The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

"Anyway, calm down. You can continue to be greedy for that little bit of money... You are good at this, aren't you?"

Bao Xie Zhuo Ren, who was controlled by the clone, suggested in a very considerate manner, and the couple who heard this were stunned at first, and then their whole bodies were stunned.

"It just so happens that the Second Battle of Guandong just ended not long ago. Whether it's eating empty salaries or taking kickbacks, it's a very easy thing, isn't it?"

"....You...what on earth are you talking about, kid?"

He loosened his tie around his chest and his throat felt inexplicably dry.

Although they hadn't seen each other for just a few days, he felt that the person sitting in front of him was not his son whom he had raised, but a cold monster.

Chapter 186 Kamen Rider Project: Start

However, Bao Xie Zhuoren did not seem to care about their feelings, and was still immersed in the conversation:

"——Besides, I actually want to create a Kamen Rider rather than a coffee shop for fun."

"But then again, I'm a little worried about what name to give it. To be honest, I have difficulty making a choice, so I want to seek different opinions. Nova, machinery... What do you think is a good name..."

"Zhuoren, stop it!"

Unable to suppress their anger any longer, the Baoxie couple flew into a rage and slammed the table.

"You've been acting strange since you became the captain of the guard. What's going on? If you really encountered something, then tell us!"

"Or did you meet some shady people outside? I knew it was because of that weird bastard just now..."

puff!

Before she could finish her words, a black tentacle pierced Mrs. Baowaki's chest from behind.

The air in the field was silent for a few seconds, and only "Bao Xie Zhuo Ren" was still watching the show.

It seemed that she did not expect to be attacked. She lowered her head blankly and looked towards her chest.

Then.....

"Ah ah ah..."

As she screamed in pain, her entire body turned into purple light particles and dissipated into the air.

"You bastard!"

Mr. Baowaki, who was about to draw his gun and perform American Iaijutsu when he saw this scene, was easily pinned to the ground by the big boy "Baowaki Takuto".

The pistol fell to the ground and rolled twice.

With red eyes, she looked at the figure who walked towards her slowly, picked up a cup of coffee and savored it carefully.

However, Bao Xie Zhuoren held him down tightly, and no matter how he struggled, it was useless.

Even if the clone is only attached to a human body, the power it exerts is enough to crush ordinary humans.

"Let me go... Zhuo Ren! What are you doing!? Didn't you see? That bastard killed your mother!"

His face flushed red and his tone was filled with hatred, leaving no doubt that he would rush up and cut the man into pieces.

This also includes Bao Xie Zhuo Ren.

Although the enemy who killed his wife with unknown means was hateful, he was even more angry about the guard Zhuo Ren who helped outsiders murder his mother.

only......

"I'd better not waste my energy on you. After all, your son has already become my puppet."

"You bastard......"

"By the way, it's your turn next."

A bad premonition arose spontaneously, and at this moment, the force suppressing him suddenly weakened.

Then, a ball of blue gel-like substance emerged from Bao Xie Zhu Ren's chest and then drilled into his father's body.

"..."

The next second, his struggle stopped.

The slightly plump body twitched twice, and then fell silent.

His eyes suddenly opened, a blue light flashed in his pupils, and he stood up and shook off the unconscious Bao Xie Zhuo Ren.

"Hey~ Can you hear me, Mr. Baowei? Now you should understand how your son became my puppet, right?"

"Don't worry. Although he is of no use now, I won't kill him for a while."

"After all, it's not easy to find human experiment materials that allow people to do it without any psychological burden."

The man whose body was occupied showed a trace of painful struggle on his face, and a hateful look flashed across his eyes, but then his personality was suppressed again.

Feeling the man who had completely sunk to the deepest part of his consciousness, Lin Qiao shrugged and smiled slightly.

As expected, both father and son are the type who get easily angry when provoked.

That's fine.

Only by testing the opponent's will and resistance, can he use his strength to the best effect to suppress the opponent, without causing waste or leading to a rebellion from within like Evolto did.

He picked up the pistol on the ground, put it back to its original place, and moved his hands and feet, but felt a little numb.

"It turns out that older people are not as convenient to operate as young people."

"And he also has high blood pressure and high blood lipids... Is this guy really a soldier? Isn't his health too poor?"

Having said that, essentially he did not occupy this body for the purpose of fighting.

Compared with the captain of the Holy Emperor's Guard, who is only a figurehead and, to be frank, the leader of the White-haired Lolita's followers, other positions are unlikely to play any role.

A military with real functions can play a greater role.

As I said before, there is nothing in this world that can make him stronger quickly.

If we ignore the enterovirus, then it is basically the same as the everyday world, except that the technology is a little more advanced.

Although spending these four years in peace and stability is an option, I still feel a little unwilling... I always have a sense of déjà vu of the last madness before death.

So if there are no conditions, we can only create them.

According to the experience of evolving to Stage One in the previous world, if he wanted to continue evolving, what he needed, in addition to spontaneously increasing the danger level through combat, was high-purity energy.

The former is a little difficult to deal with now that his emotions are becoming increasingly indifferent, and there is really no opponent in this world who can compete with him.

As for the latter, unless he was tied to a nuclear power plant, the voltage would be just that of household electricity... After absorbing the dragon's second excess discharge, he didn't feel full at all.

Maybe a nuclear bomb would work, but the problem is that he might send it before that, so forget it - at the moment he doesn't have the confidence to challenge humanity's ultimate weapon.

Apart from this, I can only learn from my younger brother how to develop a knight.

Fortunately, the technology in this world is quite advanced, and there is a suitable researcher, Sumire Muroto, by my side.

If he were really thrown into ancient times, and he had no special abilities, he would probably have to tie a big iron lump to his body on a rainy day, fly into the sky and wait to be struck.

Therefore, in order to avoid the above situation from happening, the Knight Plan is imperative!

"But having said that, there is not even a prototype yet..."

After taking out the evolution driver, Lin Qiao sighed helplessly. If possible, he really didn't want to give it to others to study.

You don't have to worry about breaking it. In the last world, it was hit by a strengthened dragon for a long time but it was still fine. This shows that the hardness of this thing is absolutely reliable.

And relying on the mutual sense between them, he can easily find it even if someone is hiding it.

......But there's always a feeling of handing over my limited edition figurine to a naughty kid to play with.

He knows you can't do anything bad, but he just doesn't like it!

"And finding someone to be the shapeshifter is also a big problem."

It certainly won't work if you just pick up a random passerby.

It's not that he's worried about tarnishing Kamen Rider's reputation or anything like that, he doesn't take these things seriously.

However, increasing the danger level requires strong willpower and emotional fluctuations.

Secondly, he was carrying a sharp weapon, which naturally aroused his murderous intent.

It is really hard to find someone who can control his behavior after gaining power, otherwise he might lose control in the end... Who would want to be a superman when they can be a native of the country?

The protagonist Rentaro Satomi?

I have to admit that he is not the type who would become controlling after gaining power, but I am still conflicted just because I don't like him!

"In short, there is still a long way to go, let's take it step by step..."

He shook his head and retracted the Evolution Drive.

Instead of worrying about these trivial things, we should first find a way to develop the knight system.

Four years is a long time, but it is also short.

“And it’s not like there’s no goal.”

At least compared to the increasingly illusory sense of justice in this era, the strong desire for revenge is simpler and clearer.

——Tendo Kisara

Chapter 187 A Place to Stay Three Years Later

Time flies, and more than three years have passed unknowingly.

This is a period of time that is neither long nor short.

The impact of the Second Battle of Guandong is gradually disappearing, and the assassination of the former Holy Emperor, which once caused a sensation in the city, has also been forgotten.

For most ordinary people, there is not much change between Tokyo three years ago and Tokyo three years later. Human beings are still trapped in the safe zone formed by the giant stone monument.

The current Holy Emperor has become the new ruler of the Tokyo region with the assistance of Tendo Kikunosho.

And somewhere in this prosperous city that once had a population of tens of millions, in a building some distance away from the street.

This is a building that makes me wonder what to say.

On the first floor is a luxuriously decorated coffee shop. Both the interior layout and exterior design are eye-catching... But there are no customers inside, and passers-by avoid it.

There's nothing we can do. Not long after the store opened, the owner became famous for sending sixteen people to the hospital in one day with his homemade coffee called "Nebula Coffee"... If the toxins had not been detected, the owner would probably be in jail by now.

Having said that, this coffee shop is still on people's blacklist...so it is normal that no one comes here over time.

There was a perfunctorily hung sign on the second floor of the building.

【Bandai Civilian Security Company】

At the same time, there is a red banner hanging below the sign that reads "A 20% discount coupon for Nebula Coffee will be given for a single order over 100,000 yen."

——Both the font size and the degree of conspicuousness are much better than the original police sign.

However, it can also be seen from this that the boss of the above two companies is the same person.

The combination of a coffee shop and a police company seems weird no matter how you look at it, coupled with the red banner...it always makes people feel that the police company was opened just to sell coffee.

But the result is obvious, the coffee shop business has not improved at all.

At this time, Lin Qiao, the shop owner, was lying in the office on the second floor with his head supported by one hand.

Compared to the coffee shop downstairs which was obviously decorated at great expense, the interior of this place seemed very simple, or you could say it was inversely proportional.

The unused space makes the inside look extremely empty. Although the environment inside could be improved a lot by placing some flowers and plants, the owner here doesn't seem to have this idea.

"Last month, the coffee shop's sales were zero again..."

He looked at the bill on the desk with a frown on his face, his tone slightly helpless.

Except for a small profit in the first month of opening, the profit has remained stable at zero since then.

"Sure enough, the problem lies in the lack of good waiter relations."