After washing his face, Ren Feng returned to the room and picked up his half-baked phone from the bed.

When I opened the screen, on the lock screen, I saw Sagiri standing next to the washing machine, raising her arms and dancing happily.

"This wallpaper... well, it's worthy of me."

He entered the password and turned on the phone. Before Renfeng opened WeChat, a voice message from his mother caught his attention.

Chen Ling: "Son, your father and I went out to a wedding banquet tonight. I didn't cook for you. I sent you some money via WeChat. You can take care of it yourself."

goo~

Just after reading the message, Ren Feng's stomach started to make some rumbling sounds.

"I remember now. I didn't eat anything except breakfast that day because I was too lazy to go out. It was already eight o'clock in the evening. I don't know how I could hold back at that time." Ren Feng rubbed his stomach, opened WeChat to receive the two hundred yuan sent by his mother, picked up the key hanging on the wall, opened the door and walked out.

After crossing the familiar iron gate, it was past the busy hours and the square, which should have been crowded, was left with only a few scattered food stalls still selling snacks. There were almost no pedestrians in the square, only a few old ladies who were packing up speakers gathered together to chat.

"It seems like there's nothing to eat at this time. The roadside stalls only have barbecue, fried rice, fried noodles, and pancakes. Why are they all dry food? Forget it. I haven't eaten spicy hot pot for a long time. I'll take a whole bowl of spicy hot pot home."

Ren Feng wandered around and finally stopped at a spicy hot pot restaurant. He took some food he wanted to eat and gave it to the boss to put in the pot.

"Mom and Dad, walk faster!" The cheerful voices of children were heard in the square outside the door, and Ren Feng couldn't help but look sideways.

A little girl was jumping up and down, waving her hands and calling to her parents behind her.

"Xiao Meng, run slower! Don't fall."

The woman held the man's arm and shouted happily.

"It's great, such a happy look." Ren Feng looked at the happy smiles on the men, women and children's faces, and couldn't help feeling a little envious. At the same time, he strengthened his desire and belief in working hard to give Xu Xiaoyan a good future.

"Your spicy hot pot is ready. Do you want garlic? How spicy? Do you want dried shrimps?"

"I want them all, and really spicy!"

As we all know, people who like spicy food generally don’t care whether their anus will explode the next day. They only care about whether they feel good when eating it.

Ren Feng is one of them.

After getting some spicy hot pot and buying a bottle of iced Fanta, Ren Feng walked through the iron gate and along the path next to the community flower bed towards home.

The lighting on the path is dim, and for this reason, there are few children playing on this path, and naturally there are few adults here.

"Why didn't I feel it was so dark here before? It's so gloomy. Let's go back quickly."

Just as Ren Feng was thinking this, the sound of high heels sounded in front of him, and Ren Feng looked up. Under the milky white light, a woman in a black dress holding an unknown boxed object in her hand slowly walked towards Ren Feng.

"Congratulations, I have good news for you. After our rigorous review, you have been officially selected. From today on, you are a Kamen Rider."

Ren Feng: "...Is today April Fool's Day?"

The woman didn't say anything, she just held the box and looked at Ren Feng with a smile.

"Are you serious?" Ren Feng became more and more confused and began to observe the woman in front of him.

"Hiss~ Something is wrong. Shouldn't Tsumurai's outfit be a black and white dress? Why is it all black? But this face and this action don't look fake. Damn, this plot is not right. Rebirth and pursuit of lost love, isn't this a perfect template for the protagonist of a sweet story? What's going on with this DGP?"

While he was stunned, Ren Feng took the box from Tsumurai.

When he came to his senses, Tsumurai had disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go home first." Taking a deep breath, Ren Feng sat on the sofa with his things, eating spicy hot pot while staring at the yellow box next to him and thinking.

'DGP, Chinese name: Desire Grand Prix. It is a variety show for future people in the world of Kamen Rider Polar Fox. They will select modern people on Earth to enter their game, let them become Kamen Riders and fight against evil demons, and the final winner of each game will become the God of Desire and gain the right to realize his ideal world. But the real situation is that the leader of this show, Suel, uses the process of modern people participating in the competition to awaken the navigators one by one, and finally turn them into goddesses of creation, and control the power of creation in his own hands.

Although at first glance, it not only has no impact on modern people, but can also help them realize their wishes and realize their ideal world.

But every time the game appears, there will be evil demons coming out to hurt people. Even if these people will be resurrected in the end, what about those who died in the game and fought against the evil demons? In addition, there are suddenly shortcuts like DGP in the world. I don’t know how many times people’s desires will be magnified. I don’t know how many people will have their ideals and desires taken away by DGP when others realize their wishes.'

"And that outrageous theory of the total amount of human happiness, isn't it really because the DGP is using the goddess of creation to control the desires of modern people?"

"Happiness itself is infinite and depends entirely on one's own efforts. As long as you don't give up, the happiness you want will naturally appear."

This is Renfeng’s idea, and also his little impression after watching the special effects film Polar Fox.

“Although I don’t know why DGP appeared in this world, it is absolutely impossible to let DGP stay in this world forever.”

Ren Feng muttered to himself as he repacked the empty spicy hot pot box and dumped it into the trash can.

"Well, having said that, variety shows like DGP shouldn't exist. But there is really no way to drive them out at the moment. If you want to drive them out, the key lies in the power of creation, and the current power of creation is still in the hands of DGP. Well, the loop is closed." Ren Feng sat back on the sofa, picked up the yellow box on the table with both hands and placed it on his thighs.

"Forget it, I'll just take it one step at a time. What if I'm not the protagonist? Why worry about it now? Since I can't resist now, I might as well do my best to win the game and realize some of the wishes I want to realize."

Ren Feng adjusted his mindset, decided what he was going to do, and slowly opened the lid of the box.

Instantly, a golden light flashed... Well, it was just Ren Feng's imagination. In fact, it was just a very ordinary removal of the box cover. There was nothing inside the box, just a very ordinary drive and ID core.

It was just this ID core that made Ren Feng stunned again.

Milky white cylindrical blocks are embedded in the black foam.

On the cylindrical surface, the orange-red fox head glowed with a faint, crystal-like light.

"The ID core of Polar Fox...is broken. I'm sweating all over now. We can't do this."

Ren Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, shook his head, threw away some bad thoughts and thought:

"Forget it. I can't stop it whether it's a blessing or a curse. Let me take a look at this ID core first. According to the TV series, touching the ID core can restore lost memories. But I was reborn with all my memories, so it shouldn't be of any use."

Ren Feng reached out and picked up the ID core. About five minutes later, Ren Feng placed the ID core on the coffee table.

"It's useless." Ren Feng sighed.

"But then again, will Xu Xiaoyan's memory be restored if she touches it? But that shouldn't be possible. The ID core should only be able to restore memories that have been cleared by the DGP. And for memories like that, it would be better not to restore them." Ren Feng thought with his hands in his pockets, and then he felt his fingers touch something hard.

"what?"

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