My sister was killed, and I transformed into the King of Calamity to seek revenge!

Jiang Che first used his mind to open the system's exchange shop.

However, the store's interface was currently gray and blank, with empty shelves and only a cold message indicating that the host's current level or permissions were insufficient and the store was not yet open.

Since the exchange shop is currently a blank slate, the only use for points is to participate in the lottery.

The rules of the lottery are simple and straightforward: each draw of a [Dream Capsule] requires a fixed expenditure of 100 points.

Jiang Che glanced at his current points balance.

I just killed Kamen Rider Kalis, who suddenly appeared and attacked me in the ruins, and the system rewarded me with 100 points.

In addition, I achieved the system achievement of hunting down a knight for the first time and received the first kill reward of 100 points.

He now has a total of 200 points.

Including the points from the first kill reward, he now has just enough points to make two draws.

Without any hesitation or thought, Jiang Che pressed the start button on the system's lottery interface.

"System, draw a prize!" Jiang Che silently chanted in his mind.

His goal was very clear: he absolutely had to extract the [Dream Recovery Capsule]!

If I can draw a recovery-type Dream Capsule, I might be able to dispel death and revive Jiang Xian!

This is Jiang Che's only hope for survival, and the only lifeline he can grasp.

The system's lottery wheel began to spin rapidly on the virtual light screen, and then slowly came to a stop.

[Ding! Lottery completed.]

[Lottery Result: Winner of 1 Metamorphosis Capsule.]

With a flash of light, a capsule, dark yellow in color and with twisted, folded mechanical patterns printed on its surface, appeared out of thin air in Jiang Che's palm.

Jiang Che frowned slightly.

This is not a recovery-type dream capsule.

"Again!"

Jiang Che issued another order without hesitation, directly using up the last hundred points.

The system wheel spun again, and a few seconds later, the light stopped.

[Ding! Lottery completed.]

[Lottery Result: Winner of 1 Flying Dream Capsule.]

Another flash of light, and the second capsule landed in Jiang Che's palm.

The capsule is red in color, and inside it seems that there are tiny vortices constantly flowing, exuding a light yet sharp energy fluctuation.

Jiang Che looked at the two brand-new dream capsules in his hand, a hint of helplessness and disappointment flashing in his eyes.

The Dream Recovery Capsule he longed for failed to appear in the lottery results in two consecutive draws.

However, he did not despair, nor did he give up.

Don't get it in two tries? Then try three times, even five times!

Even a hundred times, a thousand times!

As long as he has enough points, he doesn't believe he'll never get a Dream Recovery Capsule!

As for the massive amount of points needed for the lottery, Jiang Che wasn't worried about the source at all.

The system has provided the clearest way to obtain points: simply hunt knights, armored awakeners, or those monsters with special abilities to gain a continuous stream of points.

Jiang Che clenched his fists tightly.

This rotten world has no shortage of knights who rely on their power to think they are superior, armored warriors who trample on the lives of ordinary people at will, and bloodthirsty and brutal monsters.

Prey is everywhere.

He would do anything to save his sister, even if it meant destroying the entire world!

Jiang Che held the two newly acquired Transformation Dream Capsules and Wing Dream Capsules, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath of the cold air.

When he opened his eyes again, the human sorrow that once filled his eyes was now completely filled with an extremely intense and chilling killing intent.

He turned to look at the deep night outside the window, a dark light gleaming in his eyes.

"He was so badly injured, he should be asleep by now." Jiang Che's voice was as cold as a storm wind. "It's time to make our move!"

The culprit who took my sister's life.

Now, it's time to collect the interest.

Then, Jiang Che slowly stood up, his gaze returning to Jiang Xian on the bed.

The chilling, murderous intent on his face vanished instantly, replaced by the tenderness he always showed when treating his family.

"Sister, wait for me," Jiang Che murmured softly, as if making an inviolable vow.

After saying that, Jiang Che turned and walked out of Jiang Xian's bedroom.

He returned to his room and, without even taking off his coat and shoes, lay heavily on the bed.

In his mind, he activated the power of the Kamen Rider ZZZ Driver, grasped the Impact Dream Capsule, and locked onto Yang Yiming's mental coordinates.

He closed his eyes.

Fall asleep in a second.

……

……

In Yang Yiming's dream.

This is a dark and desolate space.

The surrounding scene was none other than the ruins of the cake shop where a violent explosion had just occurred during the day.

However, the ruins in the dream appeared even more distorted and oppressive, and the sky took on an ominous dark red hue.

At the center of the dream world, Yang Yiming stood unharmed.

The image of someone severely injured, near death, and in a wretched state in reality is completely absent here.

He was even fully armed, wearing the Wind Eagle Armor that shone with a blue light and had not a single crack.

And standing directly in front of him was the black demon that had filled him with immense fear during the day—Kamen Rider ZZZ.

However, in this dream world constructed by Yang Yiming's subconscious, the course of the battle is completely reversed from the situation in reality during the day.

The Kamen Rider ZZZ standing here at this moment is merely a phantom materialized from Yang Yiming's subconscious due to extreme fear; the real Jiang Che has not yet fully descended.

Therefore, the Kamen Rider ZZZ generated in this dream appears unusually slow in movement and unusually clumsy in combat, like a giant sandbag that can only move according to a fixed program.

"Go to hell!"

Yang Yiming roared and, taking advantage of the speed of the Wind Eagle Armor, instantly closed the distance. He then unleashed a powerful punch that slammed solidly into the chest armor of Kamen Rider ZZZ.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the massive Kamen Rider ZZZ was sent flying by Yang Yiming's punch, crashing heavily to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

Looking at Kamen Rider ZZZ lying on the ground, unable to get up and powerless to fight back, Yang Yiming let out an extremely arrogant sneer.

"Heh heh, you'd better die!"

Yang Yiming pointed at the black figure on the ground and cursed angrily, "Weren't you so arrogant during the day? You, a mere newly awakened trash, actually dared to beat me up like that in public! You injured me so badly and made me lose so much face!"

The humiliation and hatred he felt during the day, when he was unilaterally crushed and beaten by Jiang Che, transformed into extreme madness and a desire for catharsis in his dream.

Then, Yang Yiming, like an enraged wild beast, charged straight over.

He raised his fist, which was flashing with blue energy, high, wanting to beat the Kamen Rider ZZZ on the ground again to avenge the deep hatred he felt for being trampled underfoot in reality during the day.

Just as Yang Yiming's fist was about to strike.

suddenly!

Kamen Rider ZZZ, who was lying on the ground like a puppet, suddenly had his dim compound eye in the center of his helmet flicker.

A chilling crimson light suddenly shone in the compound eyes!

The real Jiang Che's consciousness has completely descended into this dream body!

Then, Kamen Rider ZZZ moved without warning.

He was no longer as clumsy as before, but rose instantly in an extremely violent manner.

Facing Yang Yiming's slamming fist, Kamen Rider ZZZ didn't dodge at all. He swung his right arm and delivered a powerful backhand punch, directly meeting the attack head-on!

"boom!"

The two fists collided in mid-air, unleashing a muffled burst of energy!

Yang Yiming felt a terrifying force surging towards him like an overwhelming tidal wave.

He grunted, his entire body instantly thrown back several meters by the immense force, his feet carving two deep furrows in the ruins before he regained his footing.

Yang Yiming shook his numb arm in shock, a look of extreme confusion on his face.

What's going on? How come the heavy sandbag that was just a moment ago completely helpless and letting me trample on it has suddenly become so strong?

However, this doubt lasted only a second before being overwhelmed by his subconscious arrogance.

Yang Yiming's face turned incredibly fierce as he stared intently at the black knight who had stood up again through his Wind Eagle goggles.

"Oh shit!"

Yang Yiming cursed and resumed his fighting stance, "In reality, I was careless and got ambushed by you. In my own dream, do you think I'd let you bully me?"