Kamen Rider: Evolution

Even though the energy source was cut off, the memory within the body still underwent a certain degree of mutation.

"Terui Ryu, have you transformed too?" Philip asked, looking at the motorcycle speeding towards them.

The red light, resembling an icebreaker, revealed its true form: a motorcycle engulfed in flames, its entire body covered in armor made of scorching metal.

Its bright red exterior gleams like a gemstone, and its two sturdy wheels, like those of a crane, perfectly stabilize the vehicle, preventing any swaying.

There's even a dedicated memory interface on the front of the car; the hard ice layer was pierced through by the front of the car, creating gaps in the ice.

The front of the car was flashing blue light, and the engine was beating like a heartbeat.

The exhaust vent at the rear of the motorcycle emits a pure blue flame, indicating the temperature level.

"Yes, this is also the first time I've transformed into this form. I don't know what kind of improvements that person named Jiang Xia made to the Accel Driver and Accel, but his power now far surpasses that of his former self."

"My involvement goes far beyond simply increasing my strength." Jiang Xia suddenly appeared beside Terujiro.

“I used the W driver, based on the principle of two drivers combined into one, to allow Accel in this mode to use two purity memory modules at the same time.”

"So that's how it is. I have a way to eliminate that dopant."

Upon hearing Jiang Xia's words, Philip immediately realized what was happening and looked back at Terujiro, who had transformed into a motorcycle.

"Takei Ryu, I'll borrow your body for a bit."

"Hey, what do you want to do to my body?" Terui Ryu shouted.

Philip didn't answer him, but instead simply carried Shotaro onto his back, just like riding a motorcycle.

W, in its fiery metallic form, was covered in a layer of flames.

More importantly, he felt a slight resonance with Terui Ryu in his motorcycle mode.

The extremely cold weather has now turned scorching hot, and most of the surrounding ice has melted into water, creating a misty atmosphere.

"Looking forward to your performance, you two Kamen Riders," Jiang Xia said with a smile.

W gripped the motorcycle handlebars tightly, floored the accelerator, and charged towards the giant bird like a burning arrow.

Amidst the towering flames, the only blue headlight on the front of the vehicle illuminated the surrounding landscape.

Of course, that's also where Terujiro's head is located.

At that moment, the detective, who was essentially one with a policeman, rode by.

Philip pulled the Heat memory from his waist and then inserted it directly into the memory connector at the front of the car.

Terui Ryu felt a surge of heat rise from his brain, and then his whole body felt like it was on fire. At the same time, the Accel memory was automatically activated.

Heat Maximum Drive!

Accel MAXIMUM DRIVE!

The motorcycle, with W on its thud, crashed into the giant bird. The giant bird roared, its entire body radiating a chilling aura that seemed intent on freezing the world.

With its wings spread, all the surrounding moisture condensed into sharp ice crystals, which then shot towards them.

At the same time, the chill enveloped the giant bird itself, turning it into a massive glacier.

With the accelerator floored, it instantly transformed into a giant fireball, hurtling towards the glacier-like giant bird.

The flames burned even more fiercely as they charged forward, melting all the incoming ice crystals in just a few seconds.

The enormous fireball pierced directly into the center of the massive glacier, striking the mountain-like, unshakeable ice, and instantly white mist rose into the air.

All around was a vast expanse of white, forming a transparent mist, as if all the water vapor in the world had concentrated in this area, and the air was as humid as if it had just rained.

I don't know how much time passed; it could have been a long time, or it could have been a moment.

A blazing pillar of fire roared directly out of the glacier, instantly melting the surrounding white mist.

Its power instantly washed away the damp and sticky feeling in the surroundings.

The blazing lava gushed out and flowed outwards under the influence of gravity.

The graceful, flowing lines are like a painter using an invisible force to create art.

The surrounding ice melts continuously, creating water flow, which is then instantly evaporated into water vapor.

At this moment, the sun slowly appeared, and the melting ice reflected the sunlight.

Amidst the billowing steam, a unique and dreamlike interplay of light and shadow was created.

The roar and vibrations during the eruption create a feeling of dreams and reality merging, destruction and rebirth overlapping.

Jiang Xia reappeared, and Ying, who was with him, was also watching this amazing scene.

"Click!" The camera bat, equipped with a mimicry memory module, quickly recorded the scene.

"Do you like it?" Jiang Xia asked, looking at Ying beside him.

"Yes, I love it so much. I will remember this moment forever. Today is the happiest day since I came out of the incubation pool."

Sakura's long hair fluttered in the wind, and something flickered in her eyes, a mixture of joy and anticipation.

A new life form, or perhaps Chunjiang Ying, or something else, held him tightly, unwilling to let go.

Chapter 139 Triceratops Dopant

As the towering pillar of fire gradually stilled, the bat's vast field of vision began to shrink.

The world began to flatten, and the original high temperature and ice fog gradually shrank, finally settling into its final shape with a snap.

Finally, it became a small and thin photograph, which was set in a metal frame with a retro pattern that resembled vine leaves, and placed on the bedside table of Jiang Xia and Ying.

As the sunlight gradually sets, its glare softens, and the sun dips below the horizon, night falls.

After an unknown amount of time, inside the base, a metallic coin with a metallic sheen and an animal engraved on it was suddenly swallowed up by a purple energy sphere.

In the blink of an eye, a strange energy suddenly spread throughout the entire base, causing Jiang Xia, who had already fallen asleep, to slowly open his eyes.

At a glance, he saw that the original wind seemed to be shrouded in smoke everywhere.

When he looked more closely, the smoke instantly formed souls emitting different colors.

Jiang Xia slowly sat up, got off the bed, and looked Feng Du up and down before slowly speaking: "The ability to see through the soul, even desires and sins within a person."

He looked at the city filled with sparkling lights, as if he had found some kind of target, and his body disappeared from the room in the blink of an eye.

After nightfall, those filthy and ugly creatures that used to hide in the dark corners of Fengdu will crawl out of their filthy caves.

It was dark and damp here, with only a few streetlights and windows letting in a faint light.

The house was dilapidated, with mottled walls, and the dim lighting made it look like a black cage.

The surrounding buildings, mostly three stories high, were littered with debris and pitch black, as if they had been forgotten by the world.

It's hard to imagine that such a place could exist in a city like Beijing, a place with such a high level of information flow and development.

"This is the list for this month."

A middle-aged man in a gray trench coat handed a document to a tall man in a black robe.

In the dim light, the two completed the transaction.

One person got the list, and the other got the money. Clearly, it wasn't a transaction. The tall man simply pulled out a corner of the list and put it back.

“The list is fine; these people will all become test subjects,” the tall man said. “We’ll need even more test subjects next month.”

"Don't worry, using the internal system of the Fengdu Police, it's easy to select people with suitable physical conditions," the man in the gray trench coat said obsequiously.

Just then, a clear and rhythmic whistle suddenly rang out from the darkness.

A menacing figure slowly emerged from the abandoned street.

The man in the gray trench coat suddenly realized something, looked back in alarm, and his expression immediately became tense.

"It's been a long time, Himuro."

"Mizota, no, you, you should already be dead," Himuro murmured, his face pale.

The sudden dark shadow slowly approached, and with the help of the dim light, Himuro finally saw the true face of the distorted shadow.

That's a dinosaur!

That was a bipedal triceratops!

The grotesque head stared at him silently, its face bulging outwards, its skull elongated, covered with long, thin, sharp horns, and cracked.

Its rough skin stretched outwards, outlining its terrifying face; its entire body was blackish-purple, and its sharp claws were capable of cutting through steel.

Its head was reduced to two empty eyes, with sharp horns protruding outwards, and its mouth open, revealing a blood-red oral cavity.

"A dopant?" The tall man's heart trembled slightly at the sight, and he exclaimed in surprise.

Was this a customer who bought memory chips? If someone else had killed him, I might have pretended not to see it.

Whoosh! Suddenly, several people dressed exactly like the tall man appeared around us.

The tall man raised his right hand, tilted his neck, and exposed the memory interface under his black trench coat, then forcefully inserted it.

"MASQUERADE (disguise)"

Behind him, except for Himuro, everyone's head underwent a strange and inexplicable change, their faces appearing as shriveled spheres covered in black mold.

Only two black holes remained on her face, with white patterns resembling a spider web. Her skin was clearly loose and sagging, yet her bones were clearly visible.

"Hmph, subordinates of the museum? What a small world." A deep and fierce voice came from the Triceratops hybrid.

It certainly recognizes such memory entities. Different types of memory entities circulate outside Fengdu, capable of causing different changes throughout the entire body.

The memory that only changes the head is used only by the museum's lower-level staff and is called the Masquerade.

Suddenly, it raised its arm, and a dark, purple light shot out, landing on the heads of the people who had transformed into the masquerade ball.

boom!

All that could be heard was the sound of shattering. One of the people who had become part of the masquerade ball shattered completely, turning into dust along with their body and memories, and vanished from the world.

The Masquerade is the lowest level existence in the memory, equivalent to Shocker's minions.

However, with such a large number of people, delaying the situation is sufficient.

Bing Shi had already fled in a panic to the other side of the alley.

"These souls, filled with evil, are really exciting; their greed fascinates me greatly."