Slightly changed location: Kamen Rider Kamen Rider Kamen Rider 2 becomes Kamen Rider Kamen Rider Kamen Rider 2.

As a result, Chirami has not appeared yet.

Then there is only one possibility: the plot changes.

"Kamen Rider King Snake."

Nanhe's mind suddenly appeared the image of Asakura Takeru wearing snakeskin clothes.

boom! !

The cannonballs exploded with concussion.

The aftermath of boiling energy swept and raged.

Flames burned violently one after another, devouring the soldiers and evil demons. In just a few minutes, all the monsters were destroyed.

Nanhe pulled Kurama Yaon forward.

"Brother Nanhe."

Sakurai Jinghe took the initiative to say hello.

The good guy is very happy.

He successfully protected everyone today.

Although the final battle was resolved by Ukiyo Hidetoshi.

"Jinghe, this is for you."

Ukiyo Hidetoshi untransformed and handed him the Desire Driver.

The twin command buckles vanished in streams of colorful light.

The evil demons are cleared.

The game isn't over yet.

The five players are only Kurama Yaon, Sakurai Jing and Find Desire Driver.

Ukiyo Hidetoshi, Brave Niu Niu, and Haruie Onin are looking for the other two Desire Drivers.

"Dear players, the game is temporarily over."

Tsumurai in a black and white milk dress descended, "Everyone, please follow me."

Nanhe raised his eyebrows: Tsumurai's expression was very serious. It was the first time he saw her so serious and solemn since they met.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" asked Ukiyo Hidetoshi.

Even the brave and easy-going Niu Niu noticed that something was wrong.

Tsumeli held the black and white tablet in one hand, shook her head gently, and her ponytail swayed.

The scene suddenly changed.

Everyone descended into the game space.

The game space is usually clean.

At this moment, the game space was in chaos, with bloodstains on the white floor.

not far away.

The new game administrator, Chirami, lay in a mess on the shattered ruins of the table.

He let out a cry of pain.

"Mr. Chirami, are you okay~'?"

Sakurai Keiwa, who has a good personality, asked him with concern.

His suit was torn to pieces, and his body was covered with scars, the marks were twisted and glaring, as if he had been cut by glass.

Hidetoshi Ukiyo's face was solemn: the new game administrator was so miserable, who on earth was harming the official members of the game?

"I...I'm fine."

Chirami answered with difficulty.

He stood up with difficulty with the help of Sakurai Keikazu.

"It's all that damn bastard's fault. He attacked me when I wasn't paying attention."

Chirami gritted his teeth.

Everyone discovered that the flirty sunglasses he often wore were broken in half, with the other half hanging on the frame, looking very funny.

Tsumurai tapped the black and white tablet with her fingers.

The hall descends with a transparent screen.

Replay the scene that happened not long ago.

Chirami sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching the live broadcast of the musical chairs game casually.

Tsumeli put her legs wrapped in black and white stockings together, and looked at the tablet with a serious face. The tablet was also playing a live broadcast of the musical chairs game.

tread--

The sound of footsteps resounded.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing snakeskin clothes walking in by himself.

His eyes scanned casually before locking onto Chirami.

"who are you?"

Chirami questioned loudly.

Only official members of the game can enter and exit the game space freely.

Participating players can only descend if they are authorized.

"Asakura Wei."

Uncle Snakeskin replied with a smile.

For some reason, everyone watching the video replay felt a sudden chill in their hearts.

Kurama Yayin hugged Nanhe Sama's arm tightly: I didn't expect that the middle-aged uncle I met in Polar Fox City would actually see his trace in the game space.

"Asakura Wei?"

Chirami pushed up his sunglasses and said, "I haven't heard of it."

"What do you have here..."

boom!

The two were having a good conversation in the last second, and the next second Asakura Takeshi threw a punch.

"Purpose!"

Two words floated in the air.

Chirami fell to the ground in a mess, his black sunglasses were broken, and his eyes were directly black circles.

"Hey hey hey..."

Asakura Takeshi sneered sinisterly.

It looks like a mad, violent and bloodthirsty beast.

Snapped--

Asakura Takeshi picked up the broken glass on the table, ignoring the fragments piercing his hand and the bright red blood flowing down the glass.

Tear! !

The glass fragments cut through Chirami's suit, leaving a bloody wound.

Chirami screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"That's what it feels like!"

"exactly!"

“This is exactly the feeling I want!”

Asakura Wei screamed loudly while cutting the wound.

Go it alone.

The basic form of Kamen Rider King Snake is definitely no match for Kamen Rider King Two's Chirami.

Polar Fox series.

Asakura Takeshi's strength has evolved, and coupled with his unethical sneak attacks, Chirami was passively beaten throughout the whole process.

The bloody battle made Sakurai Keikazu, Haruie Onin... and others feel physically uncomfortable.

"How...how could there be such a horrible person?"

The good old man said hesitantly.

No one answered, but they wanted to know too.

The video continues to play.

Snapped! !

The broken glass was thrown casually and happened to fall at Tsumurai's feet.

The girl in the black and white milk skirt managed to keep calm.

She is not afraid of her enemies.

Asakura Takeshi's bloody battle really shocked her.

"The so-called game administrator has been defeated by me."

"I have the final say on the upcoming Desire Grand Prix."

Asakura Wei stuck out his tongue and licked the blood, not knowing whether it was his or Chirami's.

His face was full of perverted enjoyment.

"Who are you anyway?"

Tsumurai asked gravely, "If you wish to fulfill your wish, the game administrator can give you the opportunity to participate."

"Make the wish come true?" Figures appeared in Asakura Takeshi's mind.

Lawyer, Sneak Tiger, Dragon Rider...

"I don't care about that kind of boring stuff." Asakura said with a perverted smile: "I just want to fight! Game players can satisfy my desires... Oh, and Armor Hero Lin!"

"Now, recall all players."

Asakura Wei said, holding a special gold coin between his fingers.

The moment Ukiyo Hidetoshi saw the gold coin, a rare expression of loss of control appeared on his face: the gold coin was exactly the same style as the gold coin he held.

His gold coins were his mother's last gift before they parted.

Asakura Takeshi...do you know where his mother is?

No, he doesn't know.

Just from his style of behavior, it can be concluded that Asakura Takeshi does not understand the Desire Grand Prix, he is a fighting maniac and madman.

But...what if I find out?

Linghe Bi Wang's mentality is completely messed up.

98: Asakura Takeshi: Come on, my survival game!! [Please pre-order]

Game space.

The video continues to play.

When Tsumurai saw the gold coins, her eyes widened as if she had seen something incredible.

Gold coins are special items.

The holder has higher authority than the game administrator.

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