Lost Paradise? Game on!

Trial F, or Experiment F, is an artificial Undead cloned using cells extracted from the Red Heart K.

However, relying on the powerful technology of the Board, which is even slightly ahead of that of the Intelligent Brain Group, and implanted with the most advanced AI, this Trial F possesses intelligence far beyond that of ordinary people.

And ever since seeing the "good appetite" of King Of Orphino, Toda has tacitly joined the Board's camp.

Although under the leadership of Plum King Shima Noboru, the Human Base History Research Institute to which the Board belonged and the three Kamen Riders finally defected to the human base, everything is still under the control of Tennouji.

After all, they joined forces with the human Undead and other knights just to fight against Ophirno and the other Undead.

This is actually not that different from the original situation.

Tianwanglu doesn't mind who they are fighting for, as long as they can help him seal the Undead.

"Trial F, if you are Unit F, then are there other artificial Undeads?"

"Of course."

Trial F did not hide anything about Toda's problems.

Because in essence, Toda is the same as them, both are man-made Undead, and are not immortal, nor can they be sealed.

"With your presence, why would Chairman Tianwanglu want to win me over?

I think my strength is not as good as yours, right? "

Trial F had a blank expression on his face, showing no emotion.

"That's a question for the chairman to think about. I don't need to know."

Toda: ...

"Oh, it's so boring."

This is not Toda's fault. After joining the Board, he has not had any tasks. Every day he just eats and sleeps, then receives some reinforcement.

Tianwang Road hasn’t appeared for a long time recently. I wonder what he is planning.

“I don’t know how many compatriots have been killed recently.”

Hearing Toda's sigh, Trial F's eyes finally showed some fluctuations.

"The Gurongi have been active recently, but I heard that one of them was killed."

"No, I mean, eaten by that monster."

......Plot dividing line......

"Are you ready?"

The sound of roaring engines and fluttering red scarves continued to be heard.

The identity of the visitor is obvious, it must be Kamen Rider!

Uh, not necessarily.

"I've been ready for a long time, but I don't know if that Orphino has learned to ride a motorcycle?"

Grasshopper Gurongige Bada Bada, his image is based on Kamen Rider No. 1.

"It seems that you still have a deep grudge against him."

Sister Rose smiled.

Bada and his good-for-nothing brother are two completely different creatures.

The younger brother Bazi had a hard time getting promoted in the Zi Group, while the older brother was the legendary child from other families.

Even within the Ge Group, Bada is a leader.

Apart from the Big Three, only Bada was highly expected by Sister Rose before the game, who believed that he had a high probability of doing it.

And this is indeed the case. Bada could have completed the game, and done it easily.

However, he had a deep obsession with Kuuga, who was also good at motorcycle battles, so from the beginning, he regarded the fifth generation as the final goal of the game.

So no matter what, there is no way to complete his game.

"Of course not, I'm just bored."

Throwing the crimson scarf to the other side, letting it flutter in the wind, Bada gave a wicked smile.

“After witnessing a higher level of power during this period, I realized how ridiculous my previous obsessions were.

What I want now is to finish my game quickly and gain more powerful strength. Only then can I enjoy the fun of the game! "

"Then, go ahead!"

After hearing what he said, Sister Rose smiled happily.

After starting Bada's game, she watched Bada disappear from her sight.

Ever since they woke up, she had sighed that Lin Duo had changed.

And now, Sister Rose, who witnessed the whole process, can finally say happily that Gurongi has also changed.

I don’t know whether we should say that what kind of general you have will determine what kind of soldiers you lead.

They all saw the changes in Daguba, and the entire Gurongi Group also changed under his subtle influence.

Everyone’s pursuit has not changed, it’s all about becoming stronger.

After broadening my horizons, I was no longer obsessed with challenging Daguba.

In addition, the changes within the race are indescribable. I always feel that the distance between me and other companions has become closer.

At least the fights caused by internal conflicts that used to happen frequently have almost disappeared, and everyone's sparring with each other is just a little bit, more for the purpose of honing combat experience.

Thinking of this, Sister Rose's steps became lighter.

At this moment, she saw a well-behaved figure running past her. It was the little water flea that had joined the [Slave] Group.

"When our race learns to use our wisdom, we will be invincible."

Sister Rose murmured that this was a prophecy made by her as the wisest of the clan.

The little water flea can be said to be the most hardworking one in the entire population.

You can see him wherever a slave group is needed.

He first made an abacus and a drawing board for Buluo, and even added some details of feathers and little owl marks in them, which made Buluo smile from ear to ear and praised his craftsmanship.

And after our veteran counting master Vulture Gurongi returned to the stage, he rushed to make a new set of counting tools overnight that met his aesthetic standards, featuring a hard-working and intelligent character.

Just now he ran over to help his teacher and get the latest toolbox.

The instrument that Bat Brother had picked up before could even temporarily store the power of the dimensional wall. Its material was a little tricky for even this senior craftsman of the Slave Group.

So the Salamander Gurongi decided to pass on all his skills to the water flea, and then continue his research based on his ability to change molecules.

(Thank you for your support, I will give you some free gifts. Just use your love to generate electricity. Thank you.

I write it in "Something to Say" and I swallow it every day. I accept it.)