Knight Asylum

Medusa held Red's shoulders and landed on the ground. She raised her hand and pushed the mouth of the hood upwards. In the deep darkness, a pair of eyes lit up, the whites of the eyes were covered by a strange halo, and black hair spread outward from the corners of the leather hood's mouth.

"I'll buy this place later so they won't be able to reuse it anymore."

After complaining in a low voice, Red took out the new version of the player driver made by Danrito from his arms and slapped it on his waist, then took out the steam zombie belt buckle and put it on the left and right sides of his belt. The black and gold steam zombie armor fell off, and the black and gold lion mask raised its goggles to cover Red's eyes.

"Medusa, I'll go in first, you act according to circumstances—"

Medusa didn't say anything or move, and it was unclear whether she agreed or refused.

Red strode into the factory. Perhaps to facilitate the battle, the factory was empty and the vision was excellent, so Red saw Mirei Hatori who was tied up at the innermost side at a glance.

She was wearing a beautiful ballet dress, with her head tilted and her eyes closed, like a princess waiting to be rescued by a prince.

"pat-"

Several figures walked out from the corner. They all wore the knight belts of the Desire Grand Prix, but their masks were very strange. They were obviously animal-shaped, but strange vines grew from their eye sockets and skulls, and the armor on their bodies was thorn armor that had never been seen before.

Although his perception ability is not as strong as before, Reid can still vaguely feel that the other party is not human.

The atmosphere is quiet, like a plant.

"The evil demon's... knight? This is really a headache - are you using me as a stake to test your fighting ability?"

Before Red could finish his words, one of the evil knights pressed the buckle on his belt and rushed straight towards Red. Strange thorns entangled him, and he turned sideways and kicked Red's head mercilessly.

A stream of red light fell, and the fierce kick was cleanly knocked down. With a heavy explosion, the red-hot claws pierced out from the back of the Demon Knight and slowly moved down. The Demon Knight was torn apart cleanly.

"The performance of the new Game Drive is one thousand percent that of the Desire Drive."

Chapter 956 I've become weaker, but that doesn't mean you've become stronger

Can't forget...

Desperate notifications, dark passages, alarms that seem like they will never stop, that is probably hell.

So Misuzu Hatori will never be able to forget.

After finally regaining his heartbeat, he staggered towards that hell.

He will not get any glory, only more malice will be poured into him. Having died once, he knows better than anyone what the next battle means.

But even so, he still walked towards hell without looking back.

[That's not something you can change, and you can't help at all]

Cruel yet realistic, the world that person lives in is too far away.

but……

"Bang-"

The cacophony of metal clashing tore through the dream.

Misuzu Hatori opened her eyes, and in her blurry vision, sparks jumped and a black and gold figure swayed.

"You are……"

Misuzu Hatori stood up murmured, but because she was tied to a chair, she fell heavily to the ground. Her white dance dress was stained black, but Misuzu Hatori still stared at the fighting figure.

She would never forget it, even if her appearance was different, she would never forget that feeling.

At the same time, in the opera house, Medic took off his black dance dress and put on a pure white ballet dress, raising his neck proudly and preparing to go on stage.

Hongyin also held the violin with a conflicted look on her face.

His instinct told him that Medic would mess up the show, but now the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. He could only pray in his heart that Red could rescue Mirei Hatori before everything got too bad.

Seeing that they could not win the head-on battle, a box with the Desire Grand Prix logo fell down. An evil knight jumped up, smashed the prop box, and installed the thruster buckle inside on his belt, and the red armor fell down.

【Boost! 】

【Ready——】

With the roar of the engine, the Demon Knight with Boost amplification rushed to Red in the sonic boom and punched Red's head.

"They even took out the thruster buckle—"

Reid grinned, turned sideways and struck the Thruster Demon Knight's chin with his left hand. At the moment when the opponent was in the air, he reached out and grabbed the Thruster Buckle on the opponent's belt, and kicked the Demon Knight out.

As he turned around, Red had already removed the steam zombie buckle on the left and replaced it with a thruster buckle.

"Whether it's the buckle for the revolving game or the buckle for the Grand Prix of Desire, both can be used—"

The loud roar of the engine sounded, and the steam zombie's lower body armor was attached with red armor with thruster buckles.

Even the evil knights took a step back at this moment.

"I see. So you guys are afraid too?"

Reid opened his hands, and the mechanism on his arm armor began to work frantically, hot steam spurted out, and the red-hot claws stretched out again, and the air around the claws began to distort.

"Then - then -"

Under the mask, Reid's pupils shrank sharply. With a sharp sound of breaking air, a corner of the armor on his chest was cut off, and the evil demon knight who happened to be in that direction was unlucky enough to be hit directly, and a big hole was opened in his chest.

“I was able to dodge—”

The space began to distort, and a figure slowly emerged.

"He is obviously just an ordinary human being, yet he still has this ability."

The moment he saw the belt on the other person, Reid couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.

It's Gurongi. Judging from the color of the belt, it's probably Kudzu.

However, he actually used such a low-level method. He probably relied on the points system to barely get the name of Kuzu.

"Before the battle, shouldn't we tell each other our names?" Reid pressed his left hand on the handle of the thruster buckle and twisted it hard.

"Huh? That premise is that you are a strong person worthy of your name. Right now, you are only slightly stronger than an ant—"

Galume laughed in a low voice.

"Weaklings, you have no right to play the game, hurry up and die - the game is about to start all over again."

"…Games?"

Red hesitated, and the scene of Gamego and Gadouro's death flashed before his eyes.

"You, are you going to play the semi-ultimate game and challenge me?"

"Huh? What idiotic talk are you talking about?"

"I see—I will defeat you."

After finishing the warm-up, Reid raised his finger and pointed at Galume. His firm tone made Galume a little stunned, but this stunnedness soon turned into ridicule.

"Just you, you who have lost your ability to transform and can no longer transform into Kuuga?"

Misuzu Hatori, who was lying on the ground and struggling to break free from the rope, was stunned. She looked in the direction of Reid in great surprise.

Never again, can I become Kuga?

"I've become weaker, but that doesn't mean you've become stronger."

"What?! You actually...look down on me to this extent!"

Galume raised his hand, took off the decoration on his chest and squeezed it hard. The decoration instantly turned into a whip. Every time it was swung, a shrill sound of breaking through the air was heard.

"I'm Ge!"

"boom--"

The leg thrusters were firing at full power, with dazzling sparks. Reid leaned over, wiping the whip and turning to come under Galume. With the help of the thrusters, his right leg was raised like a battle axe and chopped on Galume's neck.

"Click——"

A crisp sound of bone cracking was heard, and the right foot wrapped in steam fell heavily to the ground. Amidst the gushing flames, Galume's tall body spun in the air like a top, and his neck was twisted to an exaggerated angle.

"Don't underestimate me. I am also... carrying the glory of Gami and Gadouru. Even if I have become weak——"

Red clenched his fist and turned around and punched out.

"Bang-"

All the mechanisms on the steam zombie armor smashed down, and the accumulated power exploded at this moment. The right fist blasted out like a sniper bullet and hit Galume's chest.

"I won't lose to someone like you!"

The heat energy poured into Galume's body. In the horrific impact, Galume flew backwards and blasted through one side of the factory wall.

Reid let out a long breath, drooped his shoulders, and turned his head wrapped in white smoke to look at the other evil knights. His left hand pressed tightly on the thruster buckle as he wanted to leave.

"It's your turn—"

"Hey! Has this guy really gotten weaker?!"

In the Demon Garden, Archimedes' defense was broken, and he shook his body vigorously from side to side.

"My baby is dying again! They were only minutes old!"

"This will really make the evil demons real!"

"Can this really usher in the world of evil demons?"

Olutega rested his chin on the guardrail and looked down at Archimedes, smiling without saying a word.

Medic entered the stage with the accompaniment of violins and cellos. She danced gracefully and without any deviation. The audience subconsciously held their breath.

In the melancholy music, the swan was seriously injured and was about to die. The beauty was shattered in an instant. Under the transmission of the music, the audience fell into sadness...

That's how it should be.

It was still the dance in their memory, but their souls kept telling them that no, this was not what they needed.

Hong Yin, who was playing the violin, also narrowed his eyes.

A bad situation has occurred.

Red stared at the dense smoke.

The long and thin whip tightly wrapped around Hatori Misuzu's neck and lifted her up. At this moment, Hatori Misuzu looked like a white swan about to die, which was heartbreaking.

A bad situation has occurred.

Chapter 957: Death of the Swan

The death of a swan is a serious and sad performance, so any slight commotion would be extremely jarring.

"It seems like something is wrong..."

At first, someone murmured subconsciously.

As time went on, the commotion became more and more obvious as the dying white swan struggled to get up again and again.

As a mechanical life form, Medic naturally noticed the commotion coming from the audience, and she only had one emotion about it.

unhappy.

From the very beginning, she had only one goal, to contact Misuzu Hatori and complete her super evolution.

She went on stage to dance just to get Red's praise.

She danced exactly like Hatori Misuzu, or even better than Hatori Misuzu, with no error at all, but these audiences thought it was not good enough?

[What a hassle——]

Even though he was annoyed, Medic did not quit and continued to dance according to the moves he had learned.

Fall down, struggle to get up again, fall down again...

So, what is the meaning of such dance?

"Warning! Warning! The Earthquake Dopant is moving!"

At this moment, a shrill alarm sounded, completely disrupting the music. Along with the violent shaking, the ground collapsed, and buildings collapsed inward as the behemoth moved. The opera house was also within this range. The ceiling collapsed and fell towards the auditorium. The sunlight poured down along with the falling steel plates, illuminating the dim stage.

People were calling for help and wailing. They were injured and dying, but the Medic, who had healing abilities, just tilted his head and remained indifferent.

Now, they are dying swans.

“It hurts—it really hurts!”

With his head turned 180 degrees and drooping in front of him, Galume staggered out of the smoke.

"You won't die like this?"

Reid pressed the thruster buckle tightly, and glanced at Misuzu Hatori, whose neck was wrapped with the whip and whose face was full of pain.