I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 557 555 Kirori: My rights as a game administrator are unlimited! (You are doomed if you say this)
"Is that so? You think this is my dream."

Tiandao was stunned for a moment, but then he started to laugh: "Ah~ That's right, this is my wish, what's wrong?"

"What do you mean by saying that I, who was pursuing happiness, have brought misfortune upon myself?"

"What I mean is that you are just a clown who was created to show the existence of a hero." Beloba said with a smile: "You don't really think your wish is great, do you? You don't really think you are a hero, do you?"

"A true hero wouldn't participate in this kind of game~" Beloba covered her mouth and chuckled, "He's just a selfish guy trying to satisfy his own wishes. How can he pretend to be a hero?"

"Ms. Beloba! I don't allow you to say that about contestant Tiandao!" Tsumuri stood up and spoke righteously.

After all, what Beloba said was not only an attack on Tiandao, but also an attack on their competition.

"Isn't it? I've read countless heroic stories~" Beloba's eyes smiled like a crescent moon: "Just like Hercules, no matter how much he is praised as a hero, it can't change the fact that his life was manipulated~"

"And now, isn't the guy who is dreaming of being a hero the Hercules in your hands?" Beloba laughed, "How ridiculous~ Such a guy."

"In order to change the misfortune of losers and become a winner to bring happiness, but there are many losers, but only one winner, and there is only one wish that can be made."

"Even if you keep winning and changing misfortune, the misfortune of losers ended by your own hands is increasing~"

"You only have one wish that can be fulfilled, but you have destroyed countless wishes. Is this what you call a hero?"

Beloba looked at Tiandao and successfully obtained an expression of disbelief from Tiandao's face.

"I am the culprit who brought about the misfortune?" Tiandao looked at his hands, as if he could really see countless blood on them: "You are talking nonsense. You are simply talking nonsense!"

"Hahaha!" Having successfully seen what she wanted to see, Beloba smiled even more brightly and became even happier: "Don't you understand everything? You are nothing more than Hercules in the hands of the organizer of the Desire Grand Prix~"

"I'm not! I'm not!" Tearing his hair with both hands, Tiandao looked completely broken: "I'm not that kind of fake guy!"

As he spoke, in Tsumurai's incredulous eyes, Tendō snatched the ID core from the driver, and was teleported away in the data turbulence, disappearing from the competition field in the blink of an eye.

"Heavenly contestant!"

Seeing Tiandao suddenly quit the game, Tsumuri shouted out in panic, and also quit the game immediately and chose to follow Tiandao.

"Hahaha!" Beroba was the only one left here. She seemed to know that there were countless viewers watching here. She waved her hand confidently and greeted them.

"Hi~ Dear audience, this scene should not disappoint you, right?"

"Hahahaha!"

After returning to the ground, Tsumurai went back to the Sakurai family immediately, but she couldn't find Tendao at home.

Even though she used the Desire Grand Prix's positioning system for the ID core, she was unable to find Tiandao's location. She only found the driver and ID core abandoned in the wilderness.

Tsumurai picked them up with a complicated look on her face.

She still couldn't believe that the extremely confident Tendo Souji could be broken down by just a few words from Beloba and completely escape in an emotional breakdown.

Could it be possible that the always confident, self-centered guy would become like this?

But no matter what, the most urgent task is to find Tiandao first, not only because he is the only contestant left, but also because of some of Tsumurai's own concerns.

She searched everywhere Tiandao might go, including the intersection where he often squatted and the park not far from her home, but she couldn't find him.

Tsumurri searched for Tiandao in one place after another in the city. After the sun gradually set and the moon and stars gradually filled the sky, she finally found Tiandao, who was sleeping soundly, in a pile of discarded cardboard boxes under a bridge.

The bottles of wine placed beside him indicated his current situation. Looking at Tiandao, whose clothes were disheveled and who was mumbling from time to time, Tsumurai had a complicated expression.

She didn't know how she felt when she saw that person who was always so confident and self-centered had become like this.

She had imagined him becoming like this countless times in the past, but when it really happened, she felt truly heartbroken.

"Player Tiandao" stretched out his hand and touched Tiandao's cheek. Tsumuri's voice was very soft, as if she was afraid to wake Tiandao from his sleep.

She also stretched out her other hand, and Tsumurai held Tendou's face so that he was facing her.

But at this moment, those eyes were closed, and there was no trace of her at all.

"You're not really moved, are you, Tsumuli?" A hoarse synthesized voice sounded in Tsumuli's ears. Even so, it failed to make Tsumuli take her eyes off Tendao.

"You should know that game guides cannot have any relationship with contestants." The man hidden in a hood and covered in a black robe, wearing a steel mask, came to Tsumuri's side step by step.

"You are only his girlfriend in name only. Don't forget that."

"What is the reason for your appearance here, Mr. Game Manager?" Tsumuri was still looking at Tiandao, but it did not prevent her from questioning someone.

"In order to erase someone's memory and let him know the rules of the Desire Grand Prix." The game administrator snorted coldly: "He has already handed over the driver and ID core, right? That's great."

"Gamemaster, why are you doing this?" Tsumurai raised her head and finally set her sights on the gamemaster: "Shouldn't you punish Beloba the most? She violated the rules of the competition."

"Mr. Niram has taken charge of Beloba's punishment." The game administrator continued, "Don't worry, Beloba will not go unpunished."

"She didn't respect the Desire Grand Prix and broke the rules. She needs to be punished. But what about Tendou Souji? He completely trampled on the rules of the competition!" The game administrator said sternly: "Even if he is still a favorite in the Grand Prix, I can't tolerate him continuing to participate!"

"This is against the rules!" Tsumurai stood up and said to the game administrator, "You are abusing your power!"

"Tsumuli, you have to understand." The game administrator raised his head and pointed at Tsumuli who was blocking his way: "My rights as a game administrator are unlimited."

Tsumeli: "No!"

Kirori: "Humph, seeing you like this makes me more determined to eliminate Tendo Souji."

"How will the Grand Prix explain to the audience if you do this?" Tsumurai still stood in front of Tiandao: "If the favorite disappears like this, you!"

"I have shut down the live broadcast. After what happened with Beloba, the live broadcast of the Grand Prix has long been stopped. Now no one will know what I do." Kiroli said with a sneer.

"Don't worry, the final right of interpretation is always in our hands. We can find any excuse at that time."

“The audience will believe it.”

"Now, get out of the way!"

Tsumurai puffed up her cheeks, but still stood firmly in front of Tendao, refusing to leave no matter what.

"Zumuri, you..."

"Aren't you broadcasting live?" A faint voice sounded behind Tsumurai.

Although that person was in a state of destitution, his bright eyes sparkled with extreme brilliance.

"That's good."

(End of this chapter)