I am a Kamen Rider in my world!

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Then the strong wind gradually enveloped the entire city.

Severe pain in forehead.Severe pain in nose.

It seemed as if a red-hot iron rod had been suddenly inserted into the brain and violently stirred.

In an instant, Zhang Long lost his ability to think and react.Of course, the attacker didn't give him a chance to think or react. After one blow, he grabbed his head and hit him hard against the wall.

Zhang Long's head was still covered with a broken plastic bag, and he collapsed limply against the wall.

Before losing consciousness, the prisoner's clear and ferocious voice came to my ears:

"You think you win? Huh?? I will let you know what will happen if you provoke me!!"

The small rug was lifted up, revealing a wooden trap door.He grabbed the pull ring and opened the wooden door, leaned down first, and then dragged Zhang Long down.

Bang, Zhang Long was thrown heavily to the ground. He punched and kicked the old man in front of him, venting his anger wantonly.

【Stop!You will kill him! 】

"To shut up!!"

He couldn't listen to anything at this moment, so he kicked Zhang Long in the face, sending him flying to the tiled floor in the center of the cubicle.

The plastic cover was kicked off and Zhang Long's bloody face was exposed. There were deformed spectacle frames on his ears. There were bruises and blood marks on his forehead. His nose was tilted to one side and was completely unrecognizable.

"Hey, hello, I am 'Chinese Wind'."

He opened his hands and said.

"The savior of this city, this country, this world."

The corners of Zhang Long's mouth also raised slightly.Immediately, his broken, swollen lips moved a few times and uttered a few weak syllables.

"What did you say?"

He frowned.

"I can not hear clearly."

Zhang Long closed his mouth, half-opened his eyes, and looked at him with a look of pity mixed with sarcasm.

He gritted his teeth, leaned towards Zhang Long, and put his ear close to his mouth.

"Can you say that again!"

Zhang Long didn't make a sound at first, as if he was gathering his little strength. Then he opened his mouth and said intermittently:

"You are not the 'Chinese Wind' at all, I am."

There was dried blood around his mouth, and there was a rustling sound in his mouth.

"Everyone in this city knows...I am the one who committed heinous crimes in the past ten years, right...the surviving child of the 09 massacre...Jiang Xiu?"

He...the boss's eyes widened when his real name was called.

With a livid face, he slowly straightened up, his chest heaving violently, and the proud look on his face disappeared.

"So what? See what makes you worthy of the 'Chinese Wind'?"

Jiang Xiu said word by word.

"Look at what you look like now, you look like a pile of rags!"

"that's not important."

His voice was weak but clear.

"Even if you kill me, people will remember me."

"will not!"

Jiang Xiu lost control, pointed at Zhang Long's nose and shouted.

"It won't be long before the people of this city and this country will see that the 'Chinese Wind' is back! It can eliminate the darkness for them again!!"

Suddenly, Zhang Long laughed, his laughter was hoarse, as if two pieces of iron were rubbing against each other in his chest.

"You can continue to kill people, and I believe you will do so. However, people will think that you are just a poor imitator. Right, No. 0136??"

In an instant, murderous intent suddenly appeared on Jiang Xiu's face. This number opened the wound in his heart. He raised his foot and stomped down on Zhang Long's face.

"No, call me! 0136!! - No!!!"

The dull sound of hitting echoed in the empty compartment, accompanied by the slight sound of bones breaking.His face had been completely deformed, and large streams of blood foam poured out of his mouth and nose.

The strength of the Muay Thai fighter was fierce and violent. With each heavy blow, Zhang Long's body twitched and shook feebly. He tried to raise his hands to resist, but he didn't even have the slightest strength left.

[Stop it, you madman! ! 】

His right hand was suddenly thrown back. Jiang Xiu took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.Zhang Long's head dropped to one side, and his entire face looked like a blur of flesh and blood.He lay flat on the ground, motionless, and his skin had turned a terrifying bluish white.

"Hey!"

He gritted his teeth, beads of sweat streaming down his forehead.

"Are you dead?"

Zhang Long showed no reaction, and his chest seemed to no longer rise and fall.

"You can't just die!"

His eyes were red and he yelled at Zhang Long hysterically.

"I won't be so cheap on you!"

pain.Tangled.It also contains the dying man's nostalgia for the human world and his relief in facing the end.

The hoarse voice was like a ghost crying, and in the small room filled with the smell of decay, it was like an invisible net tightly covering Jiang Xiu.He stared blankly at Zhang Long, who had lost his human form, and did not dare to take action again.

[Look at the good things you have done! 】

Very rarely, the other half started a fire.

【Are you really worth my help?Look at what you look like!You are like a wild beast! ! 】

"I……"

The sound lasted for a long time, gradually became fainter, and then turned into a series of violent coughs.But then, Zhang Long actually laughed.

The laughter was intermittent, but it was as harsh as thunder in his ears.

"why are you laughing?"

He stretched out a finger and pointed at Zhang Long with trembling fingers.

"What are you laughing at, you old fool?!"

"Stop it, kid."

He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood foam and looked at Jiang Xiu with his eyes half-opened and half-closed, his expression peaceful.

"'You' are finished...it's time to disappear..."

He was stunned, and his hands froze in mid-air.

He finally understood that this old man was here to die.After everyone thought he was "Jiang Xiu", he used this self-destructive method to extinguish the strong light.

Jiang Xiu's hand slowly dropped, and the expression on his face changed from rage to shock, to deep despair and sorrow.

"I can't stop...can't."

Tears welled up in his eyes.

"I used to live in darkness... They saved me, but... my family, my life, my life... are all gone. I want to change some people... some things... I can't just do An ordinary little person...I want everyone to know...I am no longer the person who will be influenced by the keyboard warrior, I am stronger than all of you..."

He couldn't speak any more, his legs gave way, he fell to the ground with a plop, put his head on his knees, and sobbed loudly.

"I can't...I can't stop..."

Zhang Long looked at him quietly, the light in his eyes dimming little by little.After a long time, he spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse:

"Killing people will not solve any problems... People in this city... this country should not believe in you..."

"Then what should they believe in? Corrupt judiciary and unfair laws! You obviously can't even solve Hong Kong's problems!!"

He roared, crawled over on his knees, grabbed Zhang Long's hair and shook it repeatedly.

"What's wrong with them believing in the 'Chinese Wind'? What's wrong with believing in retribution for good and evil?!"

Zhang Long's head moved feebly with his movements, and there was a rattling in his throat, as if he might die at any time.It wasn't until Jiang Xiu pushed him to the ground hard that he managed to breathe.After a long time, he spoke with difficulty, his voice getting weaker.

"That's not retribution for good and evil..."

His eye movements have become increasingly sluggish.

"You are not the 'city light' of spiritual sin. Besides, you yourself are an evil...a great sin."

"Is it?"

He wiped the tears from his face and his tone became cold and fierce.

"Whether it's good or evil, you are no longer qualified to judge."

He stood up, walked to the wire bed, opened the long plastic tool box, picked up a hammer from it, weighed it, then turned and walked towards Zhang Long.

What finally appeared——

It was a heavy last sound.

Chapter 175 Cyclone Joker 2009!

——The storm turned into a whirlpool.

Sin, the evil in this world, circulates, increases, chains, and changes in its whirlpool.

Gluttony, lust, lust, melancholy, anger, laziness, hypocrisy, arrogance and jealousy, invaded and sprouted over and over again, rolling into whirlpools and creating storms thousands of miles away.

In the strong wind, the two-colored man was like a baby, hugging himself and curling up, his mind empty.

The crime of rebellion, the crime of abandonment, the seven crimes of coercion, the crime of theft, the crime of fleeing, the crime of false accusation, the crime of arson, the crime of insult, the crime of disrespect, the crime of alienation, the crime of abduction, the crime of bribery, the crime of abortion, the crime of participating in suicide, the crime of gambling, the crime of corpse abandonment, the crime of gathering to make trouble, the crime of abandonment, the crime of perjury, the crime of hiding stolen goods, the crime of kidnapping Crimes and crimes, all crimes should be punished with the death penalty, reject and deny all hatred, kill, kill, never allow, kill, kill, never agree, kill, kill, kill, kill, that's good, kill, kill, yes, yes, kill, kill, promise, kill, kill, no, no, no It's so boring to just have this idea of killing, killing, killing...

——! ?

A whirlpool of cursed sounds swirled.There is something here that shouldn't exist, a voice shouted amid the negative curses.

--right!

impossible.There should be no right or certainty in this whirlpool of resentment and curses.Because Senluo Wanxiang has concluded that everything is ugly and hateful, this word cannot appear here——

—but the voice declared clearly again, exactly.

Exactly, that's how the world is.Now that the facts are before us, why sigh again?Why be surprised again?Why despair again?

——! ?

the distorted voice asked.

What is right?

Does anyone admit it?Who allows it?Who else will bear the burden of sin?

Faced with the bombshell from the darkness - the answer was indeed a high-pitched sound.

stupid question.There is no need to ask.

——The king comes to admit it, and the king comes to allow it.The king came to carry the whole world on his back.

——! ?

He asked, what is a king?

The voice answered——