Kamen Rider: Evolution

Speaking of which, does time travel in Den-O also follow this principle, since Imagin is illegal?

Ryotaro and the protagonist's time travel is legal; one disrupts time, and the other stabilizes it.

Having figured out the time travel issue, Jiang Xia only needs to kill the Lion Fang Blood Demon while it is in a slumber.

The surviving Lion Fang Vampires will be automatically erased from the timeline.

Only once this is confirmed can Jiangxia's plan succeed.

“Let’s begin, Kival.” Jiang Xia nodded, pulled his hat brim down, stood up and walked to the huge brown wooden door, then pushed it open forcefully.

A dazzling white light emanated from the gate, creating a sacred scene like an ocean of light. He felt a strange sense of comfort and began to walk.

With Kival in hand, they stepped into the portal.

Jiang Xia opened his eyes and quickly looked around. He was on a large bridge, with no one around and only the sound of flowing water under the bridge.

The sun was shining too brightly, and the ground on the bridge felt like a scorching oven, which is why there was no one there.

Jiangxia, dressed in thick clothes and wearing a hat, walked alone on the street.

I casually walked into a newspaper stand, picked up a thin newspaper with a gray cover,

A clean, simple black border and news articles that are hard to read at first glance combine to make up this newspaper.

He wasn't very interested in what was written there, and looked directly at the top of the newspaper, where it clearly stated: July 1986.

"It seems we succeeded," Jiang Xia murmured.

He casually placed the currency of this era on the table beside him and weighed it down with something.

This was a currency he specially exchanged, a currency belonging to this era.

He put away the newspaper, turned and left; he needed to confirm something.

Meanwhile, the newspaper owner was fast asleep, completely unaware that his newspaper, which had no customers, had already sold its first copy of the day.

"Jiang Xia, is this your residence in this era?" Kival asked, flapping his small wings.

"Hmm, I didn't expect this place to still be intact," Jiang Xia murmured, looking at her room on the second floor.

Several months had passed since he disappeared from this era, yet his belongings were all perfectly preserved in their rightful places.

It was as if he had never left.

Moreover, it looked like this place was regularly cleaned. Jiang Xia gently stroked the table with his hand.

It had a smooth texture, without a speck of dust on it, and even the ornaments that Jiang Xia had bought on a whim were neatly placed on the table.

It seems that Aso Yuri cleaned it, Jiang Xia thought. He could already imagine the disastrous performance Aso Yuri would give when cleaning.

Dressed in all white, with a white headscarf on his head and a feather duster in his hand, he kept beating the dust in the air.

Then, surrounded by dust, it fled in panic, coughing and glaring at the dust all around it.

This time, it was the silly way Aso Yuri was cleaning, just as he remembered her.

"Oh, silly woman."

Jiang Xia pulled out a chair he hadn't sat in for a long time and listened to the distant church bells ringing out, several times in succession.

Jiang Xia slowly stood up, pushed open her closet, and took off the out-of-season clothes she was wearing.

I changed into soft, clean clothes: a black short-sleeved shirt, slightly short trousers, and a black hat.

With that harmless face, when Jiang Xia saw himself in the mirror again, it was as if he had never left this place.

"Things have really changed!" he murmured, even though he hadn't been gone for very long.

However, the time taken to cross the distance will not change depending on the length of time remaining.

The afternoon sun shone down from the sky, illuminating the empty room.

The house, which had been empty for a long time, now seemed to suddenly have a touch of life, and the air had become fresh.

Chapter 50 Werewolf Clan

The afternoon sun was exceptionally scorching, even the white clouds were tinged with golden hues, and the sun's relentless energy caused pedestrians on the ground to flee.

Inside the underground tunnel, the thick concrete finally blocked the sun's view, allowing a sliver of shade to linger underground.

Soft lighting illuminated the dimly lit underground passage, and groups of lights illuminated the gray walls.

It transformed the once secluded and dark underground into a place as bright as day.

The footsteps gradually descended from the top, and a burly man with long hair, wearing a thick leather jacket and matching trousers, suddenly appeared in the tunnel.

If Jiang Xia were here, he would recognize him at first glance. This is the target he came from, the Lion Fang Blood Demon in human form, Rook.

He opened his arms and walked straight ahead. In front of him, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, a blue shirt and brown trousers was riding a bicycle.

"Is there anything fun to do?" Rook laughed maniacally.

He was like a tall wall; he simply stretched out his arms and stopped the bicycle.

A pair of large hands gripped the handlebars, and with the immense strength of a weightlifter, he lifted the bike and rider up and threw them forward with force.

A snap.

The car and the pedestrian collided with the tunnel wall, and the middle-aged man's chin slammed hard against the wall, breaking off a tooth.

His forearm dislocated instantly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the wall bright red.

"Looks like you're not fun," he said dejectedly, gently putting his hands back into the pockets of his leather jacket.

Two thin, emerald-green bone-like objects appeared out of thin air and then pierced the neck of the middle-aged man who had already reached the bottom.

As the slender bones gently stretched, the head of the fallen person instantly became transparent, like glass.

However, Rook suddenly paused, as if he had discovered something. He took the dark sunglasses off his face, which had been drained of energy, and put them on his own face.

Rook exclaimed excitedly, "The new countdown game has begun!" He glanced at the watch he had snatched and clicked on it.

As he pressed the countdown button, the game officially began. Let's see how many people wearing sunglasses can be killed in 20 minutes.

He was trying to use time to determine his next move.

Because there was nothing in this world that threatened his survival, games were his only pastime when he was bored.

A strange smell suddenly wafted into his nose. Rook looked up and asked in confusion, "Who are you? Do you need something?"

"Don't play dumb, I want to avenge my clan!" Cilang said, glaring at the man in front of him with hatred.

"Haha, you're wearing sunglasses too." Rook laughed wildly, looking at the wolf charging towards him with delight.

The wolf charged toward Rook with murderous intent, its eyes flashing gold, and its entire body changing from iron blue to azure.

With each breath, his sharp claws slowly opened, and those spikes that could pierce the skin instantly covered his body, while his head was devoured by the ferocious wolf.

He swung his sharp blades directly at Rook, tearing at his prey like a wolf.

Rook watched the werewolf charging towards him without dodging or avoiding it, nor did he reveal his true form as a lion-toothed vampire. It was as if he was testing something, his dark pupils filled with amusement.

Click!

The human wrapped his arms around the werewolf, and Rook suddenly lifted him up. The werewolf, now transformed into a werewolf, let out a painful howl.

"So weak." Rook reverted to his original form under the angry gaze of the wolf.

The Lion Fang Blood Demon suddenly raised its hands, its original skin was covered by a tough outer layer, and its hands transformed into sharp claws.

He pressed down on the frantically biting werewolf with one hand to avoid soiling his skin. With a sudden thrust of his legs, he forcefully rammed into the werewolf's lower abdomen.

His knees pounded against Cilang's body like cannonballs.

At the same time, strike his joints with both shoulders to disable him.

Sparks flew as the powerful body slammed directly into the wolf's body.

With another slam of his foot on the ground, a loud bang echoed as Wolf was flung against the smooth wall. Lion Fang Blood Demon raised his foot and kicked him hard in the chest.

Instantly, the wolf spat out a mouthful of blood from its blood-red mouth.

Its body shot out, and in the blink of an eye, its hands tightened slightly, unleashing a ferocious punch directly at the wolf.

The ferocious punches caused the already injured wolf to stagger even further. He hurriedly squatted down, stomped hard on the wall with both feet, and rolled off the side, curled up all over.

boom!

The Lion Fang Blood Demon pulled his arm, which was stuck in the wall, and rubble fell, leaving only a deep hole and a spider web that kept cracking.

The second wolf clutched his abdomen, looking at the Lion Fang Blood Demon with lingering fear. If only he hadn't rolled away to avoid it.

Then the hole you just felt is probably in your chest.

"What's wrong, little puppy? Are you scared?" the Lion Fang Blood Demon asked.

Then he raised his arm, the spikes on his palm extending and whistling sharply as he grabbed the wolf's face.

"Whoosh!" The spikes that could pierce through Kiva's armor left a scar on the face of the wolf that was enough to disfigure it.

Its immense power directly transformed the wolf back into human form.

With a loud "Boom!", the Lion Fang Blood Demon stomped heavily on the wolf's chest.

The second wolf coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, helpless and at the mercy of the prey.

Seeing the werewolf descendants who had lost all resistance, the Lion Fang Blood Demon slowly returned to his original form.

Seeing that the sunglasses looked even better than the ones on his face, Rook ripped them off.

He crushed the original glasses on his face and then put on the wolf's glasses.

Rook smiled with satisfaction, then ignored the heavily injured Wolf and went to find his next target wearing sunglasses.

"Rook! I'm going to kill you with my own hands!" the wolf roared as it lay on the cold ground.

"Sleeping is not allowed here, Mr. Wolf."

Suddenly, an unfamiliar face emerged from the wolf's head, looking down at him, who was now in a sorry state.

"Who are you?" Cilang asked weakly, having exhausted all his strength with his roar.

“My name is Jiang Xia, and I’m a friend of Yuri Aso,” he said with a smile, gently pulling up the wolf that had collapsed on the ground.

"How come I've never heard Yuri mention you before?" The wolf, who had recovered a little, staggered to his feet and looked at the young man in front of him.