The Dimensional Tavern of the Mefilas Alien

In the rest hall of the Temple of Dezaia, Kiroli, who had just dealt with the rebels, looked at the screen and gave orders to Qingjia Wenyin with a frustrated expression.

Perhaps due to the shadow clones, DGP encountered a bug when fulfilling Hidetoshi Ukiyo's wish and incidentally restoring the world. Kagewa was supposed to return directly to the soba noodle shop, but because his clone was there, Kagewa's original body remained in the same spot. Not only that, but his memories were also completely preserved.

This is detrimental to DGP's secrecy. Despite DGP's ability to reshape the world, erasing the memories of those in the know requires its operations staff to do so one by one. This is why DGP needs to find partners in this world—otherwise, they simply cannot maintain their secrecy.

Normally, when the world is reshaped, everyone's memories, except for the God of Desire, are also reshaped. Jinghe's situation this time was entirely due to a bug triggered by his shadow clone.

Are you sure you want me to come?

Haruka Wen pointed at his own nose and retorted. He had just taken a moment to glance at the situation of the match—this man named Sakurai Keikazu, although not a Kamen Rider, was much stronger than most Riders! Putting aside everything else, just that move that burned down most of the street in one go, even with the Beat Belt, he wasn't confident he could block it.

"That's your job as an operations manager," Kiroly said irritably. Although he personally wanted Jinghe to be a contestant in the next Desire Grand Prix, rules are rules. Before finalizing the list, he still had to erase Jinghe's memories first.

"..."

Some people are still alive, but they are already dead. Qingjia Wenyin felt that he was one of them. However, rank makes right, and since Kiroli insisted on this, he could only accept his fate.

Fortunately, Kiroly wasn't completely inhuman. "You can act opportunistically, prioritizing your own safety and ensuring that DGP's secrets aren't leaked to more people."

Chapter Ninety-Nine, Kiroli, take note of this: I have made the following arrangements.

Qingjia Wen set off dejectedly.

Jinghe quietly dispelled his clone and returned to his sister Shaluo's side.

Seeing the noodle shop owner greet customers without batting an eye, Jinghe was filled with admiration.

"The boss is really calm!"

"Huh?" Sharo looked up at him. "What did you say?"

Jinghe was puzzled, not understanding why Shaluo seemed to remember nothing.

Just then, Jinghe's familiar voice came from Sharo's phone. Jinghe peeked at it and said in surprise, "After just going through something like that, you still have the mood to livestream running away from home? Neon is really persistent!"

Sharo chuckled, "Why do you act like you know Neon so well?"

"No...we're not that close. It's just that her bodyguard asked me to save her life..."

Sharo looked at Jinghe in surprise: "When did you become so good at joking?"

"I'm not joking, I'm telling the truth!" Jinghe said, feeling wronged.

"Jinghe, although Neon is very charming, you can't become one of those obsessive fans!" Sharo looked at her younger brother with concern, worried that he would go down a path of no return.

"How could that be!" Jinghe retorted loudly.

"To be honest, sister, you're really strange. So many monsters appeared just now, and the damaged city recovered in an instant—weren't you surprised?"

Sharo sighed and looked at him worriedly: "Why are you still talking about monsters and aliens? You're only a junior in college, there's no need to rush to find a job. My salary is more than enough to support a family!"

Jinghe was completely baffled. She had clearly used ninjutsu in front of her sister, so why did her sister have no recollection of it? But her sister clearly remembered her talking about the Monster Tavern!

Jinghe quickly took out his phone and started searching online.

As a result, apart from some film and television news, there was absolutely no information about monsters online. Instead, he found several videos of himself entering the bar.

Could it be that the chime of the bell just now reversed everything?

Having witnessed the atmosphere of a drinking party, Jinghe's imagination was somewhat developed, and he actually guessed part of the truth.

After finishing her soba noodles with a heavy heart, Sara had to go to work, so Keihe could only go home alone.

After finally making it to evening, as soon as Shaluo got home, Jinghe pulled her away.

Why are you in such a panic?

"Sister, look carefully!" Jinghe didn't bother to explain and immediately struck a pose in front of Shaluo.

"Shadow Clone Technique!"

With a "bang!", he split into two in front of Sharo.

"Wow!" Sharo exclaimed.

Jinghe smiled. Surely her sister would believe her now!

"What amazing magic!" Sharo clapped enthusiastically, trying to give it the full emotional impact.

"This isn't magic!" Jinghe and his clone both hung their heads in dejection.

"Look, both of these are actually me, and they both have physical forms!"

He and his clone stepped forward and pulled on Sharo's arm.

Sharo's mind went blank for a few seconds.

"Really...really?"

She reached out and touched them, then touched them again, and found that they were indeed solid objects.

"Was everything you said true?"

“Of course!” Jinghe said, then used a transformation spell to transform into the appearance of Sara.

"Ugh, this feels so weird, change back, change back!" Sharo, covered in goosebumps, waved his hands frantically.

"Sister, that's not all that just happened."

Jinghe's expression turned serious. He then recounted the appearance of the evil spirits and how the city was restored to its original state.

Sharo's mouth almost dropped to the ground. Was this still the world she knew?

Like Jinghe, she had deep questions.

"What should we do then?!"

"Just to be safe, sister, why don't you learn some ninjutsu too!" Although Murphy said that spreading chakra and ninjutsu indiscriminately is not necessarily a good thing, it shouldn't be a problem to teach it to my sister, right?

"Really? Can I learn it too?"

Sharo was both excited and apprehensive.

Although she had only glimpsed a part of the whole picture, the wonder of ninjutsu had already filled her with longing. However, she had very little confidence in whether she could actually learn ninjutsu.

"Don't worry!" Jinghe appeared confident. He imitated Murphy, trying to extract a little chakra, then condensed it in his fist and bumped fists with Sara.

"That's it?"

After a long while, Sharo, who hadn't noticed any change, asked.

"..."

Jinghe crossed his arms with a worried look on his face: "I remember that's exactly what that uncle named Jiraiya and the shop manager did before!"

He did exactly what they said, so why didn't it work?

"It's okay. Even if I can't learn ninjutsu, I still have you, Jing!"

Sharo said, feigning nonchalance. But Jinghe was her younger brother; how could he not see the disappointment in her eyes?

"Don't worry, sister," Jinghe comforted her. "It's just that I can't let you learn ninjutsu directly like I did. But you can still learn ninjutsu through normal training."

"Really? That's great!"

Sara then smiled and said, "Perhaps it's because you're still immature as a ninja! Didn't you say before that even the ninja uncle who gave you chakra didn't know how to directly transfer memories and experience?"

And so, the siblings went to sleep, filled with both hope and worry for the future.

Meanwhile, Qingjia Wenyin spent a difficult night.

He didn't know that Jinghe's previous display of strength was due to receiving Jiraiya's chakra. In his view, trying to erase Jinghe's memories with his current strength was tantamount to throwing an egg against a rock, so he had to come up with a strategy.

So, he mobilized his grandfather's company connections overnight and thoroughly investigated Jinghe.

"Just an ordinary person before today?"

Soon, Qingjia Wenyin found the video circulating online.

What's the deal with that strange door?

Qingjia Wenyin had some doubts in her heart.

He used software to enhance the video's clarity and kept zooming in to find details.

"There's a sign on the door!"

Finally, he saw the sign on the entrance to the bar.

He could still understand it, even though it was a script that didn't belong to any language on Earth.

"'Monster Tavern'?"

Qing Jiawen sensed something was wrong. His intuition told him that this must be something extraordinary. And the huge changes in Jinghe were definitely related to it.

After thinking it over, he simply reported the discovery to Kiroly.

This kind of battle between gods is something he, with his small arms and legs, simply cannot handle.

When Kiroly saw the video of the bar, he was completely stunned.

Qingjia Wen, being an 'ancient person,' couldn't understand it, but didn't he understand it too?

This thing is clearly the same type of thing as the four-dimensional portal that they, as people from the future, used when they came here.

"Are there other TV production teams eyeing this era?"

The thought immediately popped into Kiroli's mind.

Although he dislikes DGP's current operating policy, he hates even more this kind of unscrupulous and malicious competition.

So Kiroli reported it immediately.

In this way, the news was reported up the chain of command and soon reached the ears of Suer, the original founder of DGP.

Upon hearing that someone was suspected of wanting to compete with him maliciously, Suer flew into a rage.

After years of hard work, I finally made DGP the number one ranked competition. Now these scoundrels, unable to compete head-on, are resorting to underhanded tactics?

I don't think about it!

His DGP will always be the best variety show. No one can take the number one spot from him!

"Kiloli, take note of this. I've made the following deployment..."

Chapter 100 Kamen Rider Sara (Fourth Update)

After hearing this, Kiroly's head was buzzing.

He rarely had the opportunity to interact with such high-ranking leaders before. So today, his first encounter with one was truly awe-inspiring.

Kiroli doesn't have a very good opinion of Suel.

Based solely on the plans he heard, he could only offer one assessment: his saintly qualities remained unchanged.

Aside from his unwavering dedication to ratings and control, the founder of DGP doesn't seem to have any particularly valuable beliefs or ideals.

Kiroly grew increasingly disappointed.

Such a despicable plan is not the DGP he expected at all!

Unfortunately, just as Qingjia Wen couldn't refuse his orders, he, a mere game administrator, couldn't refuse the founder's orders either.

“Punk Jack!” Kiroli suppressed his anger and contacted Haruka Winn: “Your mission can be put on hold for now.”

"That's wonderful!" Qingjia Wenyin exclaimed with a beaming smile.

He's been under immense pressure these past few days. He tried to follow Jinghe, hoping to find some opportunity. However, he almost got discovered by Jinghe, who had inherited Jiraiya's knowledge.

Compared to ninjas who specialize in infiltration and reconnaissance, Haruka Onin, who came to the profession later in life, is still too inexperienced.

If Jinghe hadn't been less wary and if the time hadn't been so short, allowing him to fully grasp Jiraiya's knowledge, he probably would have already been exposed.

……

"What's wrong? Why are you so restless?" Sharo asked Jinghe with concern inside the buckwheat noodle shop.

"I always feel like someone is secretly watching me."

"Could it be that DGP?" Sharo quickly lowered his voice.

"I don't know." Jinghe wasn't sure either. Mainly, he didn't know whether DGP was good or bad.

They were bad in a way, but they fixed the world. They were good in a way, but their games killed many people.

Just then, Tsumuri, dressed in a luxurious navigator uniform, walked into the soba noodle shop.

Her attire, so out of place in a humble noodle shop, immediately drew everyone's attention. But Tsumuri ignored her and walked straight up to the Sakurai siblings.