Knight: Start with a stomach-based build, create a sugar-filled family.

A dense forest.

All DGP participants were teleported here from the Sky Platform and scattered to various locations.

"I wonder if Mother isn't watching me right now?"

Kurama Nene looked at the sky with some worry.

The Desire Grand Prix in this world is a live variety show. Once the competition ends, his mother will definitely immediately put all the bodyguards into search mode.

At this time.

"Help!"

"Why are these demons attacking us?"

A scream rang out, and several young men dressed in camping gear ran out of the woods.

Behind them, several demonic followers followed closely.

"They are human NPCs and wild monsters."

This year's Desire Grand Prix uses a points system. You can score points by killing evil spirits and rescuing stranded passersby. Whoever gets the highest score at the end will be the God of Desire.

This guy in front of me is the best choice.

"What great luck! I made a killing right from the start!"

Rescuing people earns you a lot more points than killing monsters; it's a hidden mission that's hard to come by.

He casually pulled two cassettes from his pocket and tucked them into his waistband.

"Wait here, I'll be right there to help!"

Having said that, he charged straight at the demonic followers.

……

at the same time.

DGP's Sky Platform.

"If I could, I would want you all to become gods of desire."

As Tsumuri looked at the data in the live stream backend, she clasped her hands together and silently prayed for the contestants in a barely audible voice.

Although she is from the future, she admires the way these ancient people strive to achieve their dreams.

Unfortunately, there can only be one champion.

"The new round of the competition has finally begun." A masked man in a red cloak stepped forward.

"Izumi, have you noticed any Kamen Riders that don't belong to DGP?" Kiroli, the game administrator, suddenly asked.

Although DGP has successfully integrated into the current era filled with Kamen Riders, its core secrets have not yet been revealed.

To prevent other Kamen Riders from interfering in the competition and uncovering the secrets of DGP, Kiroli specially moved the competition venue from the city to the suburbs and the countryside.

The population density in such places is very low, making it difficult for other Kamen Riders to infiltrate and disrupt the battle.

As for the contestants, they would treat the random passersby as actors to increase the immersion in the competition.

Moreover, DGP has a creator goddess and a brainwashing machine, which can easily revive innocent bystanders after the match and modify their memories, making them truly believe that they are actors.

Over time, most people came to believe that the passersby appearing on TV programs were NPCs played by people hired by DGP.

Although the contestants occasionally fail, thus preventing innocent bystanders from being revived.

However, the number of failures is not high, so it is only necessary to occasionally use the power of creation to modify people's memories.

No one would notice that a few people had suddenly disappeared from the world, or the shady dealings hidden behind it.

"Reporting to the game administrator, everything is normal in the arena," Tsumuri replied.

DGP has installed various sophisticated testing devices within the racecourse.

According to data from the live stream backend, no energy fluctuations other than those driven by desire were detected in the arena.

"but……"

"But what?"

"I noticed that several demonic followers suddenly died inexplicably at the edge of the arena, even though there were no competitors there."

“He was probably just killed by an ordinary person,” Kiroli shrugged.

The ordinary soldiers and demonic followers were quite weak, most of them only at the level of boxing champion Mike Tyson.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

There are often cases where evil people are swarmed and killed by ordinary people.

"Since there are no other Kamen Riders interfering, you should focus the main camera on the contestants and create as much entertainment as possible."

"This month's prize money depends on the ratings of this preliminary round."

Upon hearing Kiroli's instructions, Tsumuri focused her attention on all the contestants.

But soon she noticed the so-called "show effect".

……

Inside the arena.

"Run! Head towards a less crowded area!"

Kurama Nene hurriedly called out to the passersby she had rescued.

A group of evil followers were tailing him.

Among these demonic followers was a special one, who, in addition to being unusually large, was constantly generating short axes in his hands.

The short axe is thrown, cutting down all the trees in its path, and it explodes the moment it hits the ground.

The explosion was so powerful that the aftershocks could shatter boulders.

Even with two buckles attached, Kurama Neon didn't dare to take the explosive flying axe head-on.

They could only lead the passersby in a desperate escape amidst the pursuit and interception.

"Damn it! Why did I have to run into an elite monster in the preliminary rounds?!" Kurama Neon cried out in despair.

She used to rely on the strength of her double buckles to charge through the enemy lines, feeling incredibly powerful.

Suddenly, she encountered an elite monster with even higher stats than herself.

Moreover, as a plant, the Demon Disciple has a very strong ability to regenerate its limbs, and all the damage that Neiyin caused it has now been completely restored.

The meat was being killed in one go, and the damage was also high. Kurama Neon felt completely numb.

"Is anyone there? Help me!"

Suddenly, Kurama Nene noticed several contestants passing by in the distance and hurriedly waved for help.

After this battle, she finally realized her own limitations.

Even with so many buckles, an elite monster can still easily defeat you.

"..."

No one responded.

The Grand Prix of Desire can only have one winner, which means everyone is a competitor.

Although the participants didn't help, they didn't leave either; they just hid behind the tree and quietly did OMO.

They all noticed that Kurama Neon seemed to have a lot of buckles in her hands.

Buckles are quite valuable props, especially large buckles.

Many unlucky contestants who make it to the final round may only have a small bow and arrow left.

The reason they didn't run away was that they were waiting for Kurama Neon to be killed by the demons so they could loot the loot themselves.

Whoever manages to lick Kurama Nene's big fat burger will be the dark horse of this Grand Prix.

Right in this gap...

boom!

A flying axe landed at Kurama Neon's feet.

The massive explosion sent him flying, where he rolled several times on the ground.

"It's over!"

Kurama Neon secretly sensed something was wrong.

When she immediately got up, she found that she was surrounded by circles of soldiers and demons.

There's nowhere left to escape to.

The elite monster had already reassembled two short axes in its hands and was poised to throw them.

"Could it be that I'm going to die here?"

Kurama Nene gritted her teeth and gripped her weapon tightly again.

No, I can't die!

I still have dreams unfulfilled, freedom unexperienced, and life unexperienced.

So I can't give up yet!

Whizzing--

Two whooshing sounds rang out.

The flying axe came again.

This time, Kurama Nene had no room to dodge and could only take the hit head-on.

Of course, it's impossible to catch it.

Sudden.

"Tactical Slash!"

A killer sound effect rang out.

Two whirlwinds descended from the sky, forming a curtain of wind that blocked Kurama Neon's path.

boom! boom!

The flying axes collided with the wind curtain, exploding together and igniting brilliant flames in mid-air.

Because they were far enough away, the aftershocks did not harm Kurama Nene in the slightest.

Kurama Nene turned around and looked back, only to find that two Kamen Riders had appeared behind her without her noticing.

Although the two knights' helmets are very similar, their armor and belts are completely different.

One of them used a desire-driven device, while the other used a red mouth.

"Miss Kurama, are you alright?" one of them asked.

"You are, Kosara?" Kurama Nene immediately recognized the voice.

Sakurai Sara was using a ninja belt buckle; she was the one who blocked the flying axe earlier.

"..." Sakurai Sara was speechless.

Why does everyone call themselves "Little Salo"?

This nickname is so shameful.

“Since you are Little Sharo, then the other one is… Su Xiu!”

Su Xiu used Sakurai Sara's Flower-faced Tanuki Hōzō, so his transformed armor was very similar to Kurama Nene's.

He didn't want his identity to be discovered by DGP, so he transformed before entering the arena and covered himself with the Knight Armor.

Chapter Eleven: Monster + Ninja, Wheelchair Suit! Absorb Talent Skill: Demonic Body!

"How did you find me?"

Kurama Nene was overjoyed and couldn't help but ask.