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Chapter 386 The Tears of Kaito the Demon Hunter

In the void of the Nine Realms, chaos reigns like the primordial universe, condensing endless darkness and desolation.

In the silent void, only a mysterious shadow gazes at the intricately intertwined Nine Realms before him.

As if standing at the pinnacle of destiny, his gaze was indifferent yet unfathomable.

He looked down at the figures of knights who had fallen because of their own obsessions, and whispered something like a sigh:
"Godai Yusuke, you are bound by kindness, unable to break free, and ultimately unable to achieve the ending you desired."

"So-called kindness is nothing more than a soft yet strong shackle, gradually plunging you into a helpless struggle and despair."

Before the mysterious figure finished speaking, the space seemed to tremble in response to his words, and a faint gray aura lingered around him, making his outline even more blurred and profound.

"As for Shinji Kido..."

His tone carried an even stronger sarcasm.
"You have lost yourself in your own illusions and paradoxes, struggling in vain in the swamp. Your beliefs are nothing but a phantom image; once shattered, they will throw you hard into the mortal world, shattering you to pieces."

He slightly raised his hand, and a fierce storm suddenly arose in the void. Countless tiny fragments whistled through the wind, as if representing Shinji Kido's broken heart and lost self.

Then he mentioned another name, his tone becoming even colder and more disdainful.
“Hongdu, aren’t you also trapped in your own narrow definition of repaying kindness?”

"You think that protecting and sacrificing can redeem your past sins and sorrows, but this is nothing but a self-deceiving illusion. You exhaust all your strength, only to be annihilated by your own obsession and ignorance."

The storm abruptly ceased, and the void returned to silence, leaving behind the figure of the mysterious man standing silently in this eternal desolation.

The three knights have already exited this cycle of fate, but the cycle of good and evil that they formed has not dissipated.
The Nine Realms have been reorganized countless times.
Countless times, the cycle repeats itself.
The terrifying energy that was formed.
They silently gathered in this void, constantly nourishing this mysterious being.

He slowly took a step, and with each step he took, huge boulders appeared in the void behind him.

The massive stones piled up layer upon layer, rising higher and higher, eventually transforming into a majestic, dark throne.

He slowly sat down, and the space-time behind him immediately distorted violently, forming terrifying torrents that made the Nine Realms tremble.

His gaze pierced through the endless void, and the mysterious man continued with a cold laugh.
"Hidaka Hitoshi, what binds you now? You wander alone between good and evil, lingering in the gray area. Do you think you can escape the control of fate like this?"

His voice was deep and cold, carrying an all-knowing chill:

"Your loneliness is inevitable, and your end is destined to be tragic. So-called heroes of the gray areas never have a good ending. No one can understand your actions, and no one is willing to accompany you to the very end."

"You are destined to die in the world on the other side."

If only one more Knight of the Nine Realms were to fall, he could truly break free from these long-standing shackles and achieve complete liberation.

His gaze gradually turned cold and ruthless, and his whispered voice echoed like a spell in this void.
"The purest goodwill is inevitably met with the world's most extreme malice. And the obsession of the Nine Realms Knights will surely transform into the world's deepest and most terrifying evil, gathering here to become the power to end everything."

At this moment, faint whispers and groans seemed to emanate from the depths of the void, as if countless lost souls were expressing their resentment and bitterness. Those voices echoed in the corners of time and space, like curses and sighs, forming a chilling scene.

The mysterious man slowly closed his eyes, feeling these negative emotions and energies surge into his body, each one making him stronger and colder.

"Obsession will ultimately destroy everything, and I am the embodiment of that destruction."

His eyes snapped open, a cold, merciless light flashing in his pupils, as if the vast darkness of the universe had been condensed in his eyes, radiating an aura of destructive power.

"The fate of the Nine Realms has been sealed, and no one can escape it. This is the end I bestow upon you."

Before he finished speaking, the void suddenly trembled, and countless ghostly auras surged from all directions, like thousands of vengeful spirits crying and struggling.

"is it?"

Just then, a beam of light streaked down from the depths of the sky, its dazzling, multicolored light descending powerfully and solemnly upon the opposite of the phantom, instantly dispelling the oppressive feeling of darkness and nothingness.

A figure slowly emerged from the light; it was none other than Kouta Kuzuha from the world of Gaim.

His silver armor shimmered, and he was enveloped in a holy and gentle aura as he stared fearlessly at the phantom before him that symbolized destruction.

"As expected, the one who manipulated the Nine Realms of Reincarnation behind the scenes, and even created all the chaos, was you."

Kōta Kuzuha's voice was filled with intense anger.

"Oh? It's you, the god who has transcended reincarnation? You've actually absorbed the entire Helheim Forest?"

The phantom's tone carried a hint of surprise, but more so, mockery and disdain.
"So you're also tracking me down."

Unaffected by the other party's words, Kuzuha Kouta's expression was solemn. He raised his arms slightly, and silver light swirled rapidly around him, condensing into a powerful divine force.

With a wave of his hands, two sharp and magnificent divine weapons appeared in his palms: the Joshuaim Blade and the Dragon Soul Blade, both shining brightly.

"You are plotting the collapse of the Nine Realms and attempting to trigger the destruction of the entire multiverse. I must stop you from such a mad act!"

Upon hearing this, the phantom merely sneered, a chilling killing intent flashing in his eyes.

"God, right?"

The moment the words left his mouth, the entire void erupted in chaos. Space twisted violently, and countless fragments of spacetime, mixed with the aura of death and chaotic energy flows, surged towards Kuzunoha Kouta with earth-shattering force. Kuzunoha Kouta's eyes sharpened, showing no sign of panic. He crossed his twin swords in front of him, and a holy radiance burst forth with even greater ferocity, forming an indestructible barrier to meet the surging beam of death.

The two forces collided violently, instantly unleashing a powerful shockwave that shook the entire Nine Realms. The space of the Void Land trembled violently, shattered, and then quickly reformed.

Two completely different yet equally domineering divine forces intertwined and eroded each other, constantly probing and confronting one another.

"Not bad, you managed to block that attack. Looks like I really underestimated you, Gaim!"

The illusory figure spoke coldly, its voice tinged with indifference.
"However, do you think that a mere main god of an A-level world can stand against me?"

Kouta Kuzuba remained calm.
"Demons are destined for destruction."

"Truly astounding. The puppet chosen by Orochi back then has now turned against him."

At this time, Kuzuha Kōta
With a stomp of his foot, his figure vanished from the spot in an instant, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the phantom, his twin blades carrying boundless divine power as he slashed down fiercely.

The phantom sneered and casually waved its hand, condensing a destructive aura into a massive dark shield that easily blocked the fatal blow.

Kuzuha Kouta's offensive did not stop. He circled the phantom like a whirlwind, constantly suppressing it with increasingly fierce attacks.

Blades clashed, power surged, and the space of the void began to crumble. The clash between the two plunged the entire world into a state of extreme instability.

Why do you do this? Do you find pleasure in destroying everything?

While attacking, Kuzuha Kōta questioned him sharply, his expression a mixture of incomprehension and anger.

"My goal is to destroy everything and restart the world!"

"Nonsense!"

"The fate of the Nine Realms is already predetermined, and no one can escape it, including the Demon Realm."

"is it?"

Kuzuha Kouta's expression turned solemn as he swung his twin swords in a cross pattern once more, unleashing two sharp sword beams that slashed towards the illusory figure.

The phantom was finally moved. He sensed that the young god before him could unleash such astonishing power, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"Then, let me show you the true destructive power of the cycle of time."

In an instant, a terrifying aura was released from the phantom, as if space and time themselves were trembling. It was the supreme power from the law of time obliteration.

Everything in the void began to be rapidly eroded, as if even the traces of its existence would be completely erased.

Kuzuha Kouta's gaze grew even more serious, but he did not back down.

He raised his twin swords, and countless phantoms of plants and animals suddenly appeared in the surrounding space. They emitted a continuous stream of life force, which quickly gathered into his body, causing his aura to suddenly rise to its limit.

With a deafening roar, Kouta Kazuha merged the Joshuaim Blade and the Dragon Soul Blade into one, creating an unprecedentedly powerful sword light that unleashed its strongest attack on the phantom.

The light of both sides devoured each other.
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The curtain has fallen.
In the world of Gaim, Kaito Kamen Rider suddenly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.

His heart felt empty, as if something incredibly important had slipped away from him without him even realizing it.

He subconsciously reached out to touch his cheek and was surprised to find a trace of cold tear stains.

"Strange. Why am I crying?"

Jie Dou muttered to himself, feeling so confused and lost for the first time in his life.

Tears silently streamed down his cheeks, a strange and unprecedented experience for someone as proud and confident as him.

He never imagined that he would shed tears, or feel such overwhelming sadness.

He tried to recall, but his mind was a complete blank, and he couldn't remember anything clearly. All that remained was a heavy sense of loss that made it hard for him to breathe.

It was as if, in some mysterious way, he had lost someone who was extremely important to him, someone who was irreplaceable, or perhaps a precious and irreplaceable memory.

Jiedou slowly sat up, his chest still aching terribly. The unfamiliar pain surged through him like waves, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"What exactly was lost?"

He murmured softly, but there was no answer.

He was surrounded by an endless void and loneliness, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Onoue Takumi and Ryuga, however, had very solemn expressions.
because
The energy bottle contains even stronger energy.
This contains very bad news.
That means something might have happened to Kouta Kuzuha.

(End of this chapter)