Douluo Continent: I, Tang Wulin, a Kamen Rider

Chapter 215 Dark Bell Dragon Warrior
“Your family will not lie to you, and they will never abandon you. However, I really have some things to take care of right now.”

"If you don't believe me, then take my soul communication device first, so you won't worry about your brother lying to you."

As he spoke, Tang Wulin took out the soul communication device he had just used for a video call with Na'er, gently placed it in Lina's hand, and said softly.

"I'll let you in on a whisper: I'm also a novelist and a cartoonist."

"So Lina, you stay here for now, look at the comics and stories, relax, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Tang Wulin affectionately patted Lina's head before turning around and striding outside.

Just after he rounded the corner, he flashed and instantly appeared on the top of the train.

Of course, it was because of this that Tang Wulin did not notice that the girl named Lina behind him had revealed a meaningful expression.

"A novelist? Hehe, of course Lina knows who you are, but you don't seem to know who Lina is, little brother~"

As she spoke, Lina took out her soul-guided communicator, and the account ID on it was "Cute Little Bell," indicating that she was an administrator in Tang Wulin's book club.

Of course, if you scroll down, you can see her nickname in another group.

It is called: "Dark Bell!"

Meanwhile, as soon as Tang Wulin appeared, a strong gust of wind rushed towards him, making his clothes flutter loudly.

Tang Wulin, however, paid no attention to this and instead looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

In the distance, countless tiny lights, resembling fireflies dancing in the summer night sky, surged relentlessly toward the train.

But Tang Wulin knew in his heart that these were not romantic fireflies, but the trails left by deadly long-range soul missiles, flashing with cold killing intent in the darkness.

What shocked him even more was that behind these missiles, countless mechs surged forward like a tidal wave.

His gaze swept quickly across the group of mechs, and he spotted a red-class mech that was exactly the same as the one he had seen in Muye a year ago.

In addition to one red-level mech, there are eight black mechs, over thirty purple mechs, and more than one hundred yellow mechs.

Most importantly, each of the attacking mechs had a skull mark on its chest.

The most striking feature of the skull is the green flame-like pattern burning inside its eye sockets.

"Evil Soul Masters, how dare you!"

Looking at the hordes of evil spirit masters, he recalled the horrific scene of the train attack on Tiandou City a year ago, and the passengers he had just seen chatting happily together.

Even the pitiful scene of Lina crying and complaining about how no one loved her, and the happy smile on Lina's face when she learned that he had accepted her.

All of this flashed through his mind at this moment!

At that moment, flames of anger blazed fiercely in his eyes!

He will never let that incident happen again!
He will protect everyone's joy and Lina's smile!
Meanwhile, not far inside the train carriage, Zhu Shizheng and his two apprentices, Wu Changkong and Shen Yi, were leisurely drinking tea, the aroma of tea filling the air and the atmosphere relaxed.

Suddenly, Zhu Shi's hand trembled violently, and the teacup almost slipped from his grasp.

His expression hardened, and he called out in a deep voice, "Chang Kong, Xiao Yi!"

Before he could finish speaking, a flash of light appeared, and his figure vanished from the spot, reappearing outside the carriage.

Wu Changkong and Shen Yi exchanged a glance, and without saying a word, they followed closely behind, arriving at the car in a few leaps.

As soon as the three of them got their footing on the top of the train, they were stunned by what they saw.

Suddenly, Xu Xiaoyan, Wu Siduo, and the others, who had just been scheming and refusing to give way in the carriage, appeared here as well.

Moreover, their faces showed none of the petty scheming and confrontational behavior that young girls displayed when dealing with rivals.

Instead, there was a uniform seriousness and earnestness, with each person holding a different sword and their eyes revealing determination and trust in one another.

Before Zhu Shi and the others could even ask, a deafening dragon roar suddenly rang out, as if it were about to tear everything in the world apart.

Immediately afterwards, a blinding golden light burst forth from Tang Wulin, who was atop the carriage in the distance.

The light was so bright that it was blinding, as if a sun had exploded inside him.

In the blink of an eye, the sky seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand, and dark clouds quickly gathered, pressing down layer upon layer.

A fierce wind howled, causing the train to sway slightly. The sound of the wind was mixed with faint dragon roars, like ancient war songs.

Then, a golden light shot straight up from Tang Wulin's body into the sky, as if to tear a hole in the oppressive sky.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge figure slowly emerge from the thick dark clouds—it was a majestic five-clawed golden dragon!

The golden dragon exuded a terrifying aura, and every scale shimmered with golden light.

The light contained boundless destructive pressure, as if it could destroy anything that stood in its way.

But in the end, the golden dragon did not make any other move. Its huge and majestic body simply followed the golden light and meandered down, eventually merging into Tang Wulin's body.

The next second, a golden spear and a storybook exuding a fantastical aura appeared in Tang Wulin's hand without warning.

This was created by Tang Wulin using the ancient dragon bloodline he possessed, combined with the mechs in front of him and his own fantasy book.

A fantasy story about dragons and mechs!
"Dragon Warrior!"

As soon as the fantasy book appeared, it emitted a clear sound and began to tell this legendary story.

"A savior who saves the world, a kind-hearted dragon-riding hero, a dramatic and fantastical adventure between a boy and a divine dragon!"

Seeing the approaching artillery fire, Tang Wulin's eyes sharpened, and without hesitation, he inserted the fantasy book in his hand into the driver that had appeared at his waist at some unknown time.

Immediately afterwards, he mobilized his full power, instantly transforming the original spear-shaped golden dragon spear into a golden longsword.

"Transform!"

With a loud shout, Tang Wulin drew his Golden Dragon Sword and slashed forward.

"Golden Dragon Draws His Sword!"

Accompanied by the driver's incantation, a massive golden crescent-shaped sword aura, carrying earth-shattering power, was unleashed.

It burst forth from the Golden Dragon Sword, hurtling towards the dense clusters of lights in the distance.

At the same moment, a dazzling golden beam of light erupted from his body once again, shooting straight into the sky as if to illuminate the dark sky.

Immediately following, a stirring background music and lyrics filled the air.

"A knight has descended to your side!"

"Do not grieve, for the flames of karma shine brightly!"

"Ride now and battle dragons across the land!"

"Dragon Warrior, unparalleled in the world!"

"In short, it's absolutely amazing!"

As the stirring lyrics ended, the crescent-shaped sword energy that Tang Wulin had previously unleashed seemed to be guided by an invisible hand.

It unexpectedly turned back again, finally merging into the golden pillar of light. Amidst the flashing light, Tang Wulin's new figure slowly appeared before everyone's eyes.

At this moment, Tang Wulin exuded a terrifyingly powerful aura, like a humanoid dragon bursting forth from an ancient myth.

Every inch of his armor seemed to flow with the terrifying power of an ancient dragon.

Below the sword blade above its head, there is a small golden dragon head.

A terrifying dragon's might, carrying an overwhelming momentum, burst forth from his body.

Like a raging tsunami, it swept across the surroundings in an instant, and wherever it went, the air seemed to be distorted and torn apart by this force.

This astonishing scene caused Zhu Shi, the Crimson Dragon Douluo who was about to lend a helping hand, to pause slightly, his movements freezing in mid-air.

Shocked, Zhu Shi's martial spirit trembled like a frightened cub under Tang Wulin's absolute bloodline suppression.

Zhu Shi felt his legs go weak. If Shen Yi hadn't been quick-witted and caught him in time, he probably would have collapsed to the ground.

"A golden dragon, is this the new story he's writing?"

"But could this powerful bloodline suppression be the ancestor of power, the Golden Dragon?"

Recalling the magnificent golden dragon from before, Zhu Shi couldn't help but murmur unconsciously.

However, regardless of the circumstances, it seems that his help is indeed unnecessary in the current situation.

Because the sword strike Tang Wulin unleashed when he transformed had already rewritten the course of the battle.

As they watched, countless soul missiles that were attacking from afar were all cut off in mid-air like fragile bubbles in the face of that sword aura containing the power to destroy the world.

The flashes and blasts from the explosions rose and fell in the night sky, resembling a grand yet deadly fireworks display, drawing the attention of the train passengers.

In an instant, the roofs of several Soul Guidance Trains burst open, and figures rushed out one after another.

One after another, mechs and human figures rushed out of the soul-guided train.

It was the Star Luo Empire's mecha guard team and members of the Star Luo Empire's delegation who were responsible for protecting the delegation.

However, the vast majority of these mechs are purple-level mechs, with only four black-level mechs, bringing the total to just over thirty.

Even within the Star Luo delegation, there were only a few Soul Douluos and students.

They all took to the air at that moment, looking around warily.

Of course, their attention was all drawn to Tang Wulin, this stranger who exuded a terrifying aura.

However, knowing that the enemy had more to come, Tang Wulin didn't bother to explain much to the guards, and simply waved his hand dismissively.

"I am a member of the Douluo delegation. Now that the evil soul masters are attacking, I will stop them. You all go to the carriages to protect and evacuate the passengers!"

Having said that, Tang Wulin's eyes shone brightly, and then he decisively patted the fantasy book at his waist that was emitting a mysterious light.

"Dragon Warrior!"

As the fantasy book chanted its clear and stirring verses, Tang Wulin held it in his other hand.

A brand-new holy sword slowly materialized, its blade long and slender, with fiery red hilts on both sides. Shaped like a dagger, it protruded from both sides and emitted a chilling light.

This is: The Dragon Ascension Sword!

At the same time, a huge fantasy book suddenly appeared behind Tang Wulin, and its pages turned automatically.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon that had previously exuded a terrifying aura roared out of the book, its cry shaking the heavens, and finally circled in front of Tang Wulin.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin lightly leaped and landed steadily on the head of the golden dragon, just like an ancient war god riding a divine beast.

Then, holding the swords in both hands, he touched the two horns of the golden dragon with the Golden Dragon Sword and the Ascending Dragon Sword respectively.

In an instant, two golden beams, like agile snakes, surged forth from the two swords and meandered down the dragon horns.

In an instant, it swiftly covered the entire body of the golden dragon.

Finally, to everyone's astonishment, the golden dragon beneath Tang Wulin's feet underwent an astonishing transformation.

The once majestic and powerful dragon body gradually transformed into a humanoid mechanical body.

The original pure and flawless golden exterior has quietly transformed into a pure white base color.

With its deep blue, fiery red, and dazzling gold, it resembles a meticulously crafted work of art.

That's right, the golden dragon has successfully transformed into the incomparably powerful Divine Dragon Mech - Dragon God!

Before everyone could recover from this shocking scene, they saw the Dragon God had already raised the huge Dragon Ascension Sword on its back high.

The next second, the surging energy on the Dragon Ascension Sword in the Dragon God's hand surged like a living thing, emitting a sizzling sound.

A raging inferno erupted from the sword, the flames displaying an unusual golden-red hue, each spark radiating destructive power.

At the same time, the howling wind was also attracted by this powerful force, spinning wildly around the Dragon Ascension Sword, forming a terrifying vortex of flames and gales.

The wind fuels the fire, and the fire gains strength from the wind; the two intertwine and entwine on the sword's edge.

This makes the Denglong Sword look like a sword of judgment from hell; its overwhelming aura alone is enough to send chills down one's spine.

It was as if, with a swing of his sword, he could cleave through all obstacles in the world!
"Fire Dance Whirlwind!"

"boom!"

With the swing of the Dragon God, a huge fire dragon, carrying endless scorching energy, appeared, like a demon god breaking free from the abyss of purgatory.

It roared as it emerged from the Dragon God's Ascending Sword before everyone's eyes.

The fire dragon was surrounded by raging flames, and each scale was like a burning fragment of the sun, radiating a temperature high enough to melt steel.

It was majestic and awe-inspiring, its body winding and coiling, its imposing presence so powerful it seemed it would burn a hole in the entire sky.

With a deafening roar, the fire dragon spun rapidly, like a blazing meteor, rushing towards the oncoming mechs.

The first to be hit was that Red-class mech of the Azure Eagle model!
"Boom!"

A deafening roar, as if the prelude to the collapse of heaven and earth, was followed by a dazzling burst of flames that shot into the sky, turning the entire sky a fiery red.

A massive mushroom cloud, billowing with thick smoke and scorching heat, slowly rose from the group of mechs.

The powerful impact was like an invisible giant hand, twisting, melting, and annihilating the surrounding mechs!

The intense heat filled the air with a pungent, burnt metallic smell.

The mechs affected by the fire dragon's power instantly turned into piles of burning scrap metal.

Amidst the thick smoke, crackling sounds filled the air, like dumplings being dropped into a pot, as countless mangled parts of the machine crashed to the ground.

At this moment, the soul-guided train they were on slowly came to a stop.

(End of this chapter)