I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 568 Beloba I feel like I came at the wrong time, but it also feels like the right time

Ever since Suel came into this era, his sixth sense had already conveyed a vague sense of crisis to the Heavenly Dao.

This sense of crisis was not strong, but it kept lingering in Tiandao's mind, making it impossible for him to calm down, and his mood was always fluctuating.

The phantom drive on the table remained the same, still not turned on.

Tiandao looked at the purple-black driver and immediately thought of the one used by Niram.

A being with higher authority and more powerful than Neelam.

Is that kind of person...coming?
Putting down the chopsticks he was using to eat rice, Tiandao raised his head and looked at Tsumurai who was still serving dishes. He smiled rarely and said, "It seems... our relationship has to end here."

Tsumuri's hand, which was serving the dish, trembled slightly, and she unconsciously spilled some soup on the table, wetting the table and causing her hand to feel a little pain.

Of course, the eyes of heaven also saw this.

Reaching out and holding Tsumuli's hand, Tiandao took out a napkin to wipe the marks on Tsumuli's hands. He lowered his head, careful and silent.

Tsumurai did not pull her hand back, nor did she do anything further, but just let fate take its course.

Those eyes, which were usually calm, were also disturbed at this moment.

This period of time has seen the most changes in Tsumurai's life.

"Come to think of it, I've known you for such a long time, but I don't think I've taken you to do anything yet." After wiping Tsumurri's hands, Tiandao looked at Tsumurri and said, "So, shall we go shopping?"

Tsumuri: ...

"Don't you want to go?" Tiandao asked back.

"Are you still thinking about these things at this time?" Tsumurai frowned: "Tiandao player, please leave quickly, the power of the Grand Prix is ​​not you..."

"In that case, there is no need to say more, Tsumurri." Tiandao interrupted Tsumurri's subsequent words: "Tsumurri, I know you are just a game guide, you don't know anything, so I won't take my anger out on you."

"But you must give me an explanation for the Desire Grand Prix!" Tiandao answered decisively.

"For those innocent people who died tragically at the hands of the evil demons, and for those contestants who came here with good intentions but were exploited and ultimately reduced to dregs!"

Tsumurai opened her mouth, wanting to retort, but couldn't say anything.

Just as Tiandao said, she didn't know much about the Desire Grand Prix and couldn't give a refutation.

“It’s not just that~”

The tone was frivolous and evil, and before the person arrived, the legs wrapped in black stockings had already caught Tiandao's eyes.

But the one who spoke first was Tsumurai.

"Beroba!"

Tsumurai, who called out Beroba's name at the first moment, grabbed Tiandao's hand with her backhand, and unconsciously stood in front of Tiandao and asked: "Why did you come here?"

"Oh? Is it your turn to talk to me?" Beloba covered her mouth and chuckled: "That's not the case, game guide."

"You have no right to talk to me." Reaching out her hand and brushing it across Tsumeli's shoulder, Beroba leaned close to Tsumeli's ear with a smile and said, "As a guide of the evil game."

"I admit that I misjudged you, Tendo Souji." Beloba admitted her mistake openly: "But now you make me even more excited to orgasm!"

"So I came to tell you!"

As she spoke, Beloba placed her hand on Tsumurai and Tendou's clasped hands: "The residue you think of still has value~"

"Those defeated contestants will serve as nutrients for the newborns, become nutrients for a brand new species, and then thrive!" Beroba forcefully intervened, inserting herself between Tendao and Tsumurai as a third party.

"What do you think this new species is?"

"That's right!" Without waiting for Tiandao to answer, Beloba spoke first: "It's the evil demon you killed!"

"Hahahaha!"

While Tsumurai was stunned by the shock and Tendao had a wooden look on his face, Beroba laughed heartily, full of joy.

"Sa! I've already told you this, so what are you going to do now?!"

"If you don't hurry up, the Grand Prix can be evacuated at any time~"

"Hero!" As the laughter faded away, the hands of the two people, which seemed to be still tightly clasped, had an irreparable crack appearing under Beloba's push.

The difference in their positions is perhaps more clearly presented to the two at this moment than at any other time.

The phantom drive on the table suddenly powered on by itself, and leaping notes jumped on the LCD screen to play a piece of music.

At the same time, it announces the arrival of someone.

...

"It seems that even this idea cannot be realized, Tsumurai." After breaking free from Tsumurai's hand, Tendou turned to look at her: "Now, do you know what kind of game you are playing in?"

Zimli nodded.

"Then..." Turning around, Tiandao raised his hand again, stroking Tsumurai's delicate collarbone as before, and then touched the slender white neck.

With a sudden tearing sound rang in Tsumuri's ears, a broken black collar was picked up by Tiandao and pinched at his fingertips.

"I really don't like this collar." Tiandao walked past Tsumurai, grabbed the illusion driver on the table, and passed by her, leaving only the last words.

"It's like a collar that holds you in place and prevents you from breaking free."

The flame of mental energy ignited in his hand and burned it completely, leaving only pieces of ashes falling from between his fingers.

"By doing this, do I remove the collar that is restraining you?"

...

After closing the door, Tiandao let out a long sigh.

The days of pretense are over, and God cannot predict what will happen to Tsumurai next.

Even if the collar on Tsumuri's neck is removed, it does not mean that Tsumuri will no longer be restrained from now on.

Tiandao just untied Tsumurai's collar, but Tiandao himself didn't know what really happened.

He couldn't predict Tsumurai's future, but he needed to fight for his own future with all his might at this moment.

He turned around and looked at the invisible figure wearing clothes behind him and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Finally, the person he was waiting for showed up, and now all he needed to do was to seize victory in the battle.

"Tendo Souji?" This was the first time Suel met the man in front of him. Although it was their first encounter, he would have met this favorite countless times in the future through the Desire Grand Prix.

Although it was only his one-sided familiarity.

"It's really not easy to meet you." Tiandao sighed slightly: "So, who are you?"

"Su Ai'er, as you thought, this is the person you want to see." Su Ai'er raised his hands slightly: "So I am standing here now, what do you want to say?"

"Niram is the game producer. Logically, he is the culprit. But after I defeated him, I realized that the Desire Grand Prix is ​​not important." Tiandao raised his hand and pointed at Suel in the air.

“It’s people like you that are important.”

"You fit all the descriptions of time travelers. You know everything and control everything, but you look at everything arrogantly. For this era, you are high-tech people from the future, with knowledge and technology that surpass everything in the current era."

Tian Dao spoke loudly: "So, regarding the wanton playing of this era, this condescending attitude makes you feel that this is what you should do."

"Oh?" Su Ai'er crossed his arms and looked at the sky calmly: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Expel us from this era?"

"You have the ability to reach any era at any time. Even if I expel you from here, it will be useless."

Tiandao smoothed his hair, revealing his smooth forehead.

At this moment, the pair of eyes flashing with cold light also cast a cold look at Su Ai'er.

"People of the future, your days of doing whatever you want and playing with the times are over."

"Now, give me the key to the future."

(End of this chapter)