Thanks for the invitation. I'm in Type-Moon, inheriting the legacy of Zi-O.

A gust of emerald green wind enveloped the entire windmill, forcibly lifting it to the ground.

“This is it again…” Nianzhuo stared blankly at the windmill being supported, his eyes constantly moving, trying to find that familiar figure.

There's no mistake about this emerald green gale.

Nian Zhuo's W dial has been lost, so he can no longer use the power of the Gale Memory, and that power could not possibly come from the Great Dao Self-Discipline on the Wind Tower.

So... in the end, only one person was left.

It looked like someone patted Nianzhuo on the shoulder.

"Yo, Nianzhuo." A familiar, clear male voice, like a gentle spring breeze, came from behind him.

Turning around, standing in front of him was... the unconscious Philip, being carried on Accel's shoulder.

And, a knight who is half green and half black, and two people in one.

"Philip, and Shotaro... what brings you here?" As if candlelight had been lit again in the darkness, Nianzhuo asked excitedly, "But why?"

This is clearly a mirror world of self-discipline and the Great Way; they shouldn't be here in the first place...

"What nonsense are you talking about?" However, the response to Nianzhuo was a flick on the forehead from W, and Shotaro's voice was as steady as ever.

Looking at the citizens watching them, the two of them... no, and Terujiro behind them, both smiled.

"This is the City of Wind, and we are the Kamen Riders who protect the City of Wind."

"So, when Fuuto is in danger, isn't it only right that we show up?"

“Furthermore—” Philip drawled, then touched Nianzhuo in front of him, “Thanks to you, Nianzhuo, we were able to appear in this mirror world that doesn’t belong to us.” At the same time, he held out a watch face to Nianzhuo.

The watch face, half green and half purple, lies quietly in the other person's palm.

“It’s because of this proof that we’ve met you that we’re here.” W then glanced at Accel behind him, who immediately nodded knowingly.

The next moment, the red figure accelerated away from its original spot and appeared under the giant windmill, taking all the citizens who had not yet managed to escape away from the shadow of death.

"Alright, wake up, Philip." Then, Shotaro deactivated their transformation and held the two memory chips in his hands.

Meanwhile, Philip, who had been placed on the ground by Terui Ryu, also opened his eyes.

As their transformation ended, the windmill that was in mid-air immediately fell to the ground.

However, the energy from the fall from the height had long been exhausted, and the huge windmill only created a crater and stirred up a little dust when it crashed to the ground.

"However, the troublesome one next is still that guy, right?" Looking up, Philip seemed to see the white knight laughing wildly on the Tower of Winds.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to have to fight him here." Shotaro put on his hat and frowned, looking a little troubled.

"What's wrong?" Terui Ryu, who had returned after the rescue, looked at Philip and Shotaro with worried expressions, and glanced at the tall Fuuto Tower. "Oh, it's that guy again—he's really troublesome."

"Then, the three of you, could you lend me a hand?" Nian Zhuo turned around and stretched out his hands to the seniors in front of him. "I can't defeat him by myself, so please let me rely on your strength. I beg you!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Philip and Shotaro shook their heads helplessly. "We should be the ones asking you to lend us your power so we can protect Fuuto."

"Then, let's go!" Sparks flew as Terujiro rubbed his hands together and pulled out something that looked like a signal light.

Gaia Memory Enhancer, and an acceleration memory that was inserted into it at some unknown time.

“Then let’s join in, Shotaro!” Philip then looked at Shotaro beside him, a certain light flashing in his eyes.

"Hmm, here we go, Philip!" Then, Shotaro stretched out his hand, as if to touch the distant horizon.

Immediately afterwards, a cry of an eagle reached everyone's ears, and a futuristic-looking eagle arrived in front of Shotaro.

“Cyclone—” Philip pressed the green memory chip and inserted it into his belt.

The green memory material transformed into a data stream and flowed to Shotaro's waist.

One hand pressed down, inserting the memory chip into the slot.

Then, as if his soul had been ripped out, Philip closed his eyes and fell backward.

"Oh!" Nian Zhuo, who had anticipated this, was already waiting behind Philip. He caught Philip as he fell backward and gently placed him on the ground. "Oh, how light he is, Philip."

Watching Nianzhuo's actions, Shotaro nodded with satisfaction and pleasure.

Then, he took the purple memory in his hand and pressed the button.

"joker—!" He then tucked it into his belt.

Shotaro pressed down on the purple memory, and a gust of wind enveloped his body.

Then, the half-green, half-purple knight reappeared.

However, the eagle circling overhead suddenly stopped and stood upright.

On W's waist belt, the emerald green and purple memory cells simultaneously flashed with light and shot into the sky.

Then, the eagle overhead quickly descended and attached itself to the two memory modules at the waist.

"Xtreme—!"

At the same time, Nianzhuo began to twist the green-purple dial in his hand.

"W! ——————"

“Then I’ll do it too—!” He placed the watch face on the driver at his waist.

However, what Nianzhuo didn't notice was that the W dial on his waist drive seemed a little strange.

A strong wind arose, and green and purple light appeared on Nianzhuo's body.

Just then... a sudden change occurred.

On the other side, Shotaro, who was transforming into Extreme Eagle, suddenly fell backward after the eagle at his waist opened.

The armor on his body turned into fragments, but the memory at his waist turned into a stream of data.

—It flowed into Nianzhuo's body.

Then, Nianzhuo felt a continuous surge of power flowing into his body...

"What's going on?" Nian Zhuo was not spared either. Enveloped in green and purple, he was still not finished even after equipping the W basic armor.

A silver data stream appeared in the middle of Nian Zhuo's body, on the dividing line between green and purple.

It then suddenly expanded, becoming a silver interior, setting aside the green and purple.

At the same time, Nianzhuo also sensed that the two consciousnesses transformed into purple and green data streams and entered his mind.

"Huh—?" A familiar voice came from Philip. He stared blankly at himself and Shotaro lying on the ground in front of him. "What happened? What are we doing?"

"What's going on?" Even Shotaro was caught off guard, staring blankly at himself lying on the ground. "We're... unconscious? And where are we now?"

"Ah...that..." Finally, Nianzhuo's voice trembled as he spoke, "It seems that Philip and Shotaro have entered my consciousness."

"Huh? How could this be?" He instinctively tried to flip through the book in his hand, but even Philip, the great library of the earth, was helpless in the face of the current situation.

"Hey! Philip, Shotaro?!" On the other side, Terui Ryu, unaware that the two consciousnesses had entered Nencho's body, grabbed Shotaro's arm and shook him uncontrollably, "Wake up, wake up!"

Then, on one side of Nian Zhuo's body, the eyes of the purple half of his body lit up.

"Alright, alright, I'm still here, aren't I? It's just that I somehow ended up in Nianzhuo's body."

Quickly releasing Shotaro from his grasp, Terui Ryu approached Nencho.

"You're saying that you and Philip entered Nianzhuo's consciousness?" He stroked his chin, equally unaware of the underlying principles.

“Yes, although I don’t know why, there are more important things to do right now.” Philip’s voice came from the eyes on the emerald green armor.

“Yeah—that troublesome guy.” The four looked up at Dao Keji, who was standing on the giant windmill, constantly absorbing the green body.

“But now, we can finally fight him again.” Shotaro and Philip sounded excited. “So, let’s go, Zio, and Accel!”

"For our Wind City!" Then, the figures of the two knights, carrying the belief of the four, rushed towards the Eternal Knight on the Wind City Tower.

Meanwhile, Nian Zhuo did not notice that the W dial on his waist had changed, and the face of Extreme Gale Ace was engraved on it.

Meanwhile, the five-minute trial card for the ultimate Gale Ace in his own system space suddenly shattered.

This is not hell, this is the Wind City.

Standing atop the tower, Eternal gazed at the massive windmill falling below, yet felt no sense of victory whatsoever.

"That guy, is it really over just like that?" Saying words he himself couldn't believe, Daido Katsumi tapped his arm. "In the end, he died protecting humanity, isn't that a good thing? In his final moments, all Daido Katsumi saw was the silver clock ring being crushed by the windmill.

He slowly walked to the center of the Wind Tower and opened his arms.

"Ah, my plan is finally going to succeed," Daido Katsumi said, but there was no emotion in his words that could be described as excitement or joy.

"That's true," he thought to himself. "As an immortal monster, isn't it normal to lose emotions?"

Then what just happened? The anger I felt at the boy's words, the fighting spirit that surged within me as he stood up several times, and the relief I felt watching him fall—why did I feel that way again?

The Great Way of Self-Discipline cannot comprehend what this constantly restless emotion in one's heart truly is.

"That guy, even in death he caused me trouble—" That guy directly responded to his own question, proving his awareness and putting his will into practice.

In the end, he died because of his promise.

For some reason, even as his revenge was about to succeed, Da Dao Keji felt no joy at all.

He mechanically moved his arms, gradually suppressing the restless green currents emanating from his body, and then prepared to engulf the entire Fengdu area with a single strike.

While doing these things, he did not feel any emotion that could be called excitement; his heart was as still as a stagnant pool.

"Because of Katsumi, he is the hero who saved us—" A silvery female voice rang out from behind Daido Katsumi, which made him suddenly widen his eyes.

He turned around abruptly and saw Mina lying dead in his arms.

"I'm no hero." He reached out his hand, but hesitated to touch her. "I just want to experience what it feels like to be alive."

Mina didn't speak; her figure vanished in flames.

"..." She couldn't even grasp a hem of clothing; the so-called "eternal" knight was far from providing her with "eternal" companionship.

In the heart of the Great Way of Self-Discipline, a spark of anger finally appeared.

"Boss." A familiar voice rang out again, and four familiar figures stood in front of him with smiles.

—Of the former Never Squad, only Daido Katsumi remains.

“Finally, I’m starting to feel a sense of exhilaration at the thought of destroying this place.” Eternal gazed at the Tower of Wind beneath his feet and finally uttered a few words tinged with emotion.

There is no one here, neither enemy nor ally.