I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 793 Swaruz: In my territory, no one can eat a bite of food except me!

So in the desperate future, when people all over the world are trying hard to kill Oma Zi-O, how will Gates and Tsukuyomi identify the Kamen Riders from the past?
Don’t ask, if you ask I will just copy the answer…I mean the Space-Time Magic Machine.

Although the Space-Time Demon Machine also exists as a combat weapon, its built-in system is also engraved with a considerable amount of knowledge, so it is not an exaggeration to regard it as a microcomputer.

As a driver, if there is something you don't understand or something you don't understand, as long as you connect to the Space-Time Magic Machine, you can find the corresponding information in it.

Then the driver nodded as if he suddenly understood something and looked as if he had learned something new.

… Understand that people in the future who have never been to school or read books are like this, no different from people in the past.

So much so that when Gates and the other two were huddled in the Space-Time Magic Machine to check the history of Kamen Rider in 2000, they could often hear loud shouting, such as "Siguoyi", which has a similar meaning to "Niu Pi" in Japanese, one after another.

But... after searching through the entire 2000 years of history recorded in the Space-Time Demon Machine, no matter how I looked, there was only one warrior named Kuuga fighting.

Moreover, what is being written in this era is the legendary epic of a Kamen Rider named Kuuga, and there is no trace of that person at all.

"It can't be Kuuga." Comparing the image on the dial with the image in the picture, Gates was certain of this: "No matter how I look at it, it doesn't match Kuuga."

"But if he is not Kuuga, then there is no one else." Tsukuyomi raised his own question: "Looking at the entire 2000 years of history, there is only Kuuga."

"If this can't be explained, why don't we just go to the year 2000 and see for ourselves?" Tokiwa Sougo clapped his hands and said happily, "Instead of guessing here, why not just go to the year 2000 and see for ourselves?"

Gates and Tsukuyomi looked at each other and had no objection to Sougo's proposal. They immediately began to operate the Time and Space Magic Machine, preparing to use this thing to travel back to before 2000.

"Time and Space Demon Machine, start!"

In the eyes of the outside world, the Space-Time Demon Machine, which was in stealth mode, suddenly showed its original appearance, and transformed into a battleship mode, flying towards the hexagonal channel that was opened in the sky.

But just as he was about to enter, the fluctuation of the space-time tunnel suddenly stopped, and the time of the Space-Time Demon Machine and the three people driving the Space-Time Demon Machine also stopped.

This is the special effect of time stopping.

It was not Swaruz, nor was it the Heavenly Dao, but it was Melina who appeared in this gray area.

As the only object that could move, she looked up at the tunnel. Her slightly raised hand seemed to be holding up an invisible object. In this stagnant world, the tunnel materialized by the Space-Time Demon Machine was replaced by the tunnel she opened. And the tunnel it connected to was not the year 2000 from Zi-O's world.

"Let me see, destiny changes." Taking a deep breath, Melina snapped her fingers, releasing the stagnation of time. She watched the Space-Time Magic Machine plunge into the space-time tunnel and move towards the known past.

The so-called year 2000 may only exist in the Zi-O world.

But the world of Sora Wo does not exist in just one.

The holy sword shone brightly, reflecting Melina's star-like eyes.

The fluttering hair on her forehead cast a shadow on her face.

"This is what I must do for him, to guide him back to the right path." Melina covered her chest and murmured, "The power of the holy sword... I must let him use the power of the holy sword, so that he can truly become the king that the whole world is waiting for."

Glancing at the Holy Blade Driver worn on her waist, Melina bit her lip, and her originally slightly confused movements became determined.

Now that the two swords have been combined, it is inevitable to find a way to completely integrate the two swords.

Other powers are redundant to the Way of Heaven.

In order to become the king the whole world is waiting for, you must...

...

"You really have a lot of leisure time."

After nodding in greeting to Tokiwa Sougo's great uncle, Tendao was just about to take a few bites of rice when the time stop field released by the sudden attack of the Time Robber brought everything around him to a standstill, and even the chopsticks that Tendao was using to eat rice were locked in place.

...No doubt about it, this side must be as tough as rubber band.

Even the action of turning around with the plate in his arms was stopped, causing the uncle to become a member of the gray world. "I said, I just want to eat a meal, there's no need to do this." Tiandao put down his hand and looked at the chopsticks floating in the air even though no one was holding them. He was speechless for a moment: "Who are you?"

"Swaruz." Swaruz sat opposite Tiandao: "Please rest assured, I promise that this bowl of rice will still be hot after we finish our topic."

"You'll definitely get a hot meal."

Tiandao:…

…You seem a little too serious.

If time stops, wouldn't it be hot?

"You also felt the fluctuation just now, right? It wasn't just a simple tunnel to the past. Someone used that thing to open up a history of traveling to a different world."

"And that history..." Swartz put his hands on the table, cosplaying as a certain commander: "It's you."

Tiandao raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything for the time being.

"You should understand that there is only one person in this world who has the ability to open the door to the past of different worlds."

Swaruz's eyes sparkled.

"It seems that woman is not as loyal to you as she claims."

Tiandao raised his head and glanced at Swaruz across from him.

"Want to sow discord? Come and interfere with the relationship between Melina and me."

"Not really." Swartz smiled. "I just think it's sad that someone who doesn't know anything about Melina's past believes what she says."

"You have no idea how vicious that woman's reputation is out there."

"she…"

"The same words can be said about you, right?" Tiandao interrupted Swartz's subsequent words. He leaned back in his chair, raised his eyes, and engaged in a verbal confrontation: "Do I know your past very well and believe in what you say?"

"After all, we are just acquaintances who know each other's names. Why do you think we are so familiar with each other? And why do you think I can believe what you say?"

I tapped the table lightly with my knuckles. In this world where time has stopped, even sound waves were suppressed and not a single sound was made by knocking on the table.

The smile on Swaruz's face faded a little, and he used his own words to refute himself. This guy in front of him was indeed a little difficult to deal with.

But he still firmly believed that the relationship between this person and Melina was definitely not that close, and they did not trust each other that much.

There is still room for maneuver.

"That's true. To you, I am just a stranger now."

“But sometimes, it’s often only through casual friends that one can see the full picture.”

Swartz spoke again: "You should be able to feel it too. The history that the door ultimately leads to is you."

Tiandao did not deny it, nor did he speak. He just looked at Swaruz and waited for his next move.

"Of course, I just said it casually. Believe it or not." Swaruz spread his hands and acted helplessly: "If I say that this is for your good, it is not realistic. After all, as you said, we met by chance."

"But I believe that we will gradually become familiar with each other in future encounters."

As he spoke, Swaruz snapped his fingers, and the time-stopped area instantly dissipated. The world became colorful again, and the chopsticks suspended in the air fell down, splashing on the ground with a crisp sound.

Sultry.

(End of this chapter)