"Kamen Rider Raijin Fist!"
"Kamen Rider Raijin Fist!"
Because the skills need to be moved forward, these skills that don't know whether they are sure to kill or level A can't be used in battle. After opening the distance, the two of them started to dance together, and then the skills clashed.
The two equally divided fists collided, bursting into a wave of air visible to the naked eye, and then continued to fight.
"Conan, should we help Kamen Rider brother?" the children suggested.
"This..." Conan looked at the two Kamen Riders fighting together: "But who do you think is the Kamen Rider with me?"
Looking at the two Kamen Riders, although their fighting moves are different, Conan can't recognize them either.
Holding a football found on the shelf, Conan looked at the two Kamen Riders, and finally yelled: "Martin!"
The two Kamen Riders looked at Conan in unison before continuing to fight.
Miscellaneous Soldier B also ran over: "Captain!"
The two Kamen Riders looked at Miscellaneous Bing B in unison, and then continued to fight.
Miscellaneous Soldier C looked left and right. After careful observation and careful thinking, he identified his captain and the real Kamen Rider, then rushed forward with a groan, and slapped one of the Kamen Riders on the head. head.
"Idiot!" The imitation Masked Superman rubbed his head, turned around and slapped him, the miscellaneous soldier turned around and hit Martin, Martin raised his leg and kicked him over.
Conan waited for the children's eyes to shine, and they made a distinction!However, in the next moment the two Kamen Riders fought together, and the transition of their steps was difficult to distinguish.
"I see, it's him!" Mrs. Yuan shouted, picked up a box of chess and threw it over.
Martin was hit in the lower back: "What are you doing? Little fat man!"
Yuan Tai stuck out her tongue: "I made a mistake..."
Conan's eyes flashed: that's another one!
A football with special effects hit Martin in the shoulder, knocking him to the ground.
"It hurts, Tachibana... No, it's the big detective, big detective, 'just watching' is enough!"
"Hehe..." Conan rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.
The children and the miscellaneous soldier C looked at each other, noticing that each other's sympathy was a superfluous part of this battle.
Stare... Miscellaneous Soldier C suddenly realized that he could catch the children first!
Stare... The children gradually realized that the miscellaneous soldiers could not participate in the battle of Masked Superman, but they could come and catch them!
"Wow! Run!"
"Don't run! Brat!"
Miscellaneous Soldier C led the children to run in circles around the first floor of the shopping mall, and in the middle were two Masked Supermen who once again opened up the distance.
In the case of comparable performance parameters, Martin, who is less skilled, has the upper hand at present, and his physical exertion is serious.
Martin took a few steps back, half squatted on the ground, his right hand resting on the ground.
"Huh..." Panting heavily, Martin looked up at his opponent: "The last blow, use this blow to decide who is the real Kamen Rider."
"Okay." The fake Masked Rider started the forward dance.
Martin touched his right foot imperceptibly, then stood up, and made the same forward rocking motion as the fake Kamen Rider.
Since it is the blow that determines who is Kamen Rider, it is naturally Kamen Rider's strongest Kamen Rider flying kick.
The two Kamen Riders looked at each other, then ran towards each other, and took off together in mid-air, both of them had the same lightning special effect on their feet, and then kicked the same flying kick towards the opponent.
But in the eyes of onlookers, there seems to be more lightning wrapped around Martin's feet, and there are weird white light effects.
"Kamen Rider Flying Kick!"
"RiderKick!"
"Boom!" The airflow centered on the two of them knocked down all the surrounding shelves, and the children and the miscellaneous soldiers all stopped to stand firm against the strong wind.
After the collision, the fake Masked Superman flew backwards at a faster speed, bumped into the miscellaneous soldier who was just behind the fake Masked Superman when he was chasing the child, and both smashed into the wall.
Miscellaneous Soldier C has fallen into a coma, and the fake Masked Superman was beaten until he was disarmed and turned into a dark Joker Legion cadre Miscellaneous Soldier.He weakly crawled out of the big hole in the wall: "No, it's impossible... My parameters are obviously the same as Kamen Rider's, why is there such a big difference in the power of flying kicks."
The children on the side said: "Because Kamen Rider's power comes from his righteous heart and firm belief!" "The firmer the belief, the stronger the will, the stronger the Kamen Rider's power!" "That's it! "
"Wrong!" Martin said righteously: "The answer is that I used the power-enhancing shoes! The attack just now was a double attack of Kamen Rider's flying kick and the power-enhancing shoes!"
Then Martin, like a standard villain, explained his overall plan to his opponent: "All the words I use against you are to imply you to use Kamen Rider's flying kick to confront me!"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...
Biu!As soon as Martin finished speaking, a ray of light shot out from his shoulder.
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A laser-like attack pierced Martin's shoulder.
"Martin!" "Masked Superman!"×
Martin covered his shoulders, knelt on the ground halfway, and lifted the Kamen Rider transformation, showing a painful expression with his mouth and eyes closed.
Conan and the children hurried to his side and looked at him with concern.
Conan noticed that while Martin was gasping for breath, he was still murmuring something vaguely, so he quickly listened carefully and carefully distinguished, thinking it was important information.
"...A total of three shots in three days, I'm still the bloody protagonist..."
Conan: …
The sound of high-heeled footsteps came from the direction behind Martin. The children looked up, and Martin slowly turned his head.
It was a very beautiful young woman with light makeup and a suit and uniform skirt, but she was holding a silver-white streamlined high-tech pistol in her hand, a bit like Doraemon's shock pistol.
The children also recognized the woman: "Is it the elevator sister?" "Why are you here?" "Why are you attacking Kamen Rider?"
Conan connected some of the previous details together, and lightning flashed across his mind: "She and the robber are in the same group, and she is actually the robber's insider!"
This is the version before today, but now that Martin has transformed into Masked Superman, the identity of the elevator lady should be——
The other hand of the woman grabbed her collar, pulled it hard, and miraculously tore off her full suit like a cape and threw it on the ground.Hidden under the uniform is a set of sexy clothes made of laser cloth similar to a tunic swimsuit, which outlines an amazing curve of the figure.
There is also a silver hairpin with two antennas on her head: "My real identity is the special agent of the Joker Legion! Kamen Rider, as long as you kill you, the Joker Legion will rule the world immediately!"
"Rule the world? Do you rule the world by robbing department stores?" Martin took a breath and said sarcastically.
The woman wanted to refute, but she herself began to wonder - why are we robbing the mall?For this purpose, my dignified special agent has to sneak into the mall to be an elevator lady?
But soon she got rid of this doubt: "This is only the first step of the plan. Based on this, we will trample the whole world step by step. But you have no chance to see it, Kamen Rider!"
Martin stretched out his hand, blocking the excited three children behind him, but grabbed Conan.
"I'll stop you." Martin said, "Even if Conan's life is at stake!"
Conan:?
Without waiting for Conan and the female agent to realize what it meant, Martin pulled Conan forcefully in front of him and let go in mid-air.
At the same time, he took a deep breath, swung his right foot back to gather strength, and kicked Conan's ass hard in the air.
"Tail-stabilized shell-piercing dog!"
"Wow!" Conan who was kicked widened his eyes, and flew towards the female agent like a cannonball, waving his hands helplessly in the air.At the same time Martin's hand fell on the belt again: "Henshin!"
"Conan!" ×
The female special agent had previously watched the battle between the real and fake Masked Superman on the surveillance camera, and knew that the Masked Superman had an extra strength.
The new kicking skill cannot be used forcefully, so he dodged directly to avoid the spiraling blue Conan: "Masked Superman, you who claim to be righteous are nothing more than that. You actually sacrificed a child to buy yourself time to transform. You are more powerful than us. Evil!"
Speaking of which, the female spy officer raised the laser gun in her hand and shot at Martin. Martin kicked the remaining three children away while lying down in a hurry.
Behind the female spy, after Conan passed by her, his panicked expression instantly became firm. He changed his posture in the air, his feet landed on the wall he was about to hit, and landed lightly.
On the ground is the football that hit Martin before.
Conan activated the foot-strengthening shoes, and the real cannonball hit the back of the female agent who was still yelling at Martin.
"You are already the last Kamen Rider! Suffering—poof!" The female spy officer was about to shoot Martin who was lying on the ground again, but was hit in the back by a football with white light and lightning, and jumped on the spot. street.
The battle is over.
"Should be the last one this time." Martin walked over with the rope, and asked while tying up the female spy officer: "Shouldn't the five security guards in the shopping mall also have to run out to join the four kings of the Joker Legion?" ?”
"Isn't this something you should ask yourself?" Conan gave Martin a blank look: the situation has become so dangerous, it is not because of someone's superpower.
Speaking of which, Conan rubbed his butt, even if Martin kicked him out with the power-enhancing shoes on the smallest gear, it still hurts, his butt would have been kicked in half.
"Martin, how is your injury?" Conan was more concerned about Martin's gunshot wound. It was a laser gun, and it must be more powerful than a pistol.Moreover, Martin's transformation will last for a whole day. Doesn't it mean that the injury will last for a whole day?
"The problem is smaller than expected. Most of the attack was absorbed by the armor, and the wound caused by the rest was melted by the high temperature, and not a drop of blood flowed." Martin explained, and then found an injection from the female secret agent: "And You see, killing elite monsters also drops a healing potion."
Martin held a needle tube filled with green liquid in his hand, on which was written: [Healing potion, produced by the third processing factory of the Joker Legion, with a three-month shelf life. 】
Martin wasn't worried that this was a conspiracy at all, so he just gave himself a needle.A tingling feeling came from the place where he was shot, and Martin himself knew that the wound had disappeared by now.
Take the remaining liquid back to Xiao Ai for testing, maybe we can really develop a healing potion?
However, based on Martin's experience, this thing is too much beyond the common sense of this world, and tomorrow Xiao Ai's test results will turn into colored sugar water or be directly blank.
Next is the laser gun that fell on the ground. Conan habitually wrapped it in a handkerchief and picked it up, and looked at Martin.
Regarding its disposal, both he and Martin thought of the same question: "Why don't you take it back and give it to the doctor for research and development?"
Then the two didn't speak, but they could see from each other's expressions that the other was struggling with the same thing.
"Forget it, let's leave it to the police, don't turn Mihua Town into Free Mihua Town, and shoot out every day."
It was a safe journey, Masked Superman Martin and the children finally left
Martin called the police before going to bed, and the police finally arrived.
It was still so slow to call the police in English, and Martin was convinced.
Martin looked at the place where Dr. Ali was parking, but the yellow Beetle car was gone, leaving a red sidecar motorcycle on the spot. Dr. Ali was sitting in the sidecar and staring at them.
"The big detectives will take them to take notes. The doctor and I are going home to sleep." Martin walked towards the doctor.
"Oh, okay... wait! Which version should I tell the police?" Conan looked at Martin: "Is it the Joker Legion or the department store robbers?"
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