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When he saw Isaka Shinkuro's face clearly, that face, buried deep in his memory, gnawing at his soul in countless midnight dreams, a face he could never forget even in ashes, instantly overlapped with the face of the devil in front of him, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and with a twisted smile!
That's the face!
This seemingly refined man is actually worse than a beast!
"It's you...it's you, you bastard!"
Terujiro's voice was hoarse with excitement, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"You killed my father! My sister!"
The fury of revenge, like a volcanic eruption, completely consumed his reason.
He didn't even look at Su Chen, who was sitting calmly to the side.
At this moment, in his eyes, in his entire world, there was only that one irreconcilable enemy!
Isaka Mikuruo!
"Your sins... I will end them!"
Terujiro let out a deafening roar.
The driver at his waist was already visible, and he inserted the red Accel memory without hesitation!
【Accel!】
A burst of crimson light!
Without hesitation, he transformed into Kamen Rider Accel.
The crimson armor covered his entire body, and the tire-shaped shoulder armor was menacing and conspicuous.
The moment the transformation was complete, he didn't pause at all, and the roar of the engine suddenly rang out!
He transformed into a streak of crimson lightning, charging furiously toward Isaka Shinkurou behind the desk with unwavering determination!
The fury of revenge, like a flood bursting its banks, completely consumed Terui Ryu's reason.
Every nerve is screaming.
Every cell is burning.
At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind.
That is to tear this demon who killed his family to shreds!
A single thought, like a brand, was deeply engraved in his turbulent mind, driving all his actions.
[Accel! MaximumDrive!]
He squeezed out all the energy from the engine's memory.
The roar of the motorcycle seemed to roar deep within his soul.
He raised his power to its limit almost instantly.
Every joint in the body groaned under the strain caused by this violent force.
He even abandoned all defenses, pouring all his energy into his right leg in a desperate gamble.
defense?
In the face of absolute hatred, defense is the most useless burden.
He will use this ultimate, driven knight's kick to offer a tribute of revenge to his deceased family!
With the blood of demons, let us comfort the innocent souls!
Crimson flames, like materialized anger, surged and enveloped his body.
The air inside the clinic was distorted by the intense heat.
The paint on the wall began to peel off, making a faint crackling sound.
However, faced with this thunderous and resolute blow filled with grief and determination, Isaka Shinkuro's face still wore that sickly, cat-and-mouse smile.
That smile, like a dagger dipped in deadly poison, pierced deeply into Terujiro's eyes.
"The lament of the avengers is always so... melodious."
He murmured his praise, each word laced with a nauseating admiration.
He slowly and gracefully inserted the ominous sky-blue "weather memory" into the bio-link port on his left shoulder.
【Weather!】
The moment the memory was inserted, a terrifying power, far larger and more unfathomable than Terujiro's, belonging to the level of a "natural disaster," erupted instantly, like a sleeping ancient beast awakening!
Shinkuro Isaka easily transforms into a weather dopant.
Its form is elegant and noble, with flowing sky-blue patterns adorning its silvery-white body, as if a god in mythology who controls wind, rain, thunder and lightning has descended to the mortal world.
The terrifying pressure emanating from him even froze the air.
Faced with the knight's kick that was already burning everything, carrying boundless rage, and was within arm's reach, he simply raised one hand casually, as if shooing away an annoying fly.
A light tap of the fingertip on the void.
Let it rain.
His voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable authority, like a divine pronouncement.
Before the words were even finished, thick dark clouds suddenly gathered above the clinic, which had been a clear night sky.
Dark clouds rolled in, with lightning flashing within them.
A torrential downpour began without warning.
The icy rain, carrying a biting chill, relentlessly poured down on Accel's burning body.
Chi chi chi——
The crimson flames collided with the icy rain, stirring up large plumes of pungent white steam.
This not only greatly reduced the explosive power contained in his ultimate drive, but also suppressed the flames and affected the energy conduction.
The rain made his movements slower due to the resistance of the rain and the sudden drop in perceived temperature.
That indomitable and resolute spirit was suddenly abruptly halted, as if doused with a bucket of cold water.
"what?!"
Terujiro's scarlet compound eyes contracted violently due to this sudden change.
The horror in my heart began to spread like cold rain.
He couldn't comprehend the power to alter the celestial phenomena out of thin air!
"got windy."
The weather contaminant whispered again, with a hint of mockery.
He waved his other hand lightly, like a conductor of an orchestra.
A raging hurricane appeared in response, wreaking havoc within the cramped clinic.
The wind howled, like the wailing of ghosts and wolves.
The clinic's clutter was swirling up, with papers, medicine bottles, and shattered glass dancing wildly in the air, creating a chaotic vortex.
This hurricane, which appeared out of nowhere, was like an invisible hand that gripped Accel's body tightly.
The powerful wind pressure prevented him from moving forward even an inch.
The trajectory of the knight's kick came to an abrupt end less than half a meter from the target.
He felt as if he had crashed into an invisible wall, and every bone in his body was groaning in pain.
"Then came the thunder."
The sound of the weather contaminant was like a final verdict.
Click——! ! !
A pale white bolt of lightning, several times thicker than the lightning snake that had flashed in the dark clouds, tore through the churning clouds.
With unstoppable force and an aura of annihilation, it struck Accel with perfect precision, who was bound by the gale and unable to move!
Lightning illuminated every corner of the clinic, as well as Terujiro's compound eyes, which were distorted by extreme pain.
"Uhhhhhhhh-!"
An extremely shrill scream erupted from deep within Terujiro's throat.
It was a lament of both physical and mental suffering.
A powerful electric current instantly coursed through his body, causing arcs to surge wildly across the crimson armor surface.
Terui Ryu's transformation was immediately canceled.
The overload of energy impacted his body, forcibly pulling him back from Accel form to human form.
His body was charred black, his clothes were tattered, and he was emitting wisps of smoke. Like a puppet with its strings cut, he fell helplessly from mid-air.
"boom!"
It slammed heavily into the cold, stagnant water, splashing up a spray of water mixed with blood.
The rain continued to fall, washing away the charred marks on his body and his last hope.
The engine-powered sword in his hand was also knocked out by the violent impact, rolled a few times in the water, and finally fell to the ground not far away with a "clang", the blade dull and lusterless.
He lost.
The defeat was so complete and so decisive.
It didn't cause the slightest trouble for the other party.
Faced with the terrifying power of "meteorology," which can manipulate "natural disasters" at will and sits at the pinnacle of Earth's memory, his simple power, driven by hatred and gained by burning his life, seems so insignificant and so laughable.
Like an ant trying to shake a giant tree.
He struggled, flailing his arms in vain in the floodwater, trying to stand up again.
Even if it means crawling, we must crawl to that demon.
But the excruciating pain emanating from his body, from every inch of his skin and every bone, coupled with the endless despair in his heart that seemed to swallow everything like a black hole, prevented him from even lifting a single finger.