I am Kamen Rider who reverses dimensions

'Cyclone! MaximumDrive!'

Accompanied by sound effects, the jet-black knight soared into the air, enveloped in a green gale, and forcefully cleaved the swirling black tornado in two with his own body. He then caught those swept up by the gale, allowing the wind to help them land safely.

"Tuo!"

After rescuing the civilians and completing his own little task, Genjiro watched as the dragon continued to breathe its breath on Mondstadt. With a roar, green wind gathered on his feet, and from below, an anti-gravity Knight's Kick swept across the sky, mercilessly striking down on the head of the Stormterror, Dvalin.

But at that moment, Gensou suddenly felt the wind gathering around him become restless, as if some strange wind was interfering with him, like a battering ram slamming into a city gate. This caused the sudden imbalance of his ultimate energy, which made Gensou fall to the ground like a spinning top. The startled wind demon dragon Dvalin didn't care about anything and fled in panic towards the outskirts of Mondstadt.

Gengo wasn't about to let this monster get away so easily. He pulled out his arm, which was embedded in the ground, switched to 'Trigger' form, inserted 'Joker' into the trigger Magnum, activated his special attack, pulled it out again, inserted it into the special attack slot on his waist, and activated his special attack once more. Instantly, deep purple energy rose from Gengo's body like mist. A unique dual-extreme driving energy condensed on the muzzle, and after aiming at the Wind Demon Dragon, he forcefully pulled the trigger.

In that instant, the meteor that had shattered the giant meteorite in Windhaven streaked across the sky above Mondstadt, slicing through the dragon's tail in the blink of an eye.

But just as the deadly energy was about to split the dragon in two, that strange wind suddenly appeared again, enveloping the dragon and forcefully helping it deviate from the trajectory of the deadly energy, causing it to glide past the dragon's back. Although it left the dragon with considerable injuries, it ultimately failed to save its life.

I never expected anyone could interfere with my ultimate move…

Gensou pulled out the memory chip, looked at "Cyclnoe" in his hand, and coughed lightly twice. There was no doubt that someone had manipulated the wind to save the demonic dragon, and that someone was quite powerful.

But the key issue is my lack of control over "Cyclone," otherwise...

"Cough cough cough..."

Damn it, I've hurt myself again.

Gensou leaned against the wall and coughed again. He couldn't help but realize that in the recent battles, he had almost always changed the situation and won the final victory by using the Overload Special Move.

While it can't be said that it's wrong, there are still problems. Many times, it's because of my inadequate use of power that I've missed many opportunities.

Furthermore, he seemed to have developed a dependence on his ultimate move. Like with that demonic dragon just now, he could try to land directly on its back and attack its vital points to ensure victory.

However, his blind confidence in the "Cyclone" kill mechanism led him to overlook the possibility of unexpected events, resulting in the failure of this operation. This incident should serve as a wake-up call for him, reminding him not to be careless or complacent.

Yuanxiang patted his chest to calm himself down, then clenched his fist.

Once I return to Fengdu, I need to find someone to learn from properly, to improve my overall abilities as much as possible, and to remind myself to always maintain the mindset of an apprentice.

Alright, alright, let's end this self-reflection here. Let's go check if the "Doctor's" death scene is reasonable. After all, when he just made his move, he was busy saving people, so there might have been some oversights.

After Yuanxiang left, the bard with the harp appeared at the city gate. He leaned against a tree and remained silent for a moment.

Then Wendy couldn't help but cough, but what came out of his mouth was a green "gust of wind." He watched those wisps of wind fly towards the direction of the source village, and said softly with a subtle expression:

"Knights of the Otherworldly Wind... no, are they knights who protect each other and the Otherworldly Wind? I never thought I'd see such a sight one day. It's truly exhilarating. It would be a shame not to write this down as a poem, cough cough cough..."

Wendy coughed violently a few more times, expelling all the "wind" that had backfired into her body. She took a deep breath, looked at her palm, and muttered to herself, a mixture of amusement and exasperation:

"Am I just too weak right now, or is the wind of this other world too strong? I've been tormented like this. I'm supposed to be from Mondstadt... Oh well, it's not worth worrying about."

Wendy stretched, looked at the sky where the dark clouds had dispersed, snapped her fingers, and ran towards the tavern with a smile.

I've already worked really hard, so now I'll go to the bar for a drink and relax, hehehe~~

104 Cyclone Online God-Slaying

The scene was perfect; it looked as if the 'Doctor' and his group had all died in an accident. And just as Gensou finished his examination, surviving envoys from the Kingdom of Winter and the remaining members of the Knights of the West rushed over. The reason was simple: when Gensou made his move, he deliberately used the wind to make them fly around in the air a few times, which was quite eye-catching. If no one had noticed this, he would have nothing to say.

Alright, if any of them had a brain, they would have simply passed the buck to Stormterror and left quietly to avoid any further trouble.

Genji, who was crouching on the roof, tiptoed onto the roof next to him and left the scene silently. He arrived at the room he had been in before and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Takamachi Nanoha and the others were safe and sound. Then, remembering the smell of alcohol on someone's body, he got up again and walked towards Mondstadt.

Ha~~ I really miscalculated...

Wendy sat on an empty barrel across from the pub and let out a long sigh. He had been happily trying to slack off, but the pub was already closed; all the staff had gone to help out. He couldn't even ask for a bottle of wine out of politeness. Ah... how unpleasant...

Wendy couldn't help but sigh again, idly strumming the strings of his guitar. Just then, he noticed a puddle not far away, and a smile immediately appeared on his face. He ran over and started jumping and splashing in the puddle, chuckling as he went. Although he was just entertaining himself, the bard was clearly having a great time, even plucking the strings and singing a cheerful song.

But suddenly, Wendy, who was humming a tune, felt a chill down his spine, as if he was being watched by something terrible. He stopped abruptly, his expression stiff, and slowly turned his head to look. He saw Gensou standing at the alley entrance, looking at him coldly with an expressionless face.

"Haha, it's Brother Yuanxiang! May I ask if you were attracted by my beautiful singing voice... *gulp*"

Wendy chuckled, opening her arms wide to greet Genji with the air of a master. But seeing the purple memory that Genji pulled out and the chilling killing intent emanating from him, all the words she was about to say were swallowed back down. Wendy smiled awkwardly, her hand involuntarily landing on the strings, waiting for Genji's reaction.

Gengo didn't waste any words. As he threw a chest punch, his arm joints dislocated as Wendy narrowly dodged, extending his attack range. He grabbed Wendy's chest, and the repositioning of his joints disrupted the bard's balance, causing Wendy to stumble forward. Gengo seized the opportunity to swipe his hand upwards, gripping Wendy's throat tightly. Then, with a sudden burst of strength, he swung Wendy around in a circle, slamming him hard onto the ground.

But just then, the harp that had fallen to the ground was no longer being played. Transparent feathers drifted in on the wind, and a slightly sharp gust of wind burst forth from Wendy's body, allowing her to break free from Gensou's grasp and float in the air.

At the same time, a strange magic circle appeared beneath Yuanxiang's feet, and then a torrent of wind rushed out from it, trying to sweep Yuanxiang into the sky. However, Yuanxiang remained unfazed, standing firmly in a horse stance, withstanding the impact as steady as a rock.

Wendy noticed that during the confrontation, a faint purple light flashed in Genji's eyes. When her wind flowed through Genji's body, it seemed to encounter some kind of force, which blocked some of its power, allowing him to stand so steadily in place.

Is it the wind from another world? No, that's not right. The 'wind' didn't respond; it was his own power. It seems this knight didn't only possess extraordinary abilities after donning armor.

Wendy secretly drew a conclusion, and became much more cautious as a result. He flicked his finger, as if hooking a bowstring, and a series of sharp arrows of wind were aimed at Genji. Genji, however, loosened his fist and looked at Wendy, whose eyes were gleaming, and said:

"As expected, it was you who stopped me just now."

"Isn't it a bit too much to pin this blame on a wandering poet, a knight from another world?"

Wendy answered with a smile, while Gensou snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed at the howling wind, and whispered:

"It would be too funny if the mighty Mondstadt Wind God couldn't even take the blame for this."

"........"

"what happened?"

Seeing Wendy suddenly fall silent, Gengo took out the 'Cyclone' memory and waved it at him, saying:

"Do you think I'm bluffing you? Then let me prove it again?"

"Ah, well... forget it, I don't want to attract other people."

Wendy scratched his head, realizing that the fight was just someone testing him, and slowly descended from the sky, saying with a complicated expression:

"How did you recognize me? This... I've lived in Mondstadt for so long, and no one has noticed me at all."

"Perhaps the people of Mondstadt do not have any respect for the Anemo Archon, so they feel it doesn't matter whether the Anemo Archon is around or not, and there is no need to pay attention to it."

As Genji put away the memory, he casually remarked, and then he noticed Wendy standing frozen in place, leaning against the wall as if struck by lightning, head bowed, muttering to herself:

"how so......"

"I was just joking. The reason the Mondstadt people haven't discovered you is probably because they don't expect their god to be around them. That makes perfect sense, doesn't it?"

After a moment of surprise, Genji went over somewhat apologetically to comfort the dejected Wendy. Upon hearing this, Wendy abruptly looked up at Genji, her face filled with disappointment and anger, and said:

"You otherworldly knight, I trusted your character so much, and you actually deceived me. You betrayed the trust of a god. Do you think a simple 'sorry' will be enough to make up for it?"

Genji glanced silently at Wendy, then glanced at the tavern not far away out of the corner of his eye. He rubbed his temples and said softly:

"Then I'll buy you a bottle of wine?"

"Oh my god!!!! As expected of a knight chosen by the winds of another world, I can truly feel your devotion to the 'wind'. Go now, if you can, please buy me some apple cider, no, dandelion wine! Thank you! I'll sing you a song!!"

Looking at Wendy's radiant, almost radiant smile, Gensou couldn't bear to look and covered his forehead, sighed, and whispered:

"Mondstadt is in such chaos right now, Lord Anemo, can't you do something worthwhile?"

"Haha, now let the Mondstadt people solve Mondstadt's problems themselves. My job is done, you know. Hurry up and go buy... Ugh!!!"

Before Wendy could finish speaking, a bright red apple was placed in his mouth. This was a thank-you gift Yuanxiang had received for helping someone on his way here. He didn't have much of an appetite, so he simply stuffed it into Wendy's mouth. Then he looked at Wendy and whispered:

"Actually, I don't have any proof that I can recognize you."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't just brush the matter of alcohol off like that!"

Wendy rushed over unhappily, protesting to Gensou, but after Gensou suppressed him by pressing his head down, he angrily went around behind Gensou, grabbed his clothes, jumped onto Gensou's back, wrapped his legs around his waist to secure himself, and then grabbed Gensou's shoulders like a naughty child, shouting "sake, sake, sake!"

However, Gensou remained unaffected and continued speaking:

"I just sensed a similar laziness in the winds of Mondstadt that I shared with you. I wasn't sure I could draw a conclusion before, so I asked you to do it to confirm it. By the way, actually, that last move was just a bluff. If you don't admit it, I really can't help it."

"Hey! How could you do that?!"

Upon hearing this, Wendy suddenly stopped moving. After a brief silence, the wind god lunged forward, wrapped his arms around Gensou's neck, and shouted in dissatisfaction:

"And... what do you mean by lazy...? Can dealing with the Wind God's affairs be considered lazy?! Besides, I, the Wind God, have been working very hard. Right after we parted, I went to deal with Dvalin's affairs. Do you know how fierce Dvalin is to me?!"

"If that's the case, then why did you still save it?"

Suddenly, the cheerful atmosphere in the street vanished. Genji shrugged, as if urging Wendy for an answer. Wendy pursed her lips, sighed, and leaned wearily against Genji's back, whispering:

"That was a story from five hundred years ago. Back then, the pitch-black serpent—'Dragon' Durin—rose from the sea, its shadow looming over Mondstadt. Dark, poisonous clouds filled the sky, and for a time, Mondstadt was filled with monsters and desolation. The people who wept for this cause disturbed the wind god who was sleeping in the forest."

The wind god summoned his servant Dvalin, who commanded thousands of strong winds and tore the dragon's throat with his sharp teeth. However, Dvalin himself was poisoned by the blood he had inadvertently drunk and fell into a deep sleep.

Time passed quickly, and five hundred years flew by. When Dvalin awoke from the deadly poison, the wind god had already fallen into slumber. The people who had once protected him had forgotten his death battle and instead called him the "Dragon," leaving Dvalin, a hero, to endure loneliness.

Meanwhile, the putrid stench of poisonous blood attracted the treacherous Abyss Order. Under the influence of the Abyss missionaries, grief overwhelmed Dvalin, who was afflicted with the deadly poison, and the hero who once protected Mondstadt became a dragon scourge seeking to destroy the city.

"It's truly a pity."

After listening quietly to the story, Yuanxiang shook his head regretfully, but his tone immediately turned cold:

"But according to what you just said, even you, as the Wind God, cannot awaken it, right? In that case, you shouldn't let old feelings prevent it from escaping. It has already betrayed its duty, and death is its best end."

"No, Dvalin's fate shouldn't be death, but freedom!"

Wendy retorted seriously to Genji, saying with utmost earnestness:

"Mondstadt is a romantic city-state without a king, and its people are the freest people among the Seven Kingdoms. Therefore, I hope that the dragon that once protected Mondstadt is also free. No one should deceive it by saying, 'This city has betrayed you,' nor should anyone tell it, 'Protecting this city is your eternal duty.' It has the right to choose its own way of life!"

"So, for the sake of your so-called 'freedom,' you want the people of this city to continue to suffer the torment brought by that dragon?"

Genshou grabbed Wendy's arm, pulled him off his back, and, holding him by the arm, stared intently at the Mondstadt wind god, whispering:

“I absolutely disagree with this. No matter the reason or justification, it cannot be used as a shield for punishment. If it dares to attack this city again, I will kill it here, even if you are a god, even if you become my enemy.”

After saying that, Gensou put Wendy on the ground, then turned and left. There was no point in saying more when you can't see eye to eye. Since you have different opinions, then you can meet again on the battlefield in the future.

Just then, Wendy floated over and blocked Gensou's path. Looking at this imposing young man, the Wind God scratched his head, made a downward pressing motion with his hands, and said softly:

"Calm down, calm down. Dvalin won't attack Mondstadt anymore, so don't worry about that."

Ok? !

Yuanxiang raised an eyebrow in suspicion, a strong sense of vigilance rising in his heart. His past experiences made him wonder if this god was using this to lower his guard before suddenly making a move and calmly taking him down.

Why are you so wary?

Wendy glared at Genji, annoyed, and then continued to explain:

"You probably saw it too, right? There are dark purple, spike-like things on Dvalin's back. That's where the poisonous blood gathers. Although I did interfere with your attack, I didn't do it for nothing."

At this point, Wendy puffed out her chest proudly and said: