This surprised Kiryu Sento somewhat, since he was also using a full bottle made of nebula gas, something he hadn't really noticed. Perhaps he could use this characteristic to develop new gadgets. Eh... right, new gadgets. Even if the danger level is higher, good equipment is still needed. This is up to me!

442 ExAid full bottles

Gengo didn't have much to do at the coffee shop. He mainly helped Kiryu Sento train, glanced at the gadgets being developed, and lent a hand whenever he could. But to be honest, Gengo couldn't really help with the things Kiryu Sento was researching. It's true that high-tech things are honest; if you don't know something, you don't know it, and there are no other excuses.

"Himuro Taizan is wrong!!"

Just then, Genji, who was about to leave, suddenly heard an excited slapping sound behind him. Turning around, he saw Kiryu Sento scratching his hair, looking at the data in his hand, and saying in a deep voice:

"Nebula gas absolutely does not possess any properties that could make people warlike. The prime minister of Tokyo must have been fooled by the scientists under his command."

"But at the time, I didn't think that guy was faking it. Himuro Gentoku's personality has indeed changed, and I believe that's still the case."

Gengo glanced at the data in Kiryu Sento's hand, but the dense formulas on it quickly drew his attention away, and he said softly:

"Since it wasn't in the nebula gas, I think it must be Pandora's Box. According to Mr. Ishido and the Queen's description, that was the only strange thing at the time. Speaking of which, where did Pandora's Box go?"

"This... how would I know...?"

Kiryu Sento sighed helplessly. He was just a newbie who had just lost his memory; how could he understand so many things?

"No rush, no rush, take your time."

Gengo chuckled and waved his hand, patting Kiryu Sento on the shoulder as he said:

You can't get fat in one bite.

'Ding~~~'

Just then, a crisp echo came from behind them. Turning around, they saw the small box that had popped open on the purification machine, wisps of blue smoke rising from it, a sign that the full bottle had been purified. Seeing this, Genji and Kiryu Sento immediately dropped what they were doing and rushed over, wanting to see what attribute had been purified this time, but...

"I remember putting it in a bottle, didn't I?"

"Yes, but why......."

Gengo looked at the two full bottles, one white and one pink, in Kiryu Sento's hands and said, puzzled:

Why are there two?

"Yes, it's a bit outrageous."

"I'm so tired, I really want a paycheck, this is such a grueling 996 job."

Just then, Misora ​​Isurugi, wearing pajamas, emerged from the purification machine, sighing wearily as she walked. Sento Kiryu quickly appeared, blocking her path, holding up a bottle, and asked curiously:

"Wait a minute, why? Why did it turn into two bottles?"

"How would I know? You brought it over to purify it, so I just started working on it. But speaking of which, this bottle is quite unexpected. Although it hasn't been purified, the contents inside seem cleaner than those fully purified bottles and jars. Okay, don't bother me anymore, I need to rest."

"That's really strange..."

"Game...Doctor?"

Just as Kiryu Sento was looking at the two full bottles with a puzzled expression, Gengo softly read out the meanings that the two full bottles represented. In a way, this reminded Gengo of the doctors he had seen at the computer emergency center before, but in this island nation divided into three large regions, it was obviously not the world where Hojo Emu and his group lived.

"Give it a try?"

"Give it a try!"

Kiryu Sento noticed Gengo's curious gaze. The boy pointed to the Build Driver and whispered a suggestion, which Kiryu Sento readily agreed to. He then skillfully placed the full bottle inside.

"Doctor!"

"game!"

"Best match!"

"areyouready? ex-aid! mightyjump! mightykick! mightymightyactionx!"

What the hell is this?

Amidst the rousing sound effects, Gengo stared in disbelief as Kiryu Sento transformed into Kamen Rider Ex-Aid using the Kamen Rider Build system. Even the Rider armor was exactly the same. This was truly outrageous, unbelievably outrageous. He began to wonder if, like himself and his senior Shotaro Hidari, there was a possibility of a Rider existing in a "parallel world." But, to be honest, Gengo felt that there probably weren't many parallel Riders like himself.

"War Rabbit, where did you get this full bottle jar?"

Gengo patted Kiryu Sento, pulling him out of his curiosity about the new armor, and asked him seriously. The other person noticed the boy's seriousness, but after thinking about something, said apologetically:

"I really don't know where this came from. Well, I found it while I was sorting through my old clothes. I was busy with this and that before, and I didn't remember it. It was only when I was sorting through them last night that I remembered it. I asked Misora ​​to take care of it when she has time."

"Sento, you don't know, I've seen the abilities of this Kamen Rider Ex-Aid, and his alter ego and I even fought side by side before. In that world, the enemy they faced wasn't the Slammers, but a virus called Bugster. Have you heard of that?"

"I'm telling you, Sento has already lost his memory. How is he supposed to know all this when you ask him so many questions?"

At this moment, Ishido Misora, who was about to go to sleep, took off her eye mask, leaned against the wall, and looked helplessly at Gengo, saying:

"I'll handle this kind of thing. I'm a big streamer with hundreds of thousands of fans. If you ask my fans, this is a piece of cake."

"This won't do, this is too dangerous."

Yuanxiang quickly spoke up to stop him, saying:

"Having a large fan base is certainly a good thing, and it can provide access to a lot of intelligence, but if..."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, you're acting like an old woman."

Misora ​​Ishidou waved to Gengo and said with a smile:

"If someone comes knocking on our door, wouldn't that be great? After all, with you here, we can wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop."

"........."

Genji was speechless after hearing this. Indeed, his psychic powers could solve most problems. If he were willing to self-destruct, there shouldn't be any problem he couldn't handle. So he didn't continue. He watched as Misora ​​Ishidou quickly dressed up, tidied her messy hair, prepared the lighting, adjusted the green screen, set up the cute projector, and then started broadcasting without hesitation.

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