I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 558 Today in Nanjing, I saw the local style of Nanjing, which opened my eyes
"A Tiandao player?!"

"Tian Dao Souji!!"

With joy and excitement, Tsumurri turned around and looked at Tendao. Although his figure was still in a mess, he had already returned to the look that Tsumurri was most familiar with.

And the other voice could only be Kiroli's.

Seeing Tiandao standing up again and hearing his previous words, Kiroli fell into inexplicable uneasiness.

"Are you okay?" Kirori looked at the man through the mask: "You were obviously very..."

"If that can make you let down your guard against me, it doesn't matter if I get a little embarrassed." Tiandao walked past Tsumurri and ignored her enthusiasm for her. All his attention was on the person in front of him.

"It's really not easy to get you to appear in front of me, game administrator." Tiandao paused and said, "No, it should be said that it is Kirori who appears in the form of a game administrator, right?"

Kiroli:
Taking off the steel mask on his face, Kirori revealed his true appearance.

After all, they have been named, so there is no point in continuing to pretend.

"You did it on purpose?" But Kiroli still had some questions to answer: "And you knew I was the game administrator?"

"There are too many flaws." Tiandao patted the dust off his body and said, "From the first time I saw you, I knew you were not an insignificant guy. You are very important in the neutral rest area."

"What I said before seemed to be disrespecting a small neutral NPC, but in fact it was to provoke you." Tiandao crossed his arms and said, "To provoke you to come to me, as a game administrator."

"So, you eliminated all the contestants on purpose?" Kiroli asked again.

"No, that was my own choice. But violating the rules of the competition does irritate you." Tiandao smiled slightly: "I don't know how much you value this game, so I went back to the rest area to see your attitude."

"You really didn't disappoint me."

Kiroli:
"What about Beroba?" Tsumurai stood beside Tiandao and asked curiously.

"I don't know Beloba, but her arrival and what she said have indeed become part of my plan." Tiandao glanced at Tsumuri.

"I'm sorry I lied to you, Tsumurai."

"My dream has never been to make others happy for the sake of their misfortune. That's just a persona I created for you to believe."

"And the appearance of Beroba, the one she mentioned as the God of Misfortune, just let you see me, who firmly believed in such an ideal, breaking down emotionally."

"And Beloba, who also broke the rules of the competition and appeared in front of the contestants, will definitely be warned by the competition."

Looking at Kirori, whose face was uncertain, Tiandao continued, "From the moment she started saying those things, I realized that she was the one who believed them. The person I was waiting for to destroy my dream and make me collapse was her."

"I can use her to make her say all this, so that I can break down emotionally, as if I can't accept it, and then run away."

"And then, after being reprimanded by me like that, you will definitely not be able to resist appearing in front of me as a game administrator." Tiandao stretched out his hand and pointed at Kirori: "You will definitely want to kick me out of this game."

"Tendo Souji!" Kirori threw the mask in his hand to the ground: "Did you plan this a long time ago?!"

"No, it was just a series of accidents that happened in front of me. I just came up with a plan on the spur of the moment." Tiandao smiled cheerfully, "As long as I can successfully fish you out, even if it's crude, it's effective."

"Everything, from the moment you entered this game, you have been planning and deceiving us?!" Kiroli's voice was distorted with anger.

"You have been since the beginning!!"

"Don't get me wrong, it wasn't at the beginning. In the first round, I really didn't know what this game was, so I participated honestly." Tiandao continued to speak as Kirori looked at him with a look on his face: "That's what you call participating honestly?"

"And the wish I made at that time was indeed for Tsumurai."

"Huh?" Tsumuri pointed at herself curiously. After what Tiandao said just now, Tsumuri's impression of Tiandao was overturned again, and she got to know him all over again.

"I?"

"Yes, I think the identity of a game guide should be very special. You should know a lot of things. As long as we are involved, I can know the inside story of this game through you." Tiandao glanced at Tsumurri. "But I didn't expect that you are really just a game guide and don't know anything else."

"So in the second round, my target is the game administrator." Tiandao turned his attention to Kiroli: "You should know something, right? Kiroli."

"Tian Dao Zongsi!!!" This was the third time that Kirori gritted his teeth and yelled at Tian Dao tonight: "You are really a guy who can surprise people!"

"Your praise means nothing to me." Tiandao looked at Tsumurai beside him and said, "Forgive me, Tsumurai, I lied to you."

Tsumuri:
Tsumurai moved her mouth, not knowing what to say, so she could only stand aside and wait silently for what happened next.

"You are really good at hiding! I didn't even notice you before!" Kirori pointed at the sky and said, "Your evil intentions!"

"Using a scheme on an organization that already has ill intentions can't be called an evil intention." Tiandao sneered: "Zumuri's live broadcast has kept me from saying many things, but I have also successfully used this to create my own personality, making the audience think that I am that kind of person, and indirectly led to the emergence of people like Beloba."

"I know that there will be people like Beloba who will watch your show."

Tendou took the driver and ID core from Tsumurai's hand and put them on.

"Okay, enough chatter."

"Kiroli, I know you are not the kind of person who will answer whatever I say, and I also believe that you, who appear as a game administrator, must carry the power of a game administrator with you." Tiandao looked at the silent Kiroli and continued, "Don't worry, no one will know what you do."

"Zumuri is yours, she will do whatever you say."

"Hasn't the live broadcast already been terminated by you? The audience won't know what you did."

Tiandao's eyes turned emerald in an instant: "And you will not get any help from the Grand Prix."

"This is a fight to the death between us, and only the winner can walk out."

"Did you plan this too?" Kirori asked.

"No, I just took advantage of your arrogance." Tiandao shook his head: "As a game administrator, you saw me wantonly breaking the rules and heard me say such words to you. If you can really endure it, how can my plan succeed?"

"Kilori, you are the game administrator who stands behind the scenes and thinks you are in control of everything. This feeling of manipulating the fate of the contestants has made you unconsciously develop the habit of looking down on everything from a high position."

"You who think you are in control of everything will never tolerate anyone getting out of your control."

Tiandao raised his hand, holding something in his open palm.

"So I concluded that when I pretended to be Beloba and broke into my heart, you would definitely show up. And you also know that the only one who can find me is Tsumuri!"

"Your arrogance is the key to the success of your plan."

"Good! Good, good, good!!!" Kirori clapped his hands and said in delight: "Tiandao Souji, you are worthy of the title of God of Desire!"

"But you overlooked one thing." As he spoke, Kirori took out the game manager's belt from under his cloak.

“That’s the power!”

"Your plan is indeed brilliant, but if I appear before you, all you will receive is despair."

Wearing the belt around his waist, Kirori sneered and said, "Tendo Souji, let me teach you a lesson now. The success of a strategy is only temporary. In the end, it is always power that determines everything."

"Even if you are the God of Desire, it cannot change the fact that you are just a contestant."

Press the button on the top of the belt, and accompanied by the sound of an exciting BGM, the LCD screen on the belt will suddenly show leaping notes, dancing to the music.

"I'll let you experience the gap between us." With his hands spread out to both sides, Kiroli smiled cruelly.

"My rights as a game administrator are unlimited!"

(End of this chapter)