I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 340 This is the true innate ability passed down from generation to generation in the Shenshan family! (The ancestors are honored)
"You guy!"

When Tiandao returned to the house, Shendai Ken was already waiting for him there.

As expected, he was in a bad mood and glared at Tian Dao, muttering: "You guy! Are you a dead pig?! How can you sleep so well!"

It can be seen that not being able to reach the top in the field of sleeping was a big blow to Kamishiro Ken.

"It's not easy to reach the top in all aspects." Tiandao waved his hand: "Because there is no end to learning in this world."

"Even if you are the God of Food, you may not be able to keep eating forever."

"Who knows, there might be a fat guy who graduated from a Chinese culinary training academy and beat up the God of Cookery and become the new God of Cookery?"

Tiandao spoke so seriously that Shendai Jian couldn't help but become curious.

"Is there really a God of Cookery?"

Tiandao:…

Is this what you are focusing on?!

"Yes, in Hong Kong."

Tian Dao said nonsense in a serious tone, "So, the so-called pinnacle is just what you think you are at the pinnacle. Just like me, I never think that my abilities are that great, because there are always people better than me."

"In what aspect?" Shen Daijian asked.

"In all aspects." Tiandao stretched out his fingers and waved them in front of him.

"For example, cooking. I'm not good at many things, but fried rice and instant noodles happen to be what I'm good at."

"What is instant noodles?" A confused look appeared on Kamishiro Ken's face. "I know fried rice."

“Italian fried rice!”

It would have been better if Kamishiro Ken hadn't said anything, but as soon as he mentioned the name of Italian fried rice, Tiandao's blood pressure rose sharply.

"Listen carefully!" Pulling off the collar of Shen Dai Jian, Tian Dao glared at him and said in a very annoyed voice: "Anyone who dares to add ketchup to fried rice and fried noodles shall die!"

“Only egg fried rice is the most authentic fried rice!”

"If you dare mention Italian fried rice to me again, I will chop you into eighteen pieces with the Burning Heaven and Earth Chopping Cleaver!"

Shindai Sword: ...

It’s just fried rice, why take it so seriously?

...

But having said that, Kamishiro Ken was still quite curious about what the instant noodles that Tiandao was talking about were.

For a person like him from the upper class who cares about appearance and face, it is impossible for him to have come into contact with instant noodles, so it is normal for him not to know about this.

Tiandao was helpless about Shenjiro Ken's sudden curiosity, especially since the old man, who had spoiled Shenjiro Ken a lot, was here. When he heard that Shenjiro Ken wanted to try instant noodles, he ran out and bought a bucket without saying a word, and then handed it to Tiandao.

Tiandao's expression at that time showed surprise.

It's just some instant noodles, why are you asking me to do it?
"Because I want to see what's different about Mr. Tiandao's instant noodles." The old man said at the time: "Maybe there is some secret in it."

Tiandao:…

What secrets can there be to making instant noodles? It's nothing more than tearing open the package, putting the free seasoning packet in, pouring boiling water, pressing the lid with a book, and waiting for three minutes, isn't it?
What other secrets could there be?

Do you really think I'm the God of Food?
"Okay, stop looking at me like that." While counting the time silently, Tiandao complained about Shendai Ken's expectant eyes, which were like a puppy waiting to be fed.

Being looked at like this, Tiandao felt a lot of pressure for some reason, even more than the last time he was surrounded by a hundred alien insects.

Hey~
Counting the time silently, Tiandao moved the object pressing on the lid and opened the lid of the cup casually.

The next second, a golden light suddenly shot up into the sky. The moment the lid was opened, the golden light was like a lit lamp, and the pure golden waves were like starlight, covering the entire living room.

The continuously gushing golden light spots looked like a big river in the sky, and what was flowing in the river was not river water, but noodles made entirely of golden air waves, constantly rising and falling.

There was no fragrance or spiciness, and the originally rising heat disappeared without a trace. Only the golden ocean filled the room, making people feel relaxed involuntarily. "This is..."

Kamishiro Ken, who had never seen instant noodles before, saw this scene for the first time. He thought that instant noodles looked like this, so although he was amazed, he quickly accepted it.

The one who couldn't accept it was the old man.

Because he was watching Tiandao making instant noodles the whole time, he never expected this to happen.

What is this? It’s a very simple technique, a very common operation, and I just bought some cup noodles outside the supermarket…

It clearly looks like a fast food that can be used to make do with daily life, and it doesn't even have much nutritional value. Why did it cause such a fuss?

What is this golden light in the sky?
What is that illusive golden ocean?
What is that flash of light that comes towards me?
How come someone's noodles glow when they're soaked in a bucket? ? ?
“No...Mr. Tiandao! You..." The old man opened his mouth, really not knowing what to say.

"Don't ask me, I don't know either." Tiandao stood aside with his hands on his hips, feeling helpless: "I don't know why either."

“It’s always like this when I make instant noodles.”

Tiandao only knew this when he was 11 years old.

He just bought a bucket of instant noodles from the supermarket. The moment he opened the lid, countless golden lights gushed out, illuminating the entire bedroom at once, attracting Shenshan Taier to come over quickly.

Then, Tai Er told the Tiandao at that time that this is what instant noodles look like after being soaked, and they do glow.

Tiandao, who was still young at that time, actually believed what his grandfather said.

It was not until later that he realized that this was just a trick.

I don't believe you, the old man is very bad.

...

Let’s not talk about the fact that Kamishiro Ken hit the target so hard that his clothes exploded. On Zect’s side, there has been new progress in the investigation of a certain murderer.

"We can't find the killer no matter what?" Mishima didn't turn around. He met the Kamen Rider who belonged to Zect completely in the dim conference room... He was the summoner of Royal Bee. He had a mission to assign to him.

"Yes, there haven't been any big waves in Tokyo in this period of time." The summoner of the Royal Bee could not see his face clearly in the darkness, but could hear the seriousness in his tone.

"Has that murderer really come to Tokyo?"

"There's no doubt about it. His final destination must be here." Mishima added, "The lack of movement doesn't mean he doesn't exist. Maybe... he's just observing this city."

"Huh?" asked the Royal Bee's summoner.

"No matter what, find it first." Mishima didn't say much. Although the man in front of him was the summoner of the Royal Bee, in his eyes, there was nothing noble about him. He was just a guy who could be replaced at any time.

"After you find him, ask him if he wants to join ZECT, and tell him the purpose of our organization." Mishima continued: "Try not to conflict with him."

"Yes, I understand." The summoner of the Royal Bee is not stupid. The whereabouts and reports of the killer are quite hot. The catalog of killing tens of thousands of people in five months according to statistics from the outside world is clearly the killing of tens of thousands of alien insects in their eyes.

With such terrifying combat power and mobility, whether the opponent is human or not is another matter.

Even though he was Kamen Rider, he wasn't sure if he was a match for his opponent.

It's better to be careful.

"Also... there is another mission for you." Mishima added, "Different from finding the murderer, this mission is before that."

"Retrieve the Kabuto Insect Detector." Mishima turned his back and said, "What belongs to Zect belongs only to Zect. Kamen Riders who cannot serve us do not need to exist."

"I understand." The summoner of the Royal Bee nodded, then bowed and retreated, leaving Mishima here alone.

"From the moment the Kabuto insect instrument was released, everything seemed to be out of Zect's control." Mishima Kazuto stared at the scenery outside the window. This unknown Zect headquarters was a scenery he had long been tired of seeing.

Although he had some doubts in his mind, he endured it and did not go to find Kagami Riku.

Even if we find that guy, it will just be some vague riddles.

He is Masato Mishima, and he hates the Riddler.

(End of this chapter)