My youth story cannot be a knight war

boom! ! !

The book of control suddenly exploded in a burst of light, the pages of memory shattered into pieces, and a strong stream of high-energy particles erupted.

The book was completely destroyed due to overload, and Xu Guoliang was knocked to the ground by the shock wave of the explosion. The armor on his body, which had been scarred for a long time, was also removed after protecting him for the last time.

"Wait——"

Before Xu Guoliang could stand up, or be shocked by the broken driving book, he collapsed to the ground in a daze, his bloodshot eyes reflecting the falling light spots.

In the extreme darkness, a few points of light bloomed from the deepest part, faint, but the darkness could not erode it.

Because this light, like the "Ultimate Darkness", comes from an unobservable higher dimension, although the magnitude of the two is not proportional, their quality is the same.

These points of light fell down, and Xu Guoliang tremblingly stretched out a scarred hand to catch them, and the light melted in his palm.

Then, spots of light fell on his body one after another, emitting different lights - at the same time, Xu Guoliang also heard it.

I heard words that did not belong to this world.

——Can Yunzi: The heroic story gives strength to the heroes in the story, and the hope for the future will bring a promising future.

——darlina: Thank you for your hard work. I hope you can always encounter things that make you laugh from the bottom of your heart!

——Moon Friend: I hope you can continue the story of love and hope#

——Wahahahaha: No matter if it’s 1000 or 1 times, the hero will always find that happy ending.

——White Worm: Even as a supporting character, you can become a hero who saves the world

——King Mo: See you next time

——Crazy eating big melon: Even in ordinary life, each of us is our own protagonist

——White Cat and White Night: This is a story that will make people smile.

——Dongfang Tuhu: Please smile without worry

——Want to have breakfast? : It's finally over, Zaimokuza. This means you're about to embark on a new journey, but I won't say goodbye to you. Instead, I wish you a safe journey and look forward to seeing you again. When that time comes, let's smile together again.

——Lord Krul: It’s a good story.

——Li Shanbianren: The Sky Glory Chapter, what a great story!

——Cong Yu An Jia: This is the story I want to portray

——The super ancient stag beetle: Zaimokuza, your story is the best!

—The Book of Kindness and Benevolence: A Good Story

——Thinking of a nickname is such a hassle: Yeah, I could say I've been watching the story from the very beginning, right from the very beginning, watching it become what it is now. It's a very long story, everyone worked so hard, and yet I still feel like the porcupine died too easily#

——Natiep: Wow~ I’ve written so much without realizing it. I really like this story. I hope it will have a good ending.

——The place is: Kuuga Arc is a very good story, where you look forward to heroes, understand heroes, and become a hero.

——King Satan: Thank you, Zaimokuza, the man who brings smiles to our faces. Have a good rest.

——A passing veteran driver: This story is really great

——General Hydra: Well done, it's time to take a break.

——Take a look first: What a good story

——Du Jingshang was hungry: Go learn your 2002nd skill! Zaimokuza! Maybe the 2003rd? It's all the same (｀oωo?)ゞ

——The lawless one: You are Zaimokuza Yoshiki, a true hero, our Kamen Rider Kuuga, you are no one's replacement.

——Yiding Phone: Play the music of your heart! Yihui!

——Kagura Otoha: The heroes in biographies are often false, either hiding the truth or exaggerating the facts. But this meme can be a driving force for you and me to move forward, just like the stories you write. False heroes can also be true heroes.

——Tokisaki Kyon: Let’s celebrate!

——Demolition King: Zaimokuza, if you are tired, just take a good rest.

……

Feeling the warmth of the light and the words that echoed in his ears and heart, Xu Guoliang held the broken book of controlling all living beings tightly in his left hand, raised his bloody right hand to cover his face, and said no more.

Suddenly, he smiled.

“Pfft—hahahahahaha!!!!!”

Xu Guoliang's laughter echoed in the darkness. It was so loud that it sounded like he was crying.

Because he knew that he really won the bet.

——The story has turned a new page.

After the arrival of the "Ultimate Darkness", tiny points of light emerged out of thin air in the endless black river of time.

Not too many, not too few, a total of 21240 lights emerged. They were separated by a distance, reflecting each other, constructing a solid and invisible passage, breaking through the blockade of darkness.

The light of faith condensed by the people of a world rushed towards the end of this period of time along this constructed passage...

……

"This is……"

Reaching out his hand and catching a piece of falling light, Zaimokuza opened his red eyes wide.

He heard the voices of the people all over the world, condensed in this light.

And such light is constantly pouring out from the boundless darkness, falling down, and lighting up the entire world.

hum-

Bathed in this glory, the Yamadam Spirit Stone, which should have been extinguished, began to light up again bit by bit. The light was so brilliant that it far surpassed any previous light.

And this brilliant light finally merged into a consistent color, which was the clear and deep azure, and behind the azure was a distant rainbow.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the light and pressed on Zaimokuza's open palm.

"Thanks a lot."

A warm voice sounded, and it was unclear who it was addressed to.

"Next, leave it to me."

他 说:

"The ending of the story is decided by me."

35. The Battle of Creation Begins (5K)

"Perhaps, I should have understood it a long time ago."

"The ordinary daily lives we once lived through were a series of miracles."

……

That is light, the light of the world, and the light that belongs to mankind.

And all these lights are now gathered on one person.

The Yamadam Spirit Stone, which had originally turned from azure to gray, gradually regained its original brilliance under the light fragments that continued to gather and flow in like a phototaxis attack. Compared with the original light, this light had a hazy iridescent hue.

In the blooming dim light, the fallen man slowly sat up in front of his enemies and friends, and stretched out his right hand covered with scars.

"Thanks a lot."

"..."

Zaimokuza stared blankly at the man who stood up again. The bloodstains on his body had not disappeared yet, and half of his face, which was soaked in blood, slowly opened from the corner of his mouth.

"Next, leave it to me."

Bathed in the fading light, the familiar smiling face reappeared.

This smiling face always gives people a strange feeling, as if as long as they see it, all the disasters in the world will go away, and no matter how terrifying the darkness is, it is destined to come to an end.

Compared to the false light that disappears when darkness falls on the world, this person's smile is the real light itself.

"The ending of the story is decided by me."

"The future...me."

……

"finally……!"

Looking at the figure standing up again in the sky, her hands holding the railing trembled slightly, her eyes turned red, and her voice was choked with excitement.

"Isn't this possible? Zaimokuza, you are worthy of being my students!"

"Teacher Hiratsuka, please don't get too excited. You're destroying other people's houses..."

"Screw it! Yukinoshita, I'm going all out this time!"

Zaimokuza's mother covered her mouth tightly with her hands and looked at the two similar figures, tears silently flowing from her eyes, because she knew that both of them were her sons.

"Yihui..."

The son I am most proud of in this world.

Zaimokuza's father put his arm around his wife's shoulders, his eyes also flickering with a mixture of pride and guilt.

"Mom, did you see that? That's Yihui..."

"Great."

Ebina stared at the sky steadily, with a subtle and warm smile on her lips. From the beginning to the end, she believed that the other party would stand up again.

Because that was her hero, and no matter how much time had passed, this hero would never betray people's expectations.

……

"He's standing up! He's standing up!"

"Woo~!"

Fujiwara Chika hugged Shinomiya Kaguya and jumped up excitedly. This action caused the latter to be buried in her magnificent bosom again, suffocating her for the second time.

"Great! I've always believed in you! Mr. Zaimokuza!"

"finally……"

Baiyin Yuxing's tense face and fists slowly relaxed at this moment. At that moment of relaxation, every pore in his body rapidly secreted cold saline solution, and in a short while it soaked through the most expensive of all his clothes, the school uniform.

His retreating heels touched the sofa in the student union room, and he sat down and reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. Only then did he realize that his whole body was exhausted and he almost collapsed.

This was very strange. Normally, one would only be exhausted to this extent after strenuous exercise. Despite this, the joy that came from the heart still allowed Baiyin Yuxing to keep his spirits up, and he stared at the figure standing in the light in the sky.

Looking at the sweat on his palms and the girls hugging each other and cheering, Baiyin Yuxing let out a long sigh, with an expression of relief on his face for surviving the disaster.

"From now on, I'll leave it to you, Mr. Zaimokuza..."

……

"very good!"

Looking at the scene displayed on the projection screen in front of him, Sakamoto Yuji clenched his strong hands into fists and let out a restrained cry of excitement from his throat.

Even someone as calm as him was so excited that he wanted to run to the rooftop and roar. This was a need that arose after the extreme repression in his heart was broken through.

The people around him had already done so. Yoshii Akihisa rushed forward, tightly grasped Sakamoto's neck with his arms, and leaned forward with an excited face.

"Yuji! Did you see that!? He's standing up! Zaimokuza-san—uh!"

"I have eyes! I see, you're blocking my view, get out of the way!"

Sakamoto kicked Yoshii's silly face and spoke with a look of disgust.

Despite this, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, and just when he was about to say something, Sakamoto's whole body suddenly swayed.

Wait? What's going on? Sakamoto looked at his hands, frowning slightly.

Why... do I feel so tired?

……

"really."

Looking at Sakayanagi Arisu who suddenly fainted inexplicably in the back seat of the car through the half-broken rearview mirror, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka had a blank expression on his face, but his eyelids were slightly narrowed, covering up his cold and sharp eyes.