Knights: The journey of support starting with Faiz

Amidst the roar of the construction site, Wan Zhanglongwo was sweating profusely as he moved steel bars.

A package suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the sand pile.

He opened it with a puzzled look, and the Wish Driver and the Core ID with the dragon symbol inside shone with an eerie light in the sunlight.

"What is this thing?"

He scratched his head, then turned around and saw that Master Azuma was also carrying the same package not far away.

The two locked eyes, and sparks seemed to fly in the air.

Master Azuma clearly hadn't expected that Ryuuya would be chosen, and Ryuuya had already casually started studying the instruction manual.

In the research lab at Seito University, Kiryu Sento is intently staring at a sample under a microscope.

When he opened the drawer and found the Wish Driver and the Core ID marked with a rabbit logo lying quietly inside, his eyes lit up with excitement.

As a scientist, his desire to explore unknown technologies made him eager to begin analyzing the device.

His fingers tapped rapidly on the buttons, and he muttered to himself.

"This energy circulation system... is incredible."

Back at the coffee shop, Jiang Ye slowly placed the core ID into the Wish Driver.

In an instant, the entire space was flooded with dazzling data streams.

The silvery-blue light, like the Milky Way flowing backwards, casts intricate patterns on the wall.

Misora ​​gasped and instinctively covered her eyes.

As the light faded, Jiang Ye found himself in a magnificent arena.

Above the dome, countless luminous particles form a magnificent pattern.

The ground was paved with some unknown material, gleaming with a cold luster.

Not far away, Sento and Ryuuya appeared one after the other.

Sento's eyes were filled with astonishment.

"This spatial structure... completely violates existing physical laws."

Ryuga excitedly pumped his fist.

"Finally, another fight!"

Tsumuri stepped onto the stage bathed in light, her voice clear yet dignified.

"Welcome to the new Desire Grand Prix! Here, your wishes have a chance to come true, but there's a condition—"

Her gaze swept over the three of them.

"Defeat all opponents and become the final victor."

Around the arena, portals slowly opened, and figures of Daoist Azuma and others emerged from them.

A tense atmosphere filled the air, and everyone gripped their drives tightly.

Jiang Ye looked at the contestants around him, and a surge of passion welled up in his heart.

He knew that an even fiercer battle than before was about to unfold.

This time, he will fight as a Kamen Rider for his beliefs and to uncover the truth behind the Grand Prix of Desire.

"Then, the competition begins!"

As Tsumuri finished speaking, a huge screen rose in the center of the arena, displaying the first mission objective.

The particle streams on the stage dome converge to form a virtual starry sky.

Tsumuri's silver-white skirt swayed gently with the invisible air currents.

She raised the crystal scepter in her hand, her voice clear yet dignified.

"Welcome to the 77th Desire Grand Prix, where contestants will transform into Kamen Riders to protect the city from the invasion of evil foes."

Jiang Ye stroked the Wish Driver at his waist, the patterns on the metal surface resonating subtly with the nebula gas within his body.

When Tsumuri said, "Every time a tournament ends, people's memories are reset," the entire arena fell into a deathly silence.

The eyes behind Sento's glasses were filled with worry.

Long Wo immediately swore, and the veins on his neck bulged.

"I'll never allow a game that treats human life like a joke!"

Master Azuma narrowed his eyes, observing Ryuga and the distant phantom of Ukiyo Eishi with great interest.

He seemed to have sensed an interesting opponent.

“Please write down your ultimate desire on the wish card.” Tsumuri flicked her finger, and the gilded card fluttered down.

Jiang Ye took the card, and the nebula gas in his body suddenly boiled, with purple light seeping into the paper from his fingertips.

When he wrote "Unveiling the Truth of the Grand Prix", the entire space trembled violently, a scarlet energy barrier rose, and the arena twisted and reassembled.

A thick fog, carrying the stench of humus, rushed towards Jiang Ye, who staggered and grabbed onto the broken walls beside him.

Before me lay a devastated mountainous region, with a broken cable car hanging from a rusty cableway.

The abandoned mountain hut lay askew in the pile of rubble.

The roars of demonic followers echoed from afar, their sounds mingling with electronic noise and exploding in the air.

Chapter 249: Precision Calculation

"First mission activated—collect the blind boxes carried by the demons, time limit 60 minutes!"

Jiang Ye's figure flashed and disappeared into the woods.

His fighting style was fluid and unpredictable; whenever the demon's claws were about to strike, his body would twist at an incredible angle.

The purple nebula gas condensed into a blade, precisely slicing through the monster's core armor. After obtaining the blind box, it immediately disappeared into the thick fog.

He understood the importance of conserving his energy in the early stages and would never waste time on meaningless entanglements.

On the other side of the valley, the War Rabbit was making precise calculations.

He crouched on the edge of the cliff, fiddling with metal fragments he had found in the ruins.

As the three demons surrounded him in a triangular formation, he suddenly threw the fragment into a depression in the rock wall.

The impact of the metal triggered a chain reaction, causing the loose boulder to roll down with a crash, hitting two monsters precisely 143 times.

The remaining demonic followers roared and pounced, but the battle rabbit used the momentum to leap up.

He flipped three times in the air and slammed his knee into the enemy's skull; the whole move was fluid.

The most awe-inspiring one is Ryuwo.

He ripped open his shirt, revealing his bronze-colored, muscular physique, and instead showed a maniacal smile as he faced the surging demonic followers.

A straight punch pierced the monster's chest, and he casually grabbed the remains and swung them like a meteor hammer. In the splattering purple blood mist, seven or eight demonic followers were smashed to pieces.

The gust of wind he generates when he runs can even overturn roadside rocks, and blind boxes automatically fly into his palm wherever he goes.

Just as Daoist Azuma finished dealing with a lone demon, he caught a glimpse of Ryuga's atrocities out of the corner of his eye, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

He gripped the knight's lance tightly, a surge of intense resentment welling up within him.

"What gives a construction worker the right to be so arrogant?"

In a fit of impulse, he plunged his spear into the ground and charged at the oncoming giant demon with his bare hands.

However, when his fist touched the monster's hard shell, the excruciating pain almost made him kneel down.

This is simply not a level of intensity that the human body can withstand!

"Hmph, you are overestimating your capabilities."

Long Wo's teasing voice came from above.

He leaped onto the cliff at some unknown time, wielding two demonic followers in one hand like meteor hammers, splashing purple blood onto Master Azuma.

The latter rolled away in a disheveled manner, doubting his own strength for the first time.

Dark purple clouds churned in the sky, shrouding the battlefield in an eerie atmosphere.

Master Azuma gripped the driver at his waist tightly, staring intently at the rampaging demons not far away.

He had only one thought in his mind: to compete with Ryuga and prove his strength.

"Ryugo, this time I'll show you who's the strongest!"

Master Azuma murmured to himself, a resolute look in his eyes (ahcd).

He charged toward a massive demon.

The demon had dark green skin, sharp fangs that gleamed coldly, and a huge battle axe in its hand, which it was constantly destroying the surrounding buildings.

Master Azuma was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the demon.

He punched the other man hard in the chest.

The immense impact caused the air to explode with a loud bang. The demonic disciple only took a few steps back, let out a roar, and his eyes gleamed with even greater ferocity.

Master Wuqi had not expected that the evil disciple's defenses were so strong.

Just then, the demonic followers around him quickly surrounded him. Four or five monsters brandished their weapons and roared as they pounced on him.

My wife, the Daoist priest, did not back down at all, and there was no fear in her eyes.

He quickly adjusted his posture and moved nimbly through the monster horde.

With his left hand clenched into a fist, he delivered a straight punch to the face of one of the demons, then immediately followed up with a palm strike to the neck of another demon.

The continuous combo attack rendered the three demonic minions incapable of fighting, causing them to collapse to the ground.

The crisis has not been resolved.

The last demon seized the opportunity and swung its battle axe, slashing fiercely at Azuma no Mikoto's back.

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Master Azuma saw the battle axe about to fall.

He crouched low, simultaneously spinning and delivering a powerful kick that struck the demonic follower squarely in the abdomen.

The demonic follower screamed and flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground, never to rise again.

The battle ended, and Master Azuma was panting, his clothes soaked with sweat.

He bent down to pick up the blind box from the ground, secretly pleased with himself.

But when he looked up, he found that Ryuga was no longer there.

In the distance, Ryuga was seen striding briskly into the depths of the jungle.

They kept collecting prop boxes along the way, but never opened them.

Chapter 250: Powerful Aura

A feeling of displeasure welled up in my wife's heart.

"Ryugo, what exactly are you planning?"

He muttered to himself, his eyes filled with resentment and confusion.

In another dense jungle, the war rabbit was cautiously making its way forward.

He held several prop boxes he had just collected in his hand, and his face showed an excited expression.

Sento is a person who is passionate about science, and each gadget box is like a puzzle waiting to be solved for him.

He found a relatively safe spot and gently opened a prop box. Inside was a small device emitting a faint blue light.

Zhan Tu carefully observed the device, his eyes filled with interest in scientific exploration.

"This device looks very interesting; it might play a big role in battle."

Zhan Tu muttered to himself, a smile playing on his lips.

Before he could continue his research, a strange sound suddenly came from the surroundings.

A large number of demons poured out from every corner of the jungle and surrounded the War Rabbit.