In Fuuto: Starting as a Kamen Rider 01

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The three sword saints Jyamato in front of him suddenly developed spiderweb-like cracks on their sturdy exoskeleton armor.

Immediately afterwards, as if detonated from within by an invisible force, the three enormous bodies exploded, turning into countless data fragments that dissipated into the polluted air.

On the other side, Dao Keji is staging a violent aesthetic.

His movements were expansive and powerful, full of wild energy.

His fierce sweeping leg created a powerful gust of wind that acted like an invisible wall, forcefully knocking over all the Jamatos around him to the ground.

The monsters struggled to get up.

Da Dao Keji has already charged forward.

He threw a punch, and the air whistled as it was smashed.

One of the Jyamato's breastplates caved in, its entire body pierced by the immense force, exploding into a ball of fire.

Without pausing for a moment, he turned around and delivered another chop to the head of another monster with precision.

This is not a fierce battlefield at all.

This is a cold, efficiency-driven slaughter.

The monsters that other contestants had to risk their lives and carefully maneuver in teams to barely fight against were as fragile as paper dolls in front of these two men, crumbling at the slightest touch.

In the chaos, a girl with signature twin ponytails frantically fled through the gaps between the monsters.

Kurama Neon.

Her delicate face was etched with fear, and tears mixed with dust made her look utterly disheveled.

She dared not look back, and could only run forward desperately according to her instincts, her mind blank.

Just then, Jyamato, a sword saint who had been caught in the attack of the Great Dao of Self-Restraint but had miraculously survived, crawled up from the nearby ruins, his crimson compound eyes instantly locking onto this seemingly weakest target.

It circled behind Nee-on and raised the sharp blade in its hand high.

The shadow of death descended silently.

At this critical moment.

Not far away, Su Chen, who was cleaning up another area, seemed to have eyes in the back of his head.

He didn't turn his head, nor did he pause in his movements at all.

Just as he took a step forward, his toes lightly flicked the ground.

He precisely flicked away an inconspicuous pebble.

The moment that piece of rock left the ground, it was imbued with terrifying kinetic energy, like a bullet fired from a gun, accompanied by a piercing whistling sound, tracing a straight path of death.

The target, Jyamato's head, was locked with unparalleled precision.

"boom!"

A crisp popping sound.

The monster's head exploded as if it had been hit by a large-caliber sniper rifle.

The raised blade lost all its strength and hung limply.

The massive body staggered forward due to inertia before crashing to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Kurama Nene seemed to sense the commotion behind her, and the deadly pressure suddenly disappeared.

She instinctively stopped and looked back, her steps trembling.

What came into view was the image of a huge monster slowly collapsing.

And not far away, there was that powerful and mysterious figure who had saved his life with just a pebble.

He continued to leisurely "harvest" lives, as if everything that had just happened was merely swatting a mosquito.

Neon was stunned.

The immense impact made her momentarily forget the danger she was in and forget to continue running away.

at the same time.

In Su Chen's mind, the emotionless notification sound of System 01 rang out.

[An unknown data stream has been detected...]

[Analyzing...]

[Confirmed as a 'rule' fragment.]

Each Jyamato defeated grants a small amount of world rule data.

Su Chen's lips curled up slightly, almost imperceptibly, forming a cold arc.

It turned out to be the case.

This is more than just a game of survival.

It was more of a... "plunder" of world dominance.

Chapter 73: The bet is made, they both transform, and their overwhelming strength shocks the entire audience.

Su Chen's discovery did not escape the perception of Dao Keji.

As a member of NEVER (New Life-Eternity-Resurrection), he has an almost instinctive intuition about the flow of life energy.

Each Jamato being defeated is not simply a matter of disappearing.

A faint yet incredibly pure power would emanate from it, flowing precisely into his body like an invisible stream.

The long-cold, lifeless body, nourished by this power, surprisingly stirred with a long-lost tremor.

It's the feeling of life.

It is proof that you are alive.

He stopped his merciless "slaughter," the ground beneath his feet already covered with the shattered remains of the monster.

He slowly turned around, his gaze fixed on Su Chen not far away.

That man was also absorbing this power.

Dao Keji's lips curled into a wild and confident smile.

He strode towards Su Chen at a leisurely pace, his leather boots clicking and clattering on the gravel, the sound particularly clear amidst the chaotic battlefield.

"Hey."

His voice carried an barely suppressed excitement, like a child who had discovered a new toy.

"You feel it too, right?"

"These guys are more than just players with points in the game."

He stuck out his tongue and slowly licked his dry lips, a gesture that made him appear even more dangerous.

"They are 'nutrients'."

Su Chen did not deny it. He simply looked calmly at the approaching man, his eyes deep, as if he were waiting for a conversation he had already foreseen.

"In that case..."

Dao Keji's eyes changed completely, burning with pure, undisguised fighting spirit.

"How about we have a match?"

He raised his hand, his long fingers slicing through the air, pointing straight into the distance, towards the Jyamato that continued to surge forth like a tide.

"Just before this boring game ends."

"Let's see who can 'consume' more 'nutrients' between the two of us."

This is no longer a simple suggestion.

This is a wager between a strong person and another strong person he acknowledges, a wager concerning dignity and strength.

"can."

Su Chen's answer was simple and straightforward, without any hesitation.

He knew very well that while he could deal with these endless mobs by relying solely on physical strength, it was far too inefficient.

Now that the bet has been made, there is no longer any need to hold back.

"Haha...hahahaha!"

Da Dao Keji laughed heartily, his laughter echoing across the ruins, filled with boundless anticipation for the upcoming feast.

"So……"

His laughter abruptly stopped, replaced by a cold declaration.

Let's start our hell party!

The moment the words left their mouths, the ground beneath their feet exploded simultaneously.

They made a move.

"Henshin!"

Su Chen reached under his trench coat with lightning speed and obtained a "Flying Electric 01 Driver" that shone with a cold, technological light.

With practiced ease, he deftly fastened the driver to his waist, producing a crisp mechanical locking sound.

【Authorize!】

The emotionless authorization sound effect, like the system's final judgment, resounded throughout the surrounding area.

With a flick of his thumb, he precisely pressed the button at the top of the "High Leap Locust Program Upgrade Key" in his hand.

【Jump! 】

And the other side.

The Great Way of Self-Discipline chose a completely different approach.

His movements were filled with a destructive beauty, as if every detail was an interpretation of destruction.

He slammed a pure black "Lost Driver" against his side with almost brutal force.