I am Kamen Rider who reverses dimensions

It has to be said that as a streamer, Misora ​​Isurugi's professional skills are not to be underestimated. While acting cute and silly, she also took the opportunity to solve the information gathering work. Just as Misora ​​Isurugi asked that question, the barrage started to flood the screen with comments. The speed at which the barrage refreshed made Gengo a little unable to keep up.

Is this the fighting power of hundreds of thousands of loyal fans?

Gengo couldn't quite understand why this idol's appeal was so terrifying, but then he thought back to the records in the Earth Library about himself. He had once dressed as a woman to chase after a star. He had to admit that he was really not up to par back then. Although that radio DJ was indeed talented, the strange things that happened around her and her family made it reasonable to suspect that she was related to the 'Museum' or to investigate her background directly, instead of thinking that his favorite star was being targeted by the memory monster and that he had to find a way to protect her. To be honest, Gengo had good reason to suspect that he had lost his ability to judge the situation and environment back then.

I never knew I had such a childish side.

Just as Gengo was laughing at his past self, he suddenly saw a comment that immediately caught his attention. It was from the same fanatical fan who had been frantically donating money last time. He was still donating money and spamming comments, saying that he was already a Kamen Rider and might soon be making a pilgrimage to Toudou. To be honest, this immediately put Gengo on high alert. What was a Kamen Rider? At least in this world, it was a combat tool created from nebula gas. Moreover, judging from the name, he shouldn't be from Toudou. If he came to Toudou, it would probably be for some kind of government action.

It seems the balance between the three cities is about to be broken.

Gengo was secretly thinking to himself. Although the current situation was not very relevant, it was related to something that might involve Sento, Misora ​​and others, so it was still necessary to be so cautious.

"No, Gensho, although the fans have mentioned many, many kinds of viruses, there is none of them, not this 'bugster' you mentioned."

Just as Gengo was pondering, Ishidou Misora ​​had already ended the live stream, shaking her head helplessly and saying:

"It seems I can't be of any help this time."

"It's alright, you've already helped a lot."

Gensho smiled and comforted the somewhat disheartened girl, saying softly:

"No answer is the best answer. It seems that this thing really comes from another world. I just didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. If I'm not mistaken, when we find out what's going on, we'll be able to meet those amazing doctors."

"But where should we begin our investigation?"

To be honest, Kiryu Sento is a bit like Gengo. This kind of intelligence gathering is also a lot of torment for him. After all, he is just a scientist and doesn't know anything about intelligence gathering strategies.

"Let's take it one step at a time. For now, let's wait and see if someone actually comes knocking on our door."

Yuanxiang shrugged honestly, after all, he was just a ghost now, and needed to return to Fengdu from time to time to replenish his condition.

"Wow!!!"

Just then, Kiryu Sento suddenly shouted. The reason was simple: he saw Gengo flickering like a light bulb without power. It was because of this that everyone in the coffee shop remembered that he still needed to go back to recharge. This made them uneasy and anxious, and they tried to find a way to help Gengo save them.

I appreciate your kindness.

Yuanxiang smiled and said softly:

"But eating batteries or biting lighters is really useless to me. Please believe me. I'm definitely not doing it for some silly reason like being embarrassed. As for life and death, I'll just have to rely on my luck. If I'm not destined to die, I'm not going to die anyway."

"You really are unusually open-minded."

Kiryu Sento said softly with some admiration, but then he thought about it again. Given the intensity of the battles in his dream trial, to be able to survive in such a hellish environment was truly an extraordinary feat. Therefore, his understanding of life and death might be even more profound than that of those enlightened masters.

Oh, there's one more thing.

Kiryu Sento looked at Genji and asked, puzzled:

"Why do I feel like the enemies in today's dream training are a bit too strong? They seem much easier than usual."

"Well, it's not that the monster has become weaker, it's that you've become stronger."

Yuanxiang said with a smile:

"Although my battles are never-ending, my enemies don't level up like in a game. Their strength depends to some extent on their abilities, and some of them are monsters chosen by the museum, while others have secretly obtained their own transformation items. The quality varies greatly, and this idiom is truly fitting to describe them."

At this point, Gengo patted Kiryu Sento on the shoulder and said in a voice full of laughter:

"So fighting actually has a certain amount of fun. Every time you encounter an enemy, it's like drawing a lottery. If you draw a weaker one, you can rest while fighting. It's a pretty interesting technique. I hope you can figure it out yourself through combat. Of course, it's okay if you can't figure it out. I can teach you. I'm standing here telling you this to prevent you from taking detours in the future."

"That's a really unpleasant way to put it."

Misora ​​Ishidou wrinkled her nose and said somewhat unhappily:

"It's like you're making your final arrangements. Ugh, ugh, ugh, you should learn from me and spit out all your bad luck."

Genji didn't say much, obediently following Ishido Misora's lead, then continued pulling Kiryu Sento into the dream world for testing. Just then, an armed squad sped towards the coffee shop in a jeep...

443 Kamen Rider as an Enemy

"Hey, don't you think Lord Himuro is acting a little strange today?"

"Hmm, something definitely doesn't seem right..."

In a mysterious base, a researcher, busy processing data and dressed in a lab coat resembling an isolation suit, thought for a moment and finally couldn't help but whisper to his colleague beside him. His colleague nodded in agreement and softly replied:

“Look, when Lord Himuro came here before, he was so full of vigor, as if a bright future was about to be realized. And his attitude towards us and this experimental data was also very good. To be honest, I really saw Lord Himuro’s eyes shining when he saw this data before, but now…”

The two researchers carefully recalled how Himuro Gentoku had acted when he came over that afternoon. He seemed completely indifferent, and when they showed him the data, he only offered a few perfunctory compliments and perfunctory praises before nothing more happened.

"Is the master dissatisfied with our progress?"

"But we've already tried our best."

"Fool, what the master wants to see is not our efforts, but our results. It seems we have disappointed him. We need to work harder, otherwise we might be left behind!"

"This won't do! We must make sure that Lord Himuro sees the future he envisions!"

"For Lord Himuro!"

"Yes! For Lord Himuro!"

After a firm exchange of beliefs, the two researchers threw themselves back into the development work.

However, they were overthinking things. The adult they were talking about was simply wondering where his father would set up the experimental base. He was quite confident that, given his father's favoritism towards him, his father wouldn't punish him too severely. Therefore, he hoped that after finding the experimental base, his father would let him work there and contribute his strength. After all, like father, like son, and he certainly wouldn't hold his father back.

"It's really cute."

At that moment, a Kamen Rider suddenly appeared from around the corner, stroking his chin with his fingers, seemingly looking at Himuro Gentoku with a smile. If Gengo were here, he would definitely be able to sense that this was Evolto's aura.

“Stalk, where have you been all this time? I haven’t been able to find you.”

Himuro Gentoku clearly knew this guy, but it was obvious that their relationship was quite delicate. At least after Evolto appeared, the silly grin on Himuro Gentoku's face disappeared, and he crossed his arms coolly, saying bluntly:

"Do you know how much progress you've missed on experimental data during this time, or are you planning to leave me?"

"Hehehe, don't misunderstand, my friend. This is the organization that you and I created. How could I bear to leave?"

Evolto spoke with an exaggerated tone and a laugh, but before he could finish speaking, Himuro Gentoku immediately retorted:

"You're wrong. It wasn't founded by you and me. It was founded by me and Takumi Katsuragi. You were just one of my employees who joined later."

"Yes, yes, I misspoke on that point."

Evolto casually picked up the conversation, saying softly:

"My friend, oh no, my boss, let's ignore this little problem for now. After all, compared to my slip of the tongue, you seem to have a bigger problem right now."

Under Himuro Gentoku's unwavering gaze, Evolto lowered his voice and said in a low, serious tone:

"It seems like you're the one who wants to switch jobs now."

"Me? Changing jobs?"

Upon hearing this, Himuro Gentoku laughed in anger. He stared at Evolto and said, word by word:

"I just want to take on multiple roles to demonstrate my abilities. Even if I don't show up here often in the future, I'll still be the boss here!"

"...That's for sure."

Evolto had prepared other lines to help Himuro Gentoku fall into his trap, but he didn't expect this guy to be so... honest...

Okay, it's my fault. I've been with him for so long, and I'm such a fool for spending so much time thinking about how to lie to him.

"But Himuro Gentoku, do you really think your father is that powerful? Is he really the kind of person who can develop his own secret weapon?"

"Of course!"

Himuro Gentoku said matter-of-factly:

"That's my father!"

Where exactly does your confidence come from?

Looking at Himuro Gentoku's proud face, Evolto suddenly felt his brain malfunction and was speechless for a moment. He resisted the urge to rub his forehead and continued:

“You’re wrong. Your father doesn’t have his own secret weapon. He’s been kidnapped, kidnapped by an unseen ghost.”

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Himuro Gentoku's eyes widened suddenly. At that moment, a sentence suddenly surged into his mind—the words his father had used to comfort him when he went to capture Saiga Ryoka. In this room, there were only two living people, him and Saiga Ryoka, so ghosts... naturally couldn't be considered living people!

"How did you know?"

Himuro Gentoku stared intently at Evolto. It was clear that if Evolto couldn't give him an answer, he would seize Evolto and interrogate him slowly for his father's safety.

What do you think I've been busy with lately?

Evolto answered with a calm smile. If he weren't sore and weak all over, his answer would have been perfect.

Unfortunately, he was concealed by Kamen Rider armor, so Himuro Gentoku couldn't see through him. But this time, with his father's safety at stake, Himuro Gentoku didn't choose to believe him directly. He snorted and turned to leave. Evolto knew perfectly well that he was going to find Himuro Taizan to confirm, but he didn't stop him. Whatever answer he got from the Prime Minister of Tokyo, as long as the ghost wasn't from Tokyo, his 'cooperation' with Himuro Gentoku would continue. But before that...

"Wait a minute, help me get someone out of prison."

"Ok?"

Hearing Evolto's words, Himuro Gentoku turned around in confusion and saw Evolto toss him a folder. He opened it and saw a file named 'Banjou Ryuga'...

"Hey, why him?"

Does Himuro Gentoku know Banjou Ryuga?

The answer is, of course, because this boxer was imprisoned for murdering Katsuragi Takumi. If nothing goes wrong, he will be sent here to conduct human experiments with nebula gas. Therefore, Himuro Gentoku is very curious as to why Evolto suddenly asked for this guy.

"I am useful."

Evolto didn't say much, but calmly replied:

"But don't clear his name. Let's temporarily release him on medical parole. If necessary, we'll issue an arrest warrant for him on charges of escaping from prison."

"Are you ordering me around?!"

Originally troubled by the matter of Himuro Taizan, Himuro Gentoku's anger flared upon hearing Evolto's tone. He glared at Evolto, grabbed him by the neck, and Evolto, however, pressed his hand down to calm the bearded man, then said:

"Of course not, I'm asking you, my boss."

"Hmph, I know, I'll handle it."

Hearing Evolto back down, Himuro Gentoku released him, uttered those words, and left. Evolto chuckled coldly, then, for some reason, his laughter caused him to gasp, lean against the wall, and end up in a 'swaying old man's back.jpg' pose.

This is outrageous! Kiryu Sento's first time going out to fight, and what kind of thing did he bring back?

Evolto pondered with a grim expression. Back in the sewers, only one... no, half a DNA factor had escaped. It was truly bizarre. He knew the coffee shop's sewers inside and out, yet he was still chased so relentlessly. He couldn't understand it no matter how he thought about it. Fortunately, he was cautious enough to hide some backup plans outside. Otherwise, by the time he recovered, this research base would probably have been abandoned by that idiot Himuro Gentoku long ago.