Kamen Rider Supreme Fusion System

Liu Feng was walking alone on the street, and at the moment his heart was in a state of confusion, not because he needed to tell Yi Yixun the truth to them, nor because he had to face Da Cuba next.

What disturbed him was the way Liu Xiaoyu looked at him. In this world, the only person who was most special to Liu Feng was Liu Xiaoyu.

Whether it's Wudai Xiongsuke, Yiyi Xun, or Rose, although they also hold a lot of weight in Liu Feng's heart, they are all comrades-in-arms to Liu Feng, only Liu Xiaoyu is regarded as his family by him.

He truly regarded Liu Xiaoyu as his younger sister.

But now, the way Liu Xiaoyu looked at him made Liu Feng feel at a loss as to what to do. Although he didn't regret what he had done, he was worried that Liu Xiaoyu would alienate him from now on.

He couldn't face Liu Xiaoyu's eyes. At this moment, his heart was full of irritability, and he was even more angry with himself.

He has to find something to do, he needs a distraction.Liu Feng's turn was an afternoon.

At night, the cherry blossom country is full of feasting lights, and the prosperity of the day quietly disappears, replaced by restless darkness.

The weather in August is still hot, and various lights illuminate Tokyo at night as if it were daytime. Many dance halls also open at this time.

On the endless streets, men and women with dyed hair of various colors surrounded each other, and many people had tattoos of various colors on their bodies. Even the police patrolling during the day became extremely rare.

There are sparse stars in the sky, as well as the moonlight peeking out from the clouds from time to time.

What's more is darkness. Darkness can cover many things, but it cannot cover sin.

Probably this is why darkness is hated by people!Liu Feng just walked quietly, he had no goal, he was only restless.

An afternoon did not make Liu Feng feel a little relaxed.

As Liu Feng drifted away, the lights on the dark street were dim, and many underworld members with weapons gathered here, and they divided into two groups and walked towards each other.

When they bumped into each other head-on, the collision of knives and blood began. Liu Feng also often walks at night, and he has seen such scenes. From his disgust at the beginning, he is now calm and composed.

Before he knew it, he had gotten used to the nights in the Sakura Kingdom, and the fighting behavior of these people seemed so childish to him.

He didn't want to stop it either, as long as he didn't provoke him, he could just let them go.

Liu Feng was walking on the side of the road. On the wide road, the gangsters were still fighting.

But the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind kept blowing, finally a few people rushed towards Liu Feng with their knives in hand.

Although Liu Feng avoided it quietly, his behavior was synonymous with cowardice in the eyes of the red-eyed gangsters, and it would only make him more easy to bully.

Liu Feng was already irritable. After dodging a few waves of watermelon knives, he still did it.

Without using superhuman strength or superhuman speed, Liu Feng easily snatched the watermelon knife from the attacker's hand. Liu Feng easily swung the knife and cut off the man's tendons.

Blood splashed, painting a bright color on the pitch-black road, and as he slashed down, more people rushed towards Liu Feng.

There were also people who were robbed halfway and fell into a fight, but Liu Feng had already made a move, so he didn't think about anything else, he just wanted to vent the anger in his heart.

As Liu Feng rushed into the crowd, there was a sound of metal collisions mixed with bursts of mourning. Wherever Liu Feng passed, someone must have screamed and fell to the ground.

There were people from both camps. As people in his own camp were being attacked, more and more people besieged Liu Feng. Liu Feng was inevitably stained with blood.

But these people are too weak, none of them are Liu Feng's all-in-one enemy.

Even if Liu Feng restrained his strength and speed, none of these people could escape Liu Feng's knife with the 5000-year-old martial arts essence of Xia Shangguo.

As Liu Feng's battle circle continued to expand, more and more people besieged him, and finally attracted the attention of the leaders of both sides.

When the two sides fought, the leader did not take action, but as the losses of their own personnel increased, they finally couldn't bear it.

One of them took out the pistol behind him, aimed it in Liu Feng's direction, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

"when!"

Liu Feng instinctively used the watermelon knife to slash at the incoming bullet.

Sparks sputtered from the watermelon knife, and the fragile watermelon knife broke in response, and the bullet also deviated from the direction under Liu Feng's knife and shot on the ground.

The sound of the gunshot shocked the people fighting in the arena, causing them to stop their attacks, and at the same time awakened Liu Feng's consciousness.

Liu Feng subconsciously looked at the shooter, who was a burly man with braids.

His hand holding the gun was very steady. Although he had been in the underworld for many years, although he was shocked that Liu Feng was able to block his bullets with the watermelon knife, he did not panic because of this.

"Who are you?" The burly man pointed a gun at Liu Feng and asked in a deep voice.

Liu Feng dropped the watermelon knife that was broken in two, looked at the man in front of him, walked towards him without saying a word.

The man's younger brother glanced at his boss, and seeing that the boss didn't stop him, they all stepped aside.

As Liu Feng got closer, the man frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Stop, I'll shoot if you get any closer."

However, how could Liu Feng be frightened by the gun in his hand, and he still walked towards the man without haste.

As Liu Feng got closer and closer, the man couldn't hold back after all, and fired a few more shots.

The bullets rushed towards Liu Feng at a speed invisible to the naked eye. However, Liu Feng just raised his hand and easily caught the incoming bullets.

This scene frightened everyone until their knees became weak. Anyone who wasn't a fool could understand that Liu Feng was definitely not a human being, and he might not even be human at all.

"Gulangi!" These three words came out of everyone's mind uncontrollably.

As Liu Feng got closer and closer, the man with the gun also began to fear. Cold sweat emerged from his forehead and dripped down his chin to the ground drop by drop.

When Liu Feng walked past him, the other party was stiff and did not dare to move.

Liu Feng did not speak, and walked past the other party without saying a word, until the end of the street, his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

After some fighting, Liu Feng's brain also woke up.

It's time to get something done.

In the prime minister's office in Tokyo, these days, Prime Minister Mishima always likes to lock himself in the office alone without seeing anyone, and the monitoring equipment in the office has also been dismantled at the strong request of Prime Minister Mishima.

The secretary who was originally in charge of taking care of Prime Minister Mishima was fired because he disagreed, and then died tragically at home at midnight inexplicably.

This incident alarmed the high-level officials in the Prime Minister's Office, but they were all suppressed by Prime Minister Mishima, and nothing happened since then.

At this time, the exclusive lounge in the prime minister's office was in a mess, and a large number of items were damaged.

In the prime minister's office, Prime Minister Mishima's old face was pale with bruises.

Completely different from an old man, Prime Minister Mishima's muscles are high and his body is extremely strong, his eyes are full of tyranny and cruelty.

And there is a Kidron belt on his waist and abdomen. The belt is shining with bursts of black light, as if it is transforming his body, and it seems to be resisting integration into the body.

Prime Minister Mishima's severe pain all over his body came from here.

A figure quietly appeared outside the door of the prime minister's lounge.

Liu Feng listened quietly to the depressive and painful moans coming from the prime minister's lounge, and there was no wave in the depths of his eyes.