Lost Paradise? Game on!

When Daguba returned to his own world, the world had already changed completely.

He did not choose to return to Gurongi's base camp immediately, but sneaked into a small gathering point in Dongdu.

Some Gurongi who are not so fond of fighting and killing are actually happy to infiltrate Lindo and collect intelligence.

Especially for the members of the [Ga] Group who will not have any Kikiru activities in the short term.

Because some of them have already touched the edge of the ultimate darkness, and most of the remaining ones have reached the end of their potential, and it will be difficult for them to continue evolving without adventures.

It’s not that the power of the spirit stone has been used up, but that their bodies can’t bear it anymore.

Evolution towards the Ultimate Form, including power form and physical appearance.

The closer the appearance is to the Ultimate Form, the more it is a sign that the body is approaching its limit, so it is unscientific to judge the strength of the Gurongi clan simply by looking at strength.

In a sense, the power and potential of the Gurongi clan depends on their "appearance", they are really appearance-oriented.

Gently push open the door, this is a comprehensive entertainment city.

And the one at the very bottom, to put it simply, is a billiard hall.

Passing through the not particularly spacious hall, Daguba seemed to see a somewhat familiar figure.

But Lindo’s affairs are not important. What Daguba is looking for now is Gurongi in this stronghold.

When talking about the entertainment city, the first thing that comes to mind is naturally the hot men.

After sensing Daguba's presence, Brother Turtle immediately put on a smiling face and ran downstairs to greet Daguba in person.

"As expected, I can't think of another person who can open a store like this and do business with Lindo."

"Hey, thank you for the compliment, Boss."

He didn't care what Daguba's words meant, he just took them as nice words and regarded them as compliments to himself.

“Forget it, how have you learned about the new Lindo society in the past few days?

I think you have integrated quite well."

There were really a lot of people in the billiard room on the first floor, and there was also a lot of atmosphere upstairs.

I didn't expect that Brother Turtle has such potential in this area.

"Baluba has already compiled Lindo's information. I'll get it for you."

Following Brother Turtle to the top floor, what came into view was a huge roulette wheel, and in the distance there were all kinds of machines that even Daguba couldn't name.

He ran to the roulette wheel happily and solemnly took out a dice from a pile of chips.

That's right, dice.

The Gurongi people do not actually need a fixed medium to transmit information. If all else fails, they can just pick up a stone from the roadside.

Of course, this is the first time that Daguba has seen this thing made in the shape of a dice.

Seeing Daguba's speechless look, Brother Turtle smiled embarrassedly and then took off his hat.

There's nothing wrong with the reason, it's just that the weather is a bit hot and I'm sweating.

“That’s all I have a hobby of.”

As he spoke, he handed over the dice that conveyed the message.

Looking at this guy's pitiful appearance, Daguba really couldn't do anything about him.

Daguba had long ago told the clan that they must never reconcile with gambling and drugs.

(Poison refers to the mushroom man.)

"Okay, you just stay here, I'm leaving first."

And when he turned around, he ignored Brother Turtle's sad look and gently crushed the dice.

A great deal of information about the new world flooded into his mind.

Daguba didn't plan to stay here any longer. While digesting the information, he should do some real work first.

For example, if you walk around the street more often, you might come across a delicious restaurant.

Do you know what it means to be lazy and gluttonous?

Now Daguba has placed more emphasis on improving the overall strength of the Gurongi clan.

It seems that he himself is a little unwilling to make progress.

He also has something to say about this. What can I do if I am too strong?

Not to mention that he couldn't find an opponent of equal strength among the hostile forces, he couldn't even learn from the first season of Bone King and arrange a boss to guard the gate among his own subordinates.

The strength of the fault.

The only thing I'm afraid of is that in the future there will be a psychopath who likes to sneak attack the pink devil, eat popsicles and stick out his tongue, and he will summon me to fight with Fengma.

However, after several encounters with Kazuto Kamen Rider and his group, Daguba has roughly understood the laws governing the operation of the world.

Kazuto Kadoya is definitely the key figure connecting all the worlds.

He is still young, and the little devil is still young, so it should be fine, right?

Time is running simultaneously in different parallel worlds.

Calculating the time, Wang Xiaoming has probably already arrived in W's world.

And according to Daguba's speculation, in the old decade of Heisei, most of these people went to the parallel world, but in the new decade, they might go directly to the main world.

After Kabuto's battle in the parallel world is over, the next step is to find the true chosen one of the knight world.

What method should be used to annoy Onodera this time?

Question worth thinking about.

While thinking about these things, Daguba walked slowly on the street.

Compared to my imagination, the situation in this world couldn't be simpler.

The neon lights around 02 are gone.

The information on the knights gathered from the human Undead side was even detailed down to their daily training plans.

Their so-called cutting-edge technology is useless in front of the Gurongi clan.

"I thought after all the times I helped you, at least you could become a little stronger, making our battle a little bit more challenging."

Daguba shook his head.

"I was wrong. I overestimated you. No wonder you are a low-level Undead."

Dragon Rider World, but it is not just a simple Dragon Rider World, it has both Japanese and American version characters.

Then it is very likely that behind Kanzaki Shirou, there is a guy with a bigger conspiracy.

You want to settle on Earth? Great, come and compete with my Gurongi clan for resources.

Demon King, there is already a way to die.

I picked up a newspaper from the newsstand and took a quick look. There was a striking headline on it.

Unknown City Heroes, Violent Execution, and a host of other strange titles.

The accompanying picture is very blurry, but you can vaguely make out the graceful back and hairstyle.

"ORE News Agency, it seems there is a big shot there."

The corners of Daguba's mouth rose slightly and he put the newspaper down again. He didn't bring any money, so there was no need to buy it.

Then, he bowed slightly, still with a smile on his face, and easily dodged a gust of wind.

Without turning around, Daguba stretched out his arm and gently grasped the fist that was attacking from behind.

"We've only been apart for a few days, and you're already missing me?

But that is not our way of greeting, Tigress."