The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

Chapter 268 Then there is only one answer

Why are people from the Tiantong family here?

For a moment, Tiantong and Guang's minds were a little confused, but no matter how they thought about it, they felt a chill down their spine.

In fact, not only those who remained in Osaka, but also those who were sent to Hakata, Sendai and Hokkaido were kidnapped and brought to the laboratory.

Logically speaking, because of their contributions in the process of suppressing the "rebellion", the people of the Tendo clan and their factions should have held high positions by now.

In addition, they were a group of people who originally kept each other together... Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for them to be imprisoned collectively.

Not to mention that this is also a factory that manufactures Smashers.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he felt a chill, but he subconsciously wanted to avoid that thought.

"Wako! Wako, save me!"

"Lord Kazumitsu!"

"There's definitely something wrong here!"

After seeing him appear, the people below, especially those from the Tendo family, suddenly became excited.

He struggled to break free, but was hit with the butt of a gun by a soldier standing beside him. He fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

——This is extremely abnormal.

Let’s not talk about other people for now, but although the Tendo family is a political and financial family, they themselves are a family with extremely strong martial virtues.

Family members, even adopted sons like Rentaro Satomi, would be sent to the dojo to practice martial arts.

Even though many of them later experienced serious decline in martial arts due to entering official careers, it is impossible for them to be unable to get up after being hit by a gun butt.

Not to mention that it was just a warning blow, and the place hit was not a vital point.

"Did he take drugs?"

It was not until then that Tiantong and Guang noticed that their faces had turned pale, revealing an abnormal weakness, and even their steps were a little unsteady.

"There must be some misunderstanding here, Mr. President! We, the people of the Tiantong clan, have always been loyal to you!"

"Misunderstanding? No, it's not."

With a sneer, Lin Qiao left Tiantong and Guang where they were and walked forward.

After all, the role of the Tendo family has been almost played out. The members of the Goshokai and those related to them have basically been transformed into slammers and thrown into Tokyo to be killed. There is no need to worry about subsequent retaliation or the possibility of a resurgence...so it should be their turn anyway.

As for the failure of Tendou and Guang...I am disappointed, but to say whether I feel angry or unwilling is another matter.

"I've always wanted to know, for you, which is more important, the so-called family sentiment or your personal life."

"This is a good opportunity, let me verify it a little bit."

Walking to the highest control console, Lin Qiao took out the iron-made samurai sword that he had prepared in advance.

——That was the sword that Tendo Kikunosuke once carried. After escaping from Tokyo, the Tendo family also took it with them.

And now, it can be used.

“…”

why?

Why did it become like this! ?

Tiantong and Guang's eyes trembled a little, and their lips were bitten white.

The current situation and what Lin Qiao just said have already made him know what he will face next.

Ding--!

The pitch-black samurai sword was thrown casually in front of him, and his transformation device was also thrown along with it.

"Should I sacrifice myself to save my people? Or should I sacrifice them in return, using their lives as bargaining chips to swear loyalty to me?"

"Of course, you are free to resist, but you should also understand the consequences of losing."

"..."

Does that mean everyone is killed?

He bit his lower lip, his face turned pale, and his hands trembled constantly.

The temperature in the laboratory was obviously suitable, but Tiantong and Guang had a chilling feeling.

But because he understood it, he didn't know what to do!

Just as he raised his head and tried to change Lin Qiao's mind, he found a flash of blue light in the other party's eyes, which made him shut up immediately.

This is a warning and a threat.

As for the idea of ​​resistance, Tendou and Guang eliminated it immediately - they couldn't win and it was impossible to win.

Rather than everyone dying together, it is better to choose the lesser of two evils.

His gaze unconsciously shifted to the clansmen and subordinates below...If there were only outsiders other than the Tiantong family, he might not have been so cruel, but Lin Qiao did not give him this opportunity.

In fact, not only the brothers and sisters are among them, but also his wife and lover Shiina Kazumi.

"Are you ready? I don't have that much time to waste on you. Commit suicide, live alone, or resist. It's time to give your answer."

Yawning, Lin Qiao added fuel to the fire and urged.

Tiantong Heguang subconsciously loosened his tie, but when his hand touched the collar, he realized that he was not wearing the same suit as usual, so there was naturally no such thing as a tie.

.....But I still can't breathe.

Ding!

With trembling hands, he picked up the iron sword on the ground, but because he was too flustered, the sword fell from his hand.

It fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Everyone below looked at him expectantly, but Tendou and Guang knew that most of them were expecting their own deaths.

Only by choosing to commit suicide can they survive.

but--

I don’t want to die, no matter what!

"I....."

He took a last look at his brothers and lover in the crowd, and all the past events flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

With his head lowered and some kind of sobbing sound, Tendou Kazuhiko slowly raised the samurai sword in front of him with his hands, and his body continued to tremble.

"Then there is only one answer—"

He held the blade tightly with both hands, the sharp blade cut his palms, and blood and tears dripped to the ground under the force of gravity.

He suddenly raised his head, staring with bloodshot eyes at Lin Qiao, who seemed to be watching the show in front of him, but burst into loud laughter.

"I will serve you faithfully!"

As he spoke, he raised the katana with shaking hands and slammed it hard into his knees with laughter.

Click!

A crisp sound was heard, but under the extraordinary power of the Knight Transformer, the blade and handle of the originally indestructible iron samurai sword were completely broken.

"Hahahahaha! That's why humans are really interesting!"

Lin Qiao laughed happily and sat on a chair nearby. After such a long time, she was finally able to recreate the famous scene.

He gestured behind him, and amidst shouting and cursing, the people of the Tendo clan were locked into modified containers one by one, letting out screams.

"He Guang, since you are so considerate, I will make an exception and meet your request."

"But remember, this is your last chance."

After all, if you lose this time, you will really die.

Chapter 269: Kamen Rider Siesta's Temporary Exit

In the darkness, the first thing you hear seems to be a slow and rhythmic "beep...beep..." sound.

The body seems to be wrapped in something soft, and the warm and comfortable feeling makes people reluctant to open their eyes and want to just fall asleep.

But the smell of disinfectant in the air made my nose itchy, and even though I closed my eyes, I could still feel the glaring light.

Consciousness seemed to have crawled out of a muddy swamp. His eyelids felt heavy, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and some blurry images appeared in his vision.

But the moment I opened my eyes, I had to close them again because of the light outside the window.

With some effort, he turned his head to the side and blinked slightly. Soon his eyes adjusted to the surrounding light and the originally blurry picture became clear.

"This is.....?"

The purple pupils looked around in confusion. The plain and white ceiling was completely different from the style of the coffee shop.

There was an ECG monitor right next to me, and with the smell of disinfectant all around and the medical staff coming and going outside...if nothing unexpected happened, I should be lying in a hospital ward.

Several lead wires connected to electrode patches were attached to her body, and the wavy lines on the screen showed the fact that she had not sent it yet.

"I'm still alive..."

The scene of being hit by Lin Qiao's fatal weapon before he fell into coma flashed through his mind.

With some strange feeling in mind, Kisara sighed helplessly in a very weak voice.

Next to her, two petite figures who were sleeping on the hospital bed holding her hands seemed to feel the noise of her waking up and opened their eyes.

"Kisara?"

".......Good morning, Yeonju, and Tsui."

She tried to speak in a calm tone, but her voice was a little hoarse, perhaps because she had been lying there for too long.

"Well, good morning, Ms. Kisara."

Hearing the familiar voice that revealed weakness, tears welled up in the eyes of both of them, but they stubbornly refused to let them fall. They wiped the tears away with their sleeves, and finally tried their best to smile with tears in their eyes.

If they could, they really wanted to hug Mu Geng and cry loudly, but the doctor's previous advice to rest and Mu Geng's weak body after just waking up forced them to restrain themselves.

After pressing the call bell at the bedside, a group of doctors and nurses came in and examined Mu Geng's body after a while.

Even after receiving the news that she had woken up, Sheng Tianzi came over - regardless of the relationship between the two, or as the only trump card in Tokyo that could repel the slammer, her health condition could be said to be related to the safety of the entire Tokyo.

I come to visit you both for official and private reasons.

After the doctor and nurse checked and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with her body, they left, leaving only Yanzhu, Bushicui and Shengtianzi in the room.

".....How long have I slept?"

"On the fifth day, the police found you by the river. Although you were extremely weak, fortunately you were not seriously injured."

"Sounds like I'm really lucky."

Hearing what the Holy Emperor said, Mu Geng turned his neck to the side in extreme exhaustion.

He was hit by that kind of attack and flew at least ten kilometers away. The final result was just soft tissue contusion, which is the kind of injury that can be declared fully recovered after two more days of rest. He didn't even drown...

To be honest, this is not just luck, but a real miracle.

She moved her limbs under the quilt and tried to prop up her body, but the intense soreness and fatigue that came from four days of excessive exercise for a person who didn't exercise stopped her from moving.

Kisara sighed, "Can you let me get up first? I've been lying down for too long and I feel a little uncomfortable."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yanzhu and Bushicui came over and straightened her body.

But it's inevitable that you will pull your muscles in the process, causing Mu Geng to take a deep breath.

"By the way, how was Tokyo doing during the time I was unconscious?"

Although it may sound a bit self-boasting, without her taking the lead, it would be difficult for the Self-Defense Forces and the police to deal with the groups of attackers.

It's just a little surprising, right? In response to her question, the Holy Emperor shook his head.