I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 265 What are you thinking about? How could you possibly escape the fate of being fleeced by me, Yu-Gi-Oh?
Humans cannot be a match for unconfirmed life forms, and naturally they are even less likely to be a match for new life forms.

One is no exception.

Perhaps among humans, Yitiao can be considered a strong man, but in the inhuman world, Yitiao cannot escape the word "human".

So the previous accident was really just an accident for the shark.

When it got a little more serious, the one that was already in poor condition naturally had no chance of survival.

A man with his head lowered, his abdomen pierced by a spear, was hanging on the wall. At least at this moment, he felt his death so clearly.

I also felt what it was like to die on a battlefield.

People say that when a person is about to die, his or her life will be condensed into many fragments in a very short period of time, passing through the person's mind like a cursory glance, being engraved and remembered.

After that, whether you die with regret or close your eyes with satisfaction, the answer will be revealed in that short scene.

Only at that moment can a person make a correct judgment about his or her life and judge himself or herself fairly.

The same is true for one line.

Many, many images flashed through his mind, from his childhood to later years.

Those people he met along the way, those people he had to part with along the way; those partners who fought side by side with him, those enemies who were hostile to him...

Although it can't be called boring, it is indeed quite exciting.

What kind of perspective do you have when you judge your own life?
The flickering of the zoetrope is time-limited. As life passes by, the flickering images of the zoetrope will become dimmer and more fragmented until they completely disappear.

The picture captured at the last moment of life will determine the end of a person's life.

So the picture in Yitiao also stopped here, stopped at... a picture that clearly did not belong to him, but appeared in his mind at this moment.

"You made the same choice as me."

The figure with his back to Ichizo never turned around, but he seemed to know Ichizo's current situation.

He was also speaking to Yi Tiao.

"The so-called battle is a cycle that you can never stop once you start it. Everyone is waiting for you, but you will never be able to do it perfectly. Everything you go through is just a struggle in the end."

"You should understand that if you don't have the ability to end everything, then what you will experience in battle is the regret brought about by insufficient strength."

"Have you ever regretted anything in your life?"

One:…

Although he didn't know who this person was or why he appeared in his memory, Ichijo still answered his question.

"I have no regrets, and it was my own choice."

"Then why are you here?" The non-existent person said, "If you value life, you shouldn't come here."

"If you choose to continue fighting, you won't make this choice."

"He knew he couldn't survive, so he gave up and chose death. He called it deciding how he would die, but in reality he was just looking for death."

His words were sharp, leaving no room for error.

"That's why you see me at this time."

"What do you mean?" Ichijo asked back.

"Because you and I have made the same choice," he said.

"We are the same person."

"you…"

Before he could finish his subsequent words, a light suddenly lit up in front of Yitiao's eyes, and with it appeared a brand new revolving lantern. These were pictures from the ultra-ancient times that had been dormant in his blood. At this moment, they were stimulated by the potential in his blood and appeared in front of Yitiao.

It can be said that Ichijo is not really having a conversation with Kamiya Kazuma now, but is having a conversation with his own bloodline.

This ability usually appears in anyone with the blood of the Five Elements Village and is stimulated to a greater or lesser extent.

"Fight with the idea of ​​liberating yourself."

"You and I have always been the same."

The memories passed down in the bloodline are enough to allow a person to see what his own bloodline did in the past.

But he could never have imagined that his past could be traced back to such a long time ago.

"It's different." However, after seeing the broken pictures of a man named Shenshan Yizhen seeking self-liberation, although they were incoherent, Ichijo still had a new understanding.

"I'm different from you!"

"You did exactly what you said, you chose to do it in order to be liberated, but I didn't." Ichijo shook his head: "I didn't do it to liberate myself, I just..."

"But the fact that you appear here is enough to illustrate your inner heart." Kamiyama Kazuma turned around, and his face was indeed exactly the same as Ichijo's, as many people said.

"You can't deceive yourself at the last moment. You can't ignore your own heart."

One:…

"It's not the end." Ichijo clenched his fists, a little angry: "I haven't said that I am the end now."

"I don't really want to die like this. Even if I die, I won't be killed like this."

"What's the point of being nailed to the wall like a rag? Didn't I die like this without bringing any help to Tiandao and the others?"

"This is not the way I would choose to die."

As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at the guy in front of him: "And I never want to see you again."

"Many people have said that you are very similar to me." Kamiyama Kazuma smiled gently: "Because I am you, you are..."

"Shut up!" Ichijo shouted, "You are you, and I am me! Although we have the same blood, we are definitely not the same person!"

"Even if you say so, you will come to my side now." Kamiyama Yizhen opened his arms: "The boundary between life and death has blurred, your life is about to dissipate, and we will eventually become one."

"Our bloodline ends here."

“Shut up!” Ichijo raised his hand and pointed at Kamiyama Ichima angrily: “Who wants to be with you!”

“If I die, I will merge with you, or even go to your side!!”

"Watch this, Shenshan Yizhen, I will prove to you that I will never cross this line between life and death!"

Ichijo jumped up and down, and shouted his soul to Kamiyama Isshin.

"This is my struggle to survive!"

As soon as the words fell, the cold body seemed to be injected with some new strength at this moment. The lost vitality was replenished in an instant, and the body, which was gradually getting cold, gradually returned to normal temperature.

This new healing vitality allowed Ichijo's consciousness to return to the real world, no longer sinking into his blood.

...

"gone."

Holding the back of his head with both hands, Shark looked relaxed: "It's just an ordinary Lindo, nothing to worry about."

Bison could not deny this, and the two of them did not even bother to look at him any longer. Instead, they walked away and went straight out of the factory.

嗏

After breaking through several walls in a row, the blue and white mechanical beetle flew towards them. The strong wind brought by the vibration of its wings was like a sharp blade, forcing the sharks and bison to avoid them to the sides.

The steel fighting worm had no eyes for the enemy, but flew directly to the "corpse" of a shark, and its pair of horns quickly cut the shark's black spear in half.

The corpse that should have fallen softly to the ground, however, landed steadily on the ground with its legs stepping on the floor after the belt on its waist released a strange blue light.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the front half of the spear from his back, bringing out a handful of hot blood.

"Kamiyama Isshin, I will never go to your place!"

Ichijo learned it on his own and raised his hand to catch the steel bug hovering above his head.

This time, the Steel Fighting Bug did not attack Ichizo, nor did it fight with it as soon as they met like before. Instead, it was held obediently in the hand of Ichizo.

And the belt seemed to have played a magical role, allowing the one that was originally on the verge of death to recover instantly.

Not only that, the dizzy brain and slightly tingling temples no longer hurt, allowing Ichijo to feel the body of a healthy person for the first time in a long time.

"Okay."

He placed the Steel Bug in front of him and looked at it for a moment, then inserted it directly into the belt buckle.

"This is my struggle to stay alive!"

(End of this chapter)