I'm in a Kamen Rider group, and I've joined a tokusatsu chat group.

Chapter 16: Destroy all Amazons, including myself!
Amazon World
The city was shrouded in rain, with fine rain falling like a dream, gently drifting down from the sky and brushing over every corner of the city.

Pedestrians hurried through the rain, some holding umbrellas and others getting wet, while the distant roar of vehicles and the sound of raindrops hitting the ground mingled together.

A melancholy atmosphere enveloped the entire city; in one alley, water gurgled and flowed through the drainage system.

A figure crashed heavily into a puddle, splashing water everywhere.

The heavy footsteps echoed in the alley, but were soon drowned out by the sound of falling raindrops.

A red figure emerged from behind a pile of wooden crates, raindrops splashing down as they hit the figure.

The main body is red, with light green lines decorating the body. The chest armor is silver, the head is triangular, the compound eyes are dark green, and the arms and lower legs are covered with black armor, especially the arms, which have very obvious arm blades.

"why why?"

It moved its body frantically, causing ripples in the puddle and splashes of water in the air. The inhuman figure seemed to be filled with terror and helplessness.

"Why?" The red figure slowly raised its head, its green compound eyes staring at the strange man before it. "Because you are a man-eating Amazon, nothing more!"

"Eating people isn't something we can decide! We also want to live like humans, but..."

He clutched his head, his body trembling uncontrollably. He longed to live a normal life like humans, but... humans smelled so good, a voice in his heart constantly tempted him.

"No, I want to live! I want to live!"

The body kneeling in the puddle suddenly burst forth with power, like a ferocious beast, and pounced towards the red figure.

He placed his right hand on the grip on the drive and gave it a gentle twist.

"Violent Slash!"

A glint of light flashed in the green compound eyes of the driver on its abdomen, and a cold electronic sound effect rang out.

The blade on his right arm gleamed with a cold light, and suddenly, the raindrops falling from the sky reflected a silver light, as if they had been cut off.

puff-

The Amazon that pounced on him was cut in two and slammed onto the bluestone slabs in the alley.

Black liquid dripped down the blade of the arm, onto the damp bluestone pavement, making a "drip-drip" sound.

The Amazon's body, severed in two, turned into a thick black liquid on the ground, gradually diluting under the soaking rain until it was washed away.

"Ding! The Dimensional Tokusatsu Chat Group has detected your determination to destroy all Amazons. Do you wish to join the chat group?!"

"Chat group?"

Standing in the rain, Takayama Jin frowned. Wasn't this thing for group chats? How come I can still hear such a voice in my head?
"Hallucinations? Or what?"

As a biological scientist—or, roughly speaking, a scientist—Jin Takayama still harbored a thirst for knowledge about things that couldn't be explained scientifically. Therefore, without much thought, he joined this so-called dimensional chat group.

"join in."

A pork bone broth: "New group member? Welcome! Welcome!"

After receiving information from Youling about how to use light and how to cultivate it, Daigo was about to try it out when he was suddenly drawn to a notification in the chat group. "So long? New members have joined the chat group already?"

However, what about lonely old people?

The way this title sounds a bit sad and lonely.
After joining the chat group for so many days, Daigo believes he has a general understanding of chat groups.

For example, the nicknames of group members are based on a combination of factors, such as the misfortunes the individual has experienced in their own world.

The title "Lonely Old Man" suggests that this group member from another parallel world is probably experiencing something rather unfortunate.

Civil War Illusion God Bei Sanshui: "Welcome! Welcome! If you have any questions, you can read the announcement in the chat group. If you still have doubts, you can ask us seniors in the group."

Heisei Era's Life-Saving King: "Thumbs Up.JPG"

As soon as he joined the chat group, some members gave him a welcome ceremony for newcomers.

This is similar to joining chat groups with like-minded friends in the past. The only difference is that these chat groups don't require any devices; they can appear directly in his mind.

"That's a strange thing," Jin Takayama muttered. "But why is my nickname <Lonely Old Man Jin>? Is it from a group announcement?"

Seemingly fascinated by these new things, Takayama Jin wasn't in a hurry to go back. Instead, he found a place to shelter from the rain, deactivated his transformation, and began reading the group announcements.

"Tokusatsu world?" This unfamiliar term puzzled Takayama Jin. "Is it the same principle as parallel worlds?"

If we replace the tokusatsu world with a parallel world, then everything becomes much clearer.

"So, this chat group can connect people from different parallel worlds? That's amazing technology." Takayama Jin's face lit up with his signature smile, a sign of good health.

Fugitives in the world of film: "@Uncle Lonely Old Man, have you encountered the Nozama Pharmaceutical Peytons expulsion team yet?"

Higashino, without mincing words, went straight to the point. If they had understood the timeline in which Takayama Jin was situated, perhaps they could have changed his tragic ending.

The Showa Riders, born in the Heisei era, always had tragic endings in their stories; tragedy was a recurring theme among these Heisei-era Showa Riders. This is especially true of Jin Takayama, also known as Jin-san.

To atone for his crimes, to destroy the Amazons, even to destroy his wife and children who had become Amazons, and even to prevent the Amazons from ever appearing in this world again, he bravely faced death and let Mizusawa Yuu destroy him.

The Amazon world is a tragedy, and such a great tragedy naturally makes Higashino Rin want to change it.

"???"

Takayama Jin's smile faded, replaced by a wary expression. Aren't the members in this chat group from parallel worlds? Why does someone know about my situation here? And Uncle Jin too? Am I that old?

He subconsciously touched his beard. He was only a little bearded, not even forty years old, yet he was already at the age where people called him "uncle."

Lonely Old Man: "@Fugitives in the Negative World group, how do you know about my world? According to the explanations in the chat group, shouldn't we come from different worlds?"

The fugitive from the film world: "This situation is hard to explain, Uncle Ren, just think of it as me knowing what will happen in your world in the future."

Higashino Rin didn't know how to explain it either. He couldn't exactly say that the world they lived in was a film, could he?
Or perhaps it's the interaction between worlds that led your story to another world, where it's presented in the form of film or television?

Neither explanation is the best; it's better to just gloss over it.

(End of this chapter)