Yang Yiming stopped in his tracks. The disdain and mockery on his face gradually faded, replaced by a sinister and ruthless expression.

He turned around, looking at Jiang Che with icy eyes: "Kid, did you think I was joking with you just now? Don't think I really wouldn't dare to kill you."

Jiang Che did not respond to Yang Yiming's threat.

He raised his hand expressionlessly and made a grabbing motion in the air. Accompanied by a low mechanical whirring sound, a dark black belt with a cold metallic sheen appeared out of thin air and then clicked firmly around Jiang Che's waist.

This is the Kamen Rider ZZZ Driver.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of light appeared in Jiang Che's right palm, and an item resembling a transparent capsule with violent dark red energy flowing inside appeared in his hand. It was the Impact Dream Capsule.

Jiang Che remained silent, standing still with his right hand tightly gripping the Impact Dream Capsule. His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Yang Yiming, the extreme killing intent and resolute determination in them saying nothing.

Seeing the driver that suddenly appeared on Jiang Che's waist, Yang Yiming's face showed a hint of surprise, followed by a somewhat unexpected expression.

"Huh? It actually awakened at this time?"

Yang Yiming looked Jiang Che up and down, his gaze lingering on the dark belt. He frowned slightly and said, "Interesting. But what kind of transformation device is this? I don't think I've ever seen one before."

In the world of the Awakened, there are records of various Rider Drivers and Armor Summoners, but the driver in front of him, with its bizarre shape and evil aura, is completely beyond Yang Yiming's comprehension.

However, even though Yang Yiming knew nothing about the driver on Jiang Che's chest, he wasn't worried at all.

Because the other party has only just awakened.

A newly awakened novice, unable to even stabilize their own energy fluctuations, let alone become familiar with the powers and combat techniques after transformation, is nothing more than an ordinary ant transformed into a slightly stronger one in his eyes.

Yang Yiming, however, was completely different. After awakening his Wind Eagle Armor, he was directly sent to the official training base. A full year of high-intensity closed training had already made him extremely familiar with the various data and power applications of the Wind Eagle Armor.

Dealing with these newly awakened newbies is a piece of cake, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Yang Yiming suddenly chuckled.

He was just struggling to find a suitable excuse to kill this annoying ant who had witnessed his killing. After all, the wanton massacre of civilians would be a troublesome matter if it were discovered by his superiors.

Unexpectedly, this kid actually delivered himself to our doorstep!

Now that the other party has also become an Awakened One, the nature of the matter has completely changed. I can use the fact that the other party has just awakened, is out of control of his power, and has provoked and attacked me first as a reason to rightfully take action against him!

In this way, even if the law enforcement agency investigates afterwards, they absolutely cannot find any trouble for themselves. After all, there are countless knights in this world who turn evil and lose control every year because they cannot withstand the power of awakening.

Moreover, Yang Yiming wasn't some ordinary awakened individual without any background. He was an officially registered Armor Warrior, and with just a word from him, the law enforcement bureau would naturally believe his report without hesitation, and wouldn't bother with a dead, corrupted knight.

At that time, he could not only perfectly shift the blame for the deaths of ordinary people caused by the skill's effects onto this kid in front of him—saying that he had just awakened and couldn't control his power, causing the explosion.

Moreover, he also took care of a dangerous corrupted knight!

They dealt with the alien beasts and also took down the rampaging, corrupted knight.

Yang Yiming couldn't contain his inner elation. He hadn't expected his luck to be so good today. What was supposed to be a simple clearing mission had turned into a double kill, exceeding the target for two missions! How much bonus and merit points would that bring!

Thinking of this, Yang Yiming's smile widened, and he raised his left hand without hesitation, revealing the blue Qiankun belt on his wrist.

Then, he took out a chip with the Wood Wind Eagle totem printed on it with his right hand and inserted it directly into the Wind Eagle Summoner on his wrist.

"Wind Eagle Armor, combine!"

With a crisp electronic sound, a dazzling blue light burst forth from Yang Yiming's body. The blue wood energy rapidly condensed in the air, transforming into hard armor components that adhered one by one to Yang Yiming's body.

Its streamlined body is blue and white, with a red energy indicator light embedded in its chest, and blue goggles that flash with a sharp light.

Windhawk Warrior, here he comes!

Yang Yiming twisted his neck, making a crisp sound of bones grinding together. Through his blue goggles, he looked down at Jiang Che as if he were looking at a corpse.

Seeing Yang Yiming's smug expression after his transformation, and even his laughter, Jiang Che's killing intent surged even more.

In her mind, Jiang Xian's gentle smile reappeared once again.

That smile kept intertwining and overlapping with the cold, pale corpse on the ground.

On what grounds?

By what right do awakened beings have the right to arbitrarily take the lives of others?

How can someone who has killed someone laugh so self-righteously?

Jiang Che wondered if anyone in this world cared about such a callous disregard for human life.

He didn't care what the rules of this world were.

He only has one thought in his mind right now!

He wanted the murderer who killed his sister to die!

They disregard the lives of others, treat ordinary people as ants to be trampled on at will, and shirk responsibility without hesitation for their own benefit.

What makes such a person worthy of being called an awakened one?

Jiang Che abruptly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the blue armor before him, and said through gritted teeth, word by word, "You are not worthy of being the Wind Eagle Knight!"

The moment he finished speaking, Jiang Che pressed the button on top of the Dream Capsule in his hand.

[Dream Locked! Impact Prepared!]

Jiang Che raised his right hand and forcefully shoved the Impact Dream Capsule, which was flashing with a violent red light, into the groove of the Kamen Rider ZZZ Driver at his waist!

"Click!"

As the capsule was inserted into the slot, a scarlet light instantly illuminated both sides of the driver.

[Calamity descends! Drive begins!]

The heavy standby sound, like a death knell from the abyss, began to echo through the streets.

Accompanied by a sound effect, a dark purple energy field suddenly spread out from Jiang Che's feet. Under the resonance of the energy field, the surrounding broken glass and stones slowly floated into the air.

Black mist began to pour out of the drive, swirling around Jiang Che's body.

Jiang Che swung the impact dream capsule on the driver with his right hand, forming a Z-shape.

"Transform!"

Despair spreads! Nightmares reign supreme!

Kamen Rider ZZZ! Muscle Impact!

boom!

A thick, dark red beam of energy descended from the sky, completely enveloping Jiang Che.

A violent energy storm swept outwards, blowing away all the ruins within a ten-meter radius!

Within the crimson beam of light, a set of jet-black heavy armor appeared out of thin air, and with a piercing metallic scraping sound, it crashed down on Jiang Che, completely enveloping his body.

The beam of light dissipated.

A figure exuding terrifying pressure slowly emerged from the billowing black smoke.

This knight's armor is a deep, dark black color with no reflective surface, as if it could devour all the light around it.

The black armor surface was covered with scarlet lines that looked like cracked blood vessels, and high-intensity destructive energy flowed through these lines.

The breastplate is shaped like the face of a ferocious demon, with exposed fangs, exuding extreme ferocity.

What's most chilling is the armor on his head.

Its sharp horns, like those of a demon from the abyss, extended backward, and the respirator beneath the visor spewed out wisps of white, turbid air.

In the very center of the helmet, the pair of compound eyes, like two burning crimson meteors, emitted a chilling, ferocious crimson light amidst the gray ruins!

There was not a trace of justice, only pure destruction and calamity.

Kamen Rider ZZZ!

Debut!

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