Spots of scarlet blood flowed across the white bone nail.

But after the blood flowed, the white bone nail remained as smooth as ever.

The blood and filth did not leave a single stain on it.

"Who exactly are you? How did you get in?"

Suddenly attacked, Ann Rand's old face scrunched up.

The wrinkles on his face could almost trap a fly.

The intense pain caused the old man to tremble uncontrollably.

Don't be fooled by the many TV dramas where people who have been shot multiple times can still fight hand-to-hand with the enemy and win.

In fact, a normal person will immediately lose the ability to move after being hit by a bullet.

Intense pain can cause the person being hit to momentarily stop thinking, and the muscles at the wound site will tighten rapidly due to the pain.

If the blow lands on the leg, that leg will lose its mobility for a short period of time.

Not to mention fighting or anything like that.

Of course, some tough guys can indeed continue fighting even after being shot and suffering injuries.

But Ayn Rand is clearly not included in this category.

He can be ruthless to others, but he himself is lacking.

"He's just a Kamen Rider who's passing by. Remember that."

"As for how you got in, you don't need to know."

Crouching down beside Ann Rand, Luo Zhen spoke in a low voice.

For some reason, he found that guys who liked to perform modification surgeries on others didn't seem to have much willpower.

Shouldn't you guys, who can perform inhumane modification surgeries on others without batting an eye, be just as ruthless to others and to yourselves as the Shocker organization?

How can you not even bear this little bit of pain?

At least show some class as the mastermind behind it all.

Aren't you quite fierce?

Holding the long handle of the bone nail, Luo Zhen twisted it slightly.

As Luo Zhen's movements further widened Ann Rand's wounds, the nerves that had been gradually becoming numb were once again gripped by excruciating pain.

Instantly, cold sweat poured down his forehead, soaking his collar.

It is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, but the pain when the palm is seriously injured is no less.

Ayn Rand can attest to this with her own bloodied and mangled hands.

"Kamen Rider?"

Despite the excruciating pain, Ayn Rand's thoughts began to clear, and the intense pain in her wounds seemed to gradually subside.

This is not a good sign.

Looking at the tightly closed alloy door, a hint of despair appeared in Ann Rand's eyes.

He wasn't without protective measures in this base.

Outside that iron gate were five Initiators whom he had personally modified.

However, for various reasons, he usually doesn't let these Initiators get too close to him.

The children would absolutely not enter the room without his permission.

The iron gate that once brought him a sense of security has now become an insurmountable barrier.

The sounds inside cannot escape, and the hopes outside will not come in.

"I can tell you anything you want to know, and I can give you anything you want."

"I collapsed to the ground in a disheveled state," Ann Rand said in a trembling voice.

He hasn't given up that sliver of hope.

He didn't believe that Luo Zhen, who could sneak into his laboratory without anyone noticing, was the kind of hothead who would try to kill him just because he didn't like his way of doing things.

He firmly believed in his own worth.

"What I want to know, you can't tell me, and neither can what I want to know."

However, Luo Zhen's cold voice ruthlessly shattered Ann Rand's hopes.

Ann Rand could only watch helplessly as this guy in strange armor, who called himself a Kamen Rider, stepped on her chest.

The bone nail, resembling a knight's lance, was raised and then lowered.

"Pfft-"

The sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh was heard.

The crimson blood spread across the ground, bringing a touch of warmth to the cold metal.

Chapter 432 Woz: Very good! Very energetic!

In the modified manor of the old man Matsuzaki, Luo Zhen is explaining some basic political knowledge to the Holy Emperor, who has finished teaching Woz.

At least in Luo Zhen's view, it was common sense.

After all, this kind of thing is taught in high school politics.

But this is Japan, and high schools don't teach this kind of thing.

Although the Holy Emperor comes from a ruling family, just by looking at her appearance, you can tell that her political acumen is probably not even as good as Nobita's.

Luo Zhen couldn't understand how the position of ruler of Tokyo, which had been passed down for three generations, had become a mere figurehead after it came into her hands, with most of the power actually in the hands of Tendo Kikunojo.

Moreover, after excluding Kikunojo Tendo, he didn't even have any close confidants.

So, after you came to power, you teamed up with Kikunojo Tendo to purge all the people your father left you with, is that right?

outrageous.

Ultimately, it can only be categorized as a result of the generally extremely poor level of political culture in Japan.

As for why he's the one teaching...

"After all, I'm just an ordinary Japanese high school student, how would I know those things?"

That's what Tokiwa Sougo said.

That's really too ordinary.

In the end, Luo Zhen was somewhat forced to take on this task.

However, Luo Zhen himself received a revolutionary education.

This shows a very high level of political awareness.

When teaching these basic political principles to the Holy Emperor, some bias is inevitable.

The already extremely difficult path of the Holy Emperor's growth has once again led to a deviation in his future development direction.

And they might stray even further from the path after receiving Wozniak's education.

Let's just pray that this child can stay true to himself...

That's not right either. If we insist on her original intention, we might as well just move to a more remote area.

It's astonishing that a ruler of a region could actually run away from home and elope with someone.

Moreover, the place where they ran away from home was within their own territory.

Ridiculous, right?

There are even more outrageous.

This idiot ran away from home and went to live with Rentaro Satomi.

So you ran away from home just to be lonely?

Or is the so-called running away from home just a pretext, and you're simply trying to increase the number of people in a certain protagonist's harem?

Sometimes I really don't know whether to marvel at how wonderful the world is or to lament that Japanese light novel authors should take a cram school to brush up on their political knowledge.

That's about it.

Luo Zhen, who was writing and drawing on the whiteboard, suddenly stopped, and then casually said to the Holy Emperor.

The emperor, who was listening attentively to the lecture, was taken aback, as if he understood something.

Although she may seem naive and innocent, she actually is.

But the extraordinary experiences during this period also helped the Holy Emperor mature a lot.

At least she now knows there are some things she shouldn't know.

"Okay, thank you very much for your guidance."

After standing up and bowing slightly, the Holy Emperor tidied up his notes and left the makeshift classroom.

For the past two days, Ryougi and Tsukasa Kadoya have stayed in this place and haven't gone out.

The area outside was in chaos after the collapse of the megalith, and it was only after a long time that things calmed down a bit.

While this is a perfect time for sweeping reforms, the people carrying them out haven't yet mastered the skills.

We can only postpone this matter for now.

After the Holy Emperor left, a dark figure draped in a cloak emerged from the shadows in the corner.

He was carrying a human head in his hand.

The dark void energy clinging to the wound prevented blood from dripping onto the ground.

"Actually, although I said I wanted to see his head, you didn't need to bring it back."

Looking at the head that remained unseeing in death, Luo Zhen covered his face and said to his squad leader.

"I know, but I just wanted to bring it back for you to see."

The squad leader, carrying the severed head, spoke with righteous indignation.

Why am I the only one who can see this filth?

Looking at the self-righteous branch of the alliance, Luo Zhen was momentarily speechless.

In theory, the clones that split off from this group are all himself, and there are no other personalities or different traits.

In other words, was my personality really that bad?

I hadn't felt anything at all before.

The power of the void surged and obliterated the human head.

After completing this action, the clone disappeared into a pool of invisible void power.

It looks somewhat similar to how the Ghost Legion soldiers disappeared.

It's possible that when Luo Zhen first used this combo, he was thinking about the Shadow Legion, which had a certain impact on him.

"Oh right, I brought back a few little girls with me and left them outside."

Before disappearing completely, the joint group gave a reminder.

On the other side, the Holy Emperor stood in front of a door, taking deep breaths.

After making full mental preparations, I knocked on this door.

At that moment, Woz, who was busy dealing with a mess in the Holy Emperor's office, suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining.

(ΦωΦ) Oh ho~

The scarf around his neck fluttered, and the next moment Woz disappeared from the office and appeared in the room where the Holy Emperor was knocking on the door.

"You're here."

Seeing the anxious look on the Holy Emperor's face, Woz smiled with pleasure.

"Ah."

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