Knight: A freak start, seizing the power of the king.

He was struck dumb, as if he could see himself being dismembered and preserved in formalin for research.

Having just escaped the wolf's den, they entered the tiger's lair.

This guy is definitely a demon scientist!

Chapter Fourteen Are you... ordering me around?

Sawa's apartment.

"In this way, I can always keep track of the general plot of both sides."

Qi Ling walked down the stairwell with her legs crossed.

He had already decided to join Faust's camp.

Of course, the future won't last long.

After all, Faust was just an early tool prepared by Evolt for his complete resurrection, and almost everyone in it could be discarded.

In that case, Qi Ling has no need to sincerely cooperate.

His involvement was merely to facilitate better behind-the-scenes operations.

The villainous organization manipulates the desires of Sento and Ryuga to create more Cell Medals.

After all, the fully evolved E possesses the power to single-handedly destroy a planet, and there's an even stronger K-class to come.

The amount of cellular coins stored in my body is still not enough.

As he was thinking, a figure walked towards him.

Where exactly is the Kamen Rider?

Sawa Takikawa held her phone, intently organizing the intelligence gathered over the past period.

He didn't see the road and bumped headfirst into Qi Ling's arms.

"What's wrong? You seem distracted?" Qi Ling reached out and pulled the person up.

"My boss issued an urgent mission, asking me to investigate the origins of Kamen Rider."

Sawa looked somewhat aggrieved.

The urgent task she was referring to was not the one announced by the news company, but rather came from Namba Heavy Industries.

I just received a notification that Naniwa Heavy Industries has learned all the information about the Striker.

This means that all the information she had gathered about the Striker during this period was now useless.

Moreover, Namba Heavy Industries' primary focus has shifted to Build.

He was given a strict order to find Build's location within a day, or he would be punished.

Having grown up at Namba Heavy Industries, Sawa naturally understands the terror of punishment.

If we can't find it, who knows what we'll have to go through.

"Oh~"

Qi Ling raised an eyebrow; he had probably already guessed Saya's reason.

Someone died in the apartment yesterday, but the Tokyo authorities only cordoned off the scene and did not send anyone to investigate the Sawa family.

Clearly, it was E who approached Namba Heavy Industries and began a collaboration.

"Speaking of which, I do know where Kamen Rider is."

Upon hearing Qi Ling's words, Takikawa Sawa's eyes lit up instantly.

I've been investigating for months, but I still don't know where Build is.

Qi Ling was unfamiliar with the roads in Dongdu and was clearly not a local, but how could he have found it so quickly after only a short time?

"Really? Give it to me now!"

Saya stretched out her hands, eager to take it.

"Sawa, are you... ordering me around?"

Qi Ling's gaze suddenly sharpened, completely losing its previous casual demeanor.

He placed his hand on the side of Sae's face and gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

That intimidating gaze made Takikawa Sawa tremble involuntarily.

She felt terrified.

Sawa has only ever felt this way with one person.

That is Namba Shigesaburo, the chairman of Namba Heavy Industries.

Could it be that Qi Ling's strength is enough to challenge the entire Namba Heavy Industries?

If only that were true.

She had always wanted to break away from Namba Heavy Industries and no longer be bound by that terrifying company.

From childhood to the present, she has lived under the control of the chairman and has never had a moment of freedom.

She has always wanted great power to break free from the control of Namba Heavy Industries.

However, Namba Heavy Industries is too large, and its actual military strength can be said to overwhelm the three capitals of the east, west, and north.

If Qi Ling's power is comparable to, or even surpasses, the president's...

Thinking about this, my breathing quickened involuntarily, and I felt a stirring of desire within me.

"No, I dare not."

Sawa Takikawa turned her head to the side, unable to look directly at him.

During the process, Qi Ling's hand gently brushed across her face, causing her ears to turn slightly red.

"Fine, I might as well tell you."

Seeing that Saya looked a little flustered, Qi Ling smiled calmly.

This woman seems quite independent, but she also has a soft side.

If you can demonstrate enough strength to gain her approval, it will be easier to win her heart.

"Really?"

"Of course."

He planned to poach employees from Namba Heavy Industries, but Qi Ling's help was essential to free Saya from Namba Juzaburo's control.

……

Nascita coffee shop.

basement.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

"Thank God, I'm still alive!"

I stared at myself in disbelief.

After being pulled underground, he was simply bound.

"If you don't intend to cut me into pieces, why did you tie me up?" Ryuga asked.

He had had enough of being tied up in the mysterious organization, and now he was being tied up again after he was released.

“That’s safe,” Zhan Tu replied.

Although Sento acknowledged Ryuga, it doesn't mean that others do as well.

Soichi Ishidou and Misora ​​Ishidou also live in the coffee shop.

I have to consider the safety of this father and daughter.

Once Ryuga goes berserk, he'll be the only one in the coffee shop who can transform.

"Your blood is different from mine."

Zhan Tu was holding two vials of blood in his hand.

One is for myself, and the other is for Longwo.

He is conducting a comparative study.

Compare yourself to Ryuga, who has just been parasitized by the Devouring Monster, and see what the difference is.

The investigation revealed that Ryuga's blood seemed to be even more special than his own... and even less human-like.

strange?

Could it be that the mysterious organization has made a new breakthrough in its research on the Striker?

"Speaking of Ryuga, since you say you're not the murderer, then you must have been framed for both the murder and the prison break."

"If we can find out who wronged you, wouldn't that mean we can follow the clues and find out about the mysterious organization?"

Zhan Tu clapped his hands, but then found himself in a dilemma.