Lost Paradise? Game on!

Faced with a slightly weak Justice League, Daguba had no intention of continuing to attack them.

Even if we rule out the possibility that most of them will unleash strength far beyond their normal capabilities and put up a stubborn resistance against themselves.

What good would it do to kill them?

Not at all...

It will only bring more hatred to yourself.

Kamen Rider and the Sentai are the "protagonists" favored by the will of each world, even if he can defeat most of them.

Then all kinds of strange ways will appear to resurrect them.

for example.

[As long as there are people who need help, Kamen Rider will continue to revive]

[I am the son of the sun. As long as the sun shines, I can be reborn again and again.]

[As long as someone still remembers me, I will continue my journey]

and many more.

After having gained such huge benefits, it is obviously an unwise choice to fight to the death with these unreasonable old hooligans.

Finally, I have a selfish motive because these are all the heroes in my heart...

It’s better to stop here.

When we meet again in the future, regardless of what happened this time, at least looking at our own strength, we will not easily embarrass ourselves.

Admittedly, I did attack them and used them, but I didn't take advantage of their misfortune to kill them all.

He didn't even bother to care about the fact that he had just been beaten to near death.

Alas, I am worthy of being called that. I am so kind.

There won't be a villain with more love than me, so just be happy.

"The Gurongi clan, I've got it in mind."

Kamen Rider One stared at Daguba coldly, but had no intention of continuing to attack.

This is not some passionate special effects drama, they each have their own thoughts.

"I only came here for greater power. The Gurongi clan has never been an inherently evil clan. They just want to become stronger."

Daguba was neither humble nor arrogant, he looked Kamen Rider One straight in the eye and glared back.

"I hope there won't be a day when the Gurongi clan will want to cruelly rule the world."

They understood something from Daguba's tone, so most of those who were not familiar with Daguba, including the team, had already begun to retreat.

Daguba's goal has been achieved and he has no intention of fighting again.

The Gurongi clan has no intention of invading the world, and they no longer have any reason to continue fighting.

"It's too late, too late!"

A dimensional wall suddenly appeared in the distance, and a handsome figure rushed over at high speed on a motorcycle.

"Boss, who do you want to hit?"

Afro, red scarf, and a cool motorcycle.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of everyone present, but his next words made Kamen Rider One stumble when he was about to leave.

"Kamen Rider?"

Bada got out of the car, looked these Showa gangsters up and down, then shook his head slightly.

"I'm not."

These guys are not as handsome as me, and there aren’t many handsome ones among Kamen Riders to begin with.

No, it's boring.

After looking at Bada again, they retreated obediently.

To be honest, this guy has great potential. At least he looks more like a knight than that Kamen Rider over there, doesn't he?

"what's wrong with you?

You came after the fight was over. If I really expected you to save me, I would be in big trouble."

Daguba gave Bada an unhappy look, which scared him.

"This is all a misunderstanding, sir. There was a problem with my motorcycle, and I was repairing it urgently, so I couldn't get here in time.

Besides, our boss is wise and powerful, invincible, why would he need my help?"

"nice."

Daguba nodded. Although this guy was a little slow, he had really improved in his flattery skills.

"You came too late, so you have no share of the power that other tribesmen have obtained."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Bada's face when he heard this, but he immediately put it away. After all, he was the one who made the mistake first, and it was good enough that Daguba did not pursue the responsibility.

“But Bakibusanwu is innocent.”

As he spoke, a golden light flew from Daguba's fingers towards the motorcycle not far away.

"Thank you, sir. What should we do next?"

"You go back first."

"okay."

Bada stepped onto Bakibusangwu and left happily.

And Daguba finally waited for Kadoya Kadoya and Mitsu Natsumi.

"Are you here to question me or to apologize to me?"

"Huh, I'm thinking too much."

Kazushi Kadoya first snorted coldly, then stared at Daguba with a fixed gaze.

"I'm just curious about the peak of your clan's potential. After this incident, you have grown into the most terrifying ultimate boss, right?"

Daguba raised an eyebrow, not expecting Kadoya to say such a thing.

"The ultimate boss? You still have a misunderstanding of me, or rather, there is something wrong with your positioning of yourself."

Daguba chuckled and did not directly answer Kazushi Kadoya's question, but turned the question back to him.

"What does it mean?"

“You don’t say that the story that belongs to you, or that belongs to Kamen Rider Decade, is an endless journey.

So if there is no end, how can there be a final boss?"

Both Kazushi Kadoya and Mitsu Natsumi were silent, and finally Kazushi Kadoya took the first action.

With a wave of his hand, a dimensional wall appeared behind them.

"Let's go, Xia Hai."

Guang Xia Hai wanted to say something, but was pulled into the dimensional wall by Kazushi Kadoya.

"What he wanted to tell me was that not only my journey had no end, but he would not stop either. What a scary guy. What a scary race."

It seems like an anticlimactic ending, but it is the most reasonable and realistic ending.

Daguba looked at the Kamen Rider and the soldiers who left in embarrassment and shook his head slightly.

It seems that this time, the only ones who were injured are these unlucky villains.

There is nothing left, how miserable.

On the other side, Leo, who returned to the Gurongi Camp in the main world, pinched his chin and tried hard to recall.

"So, what exactly did I forget? Never mind, since I forgot it, it doesn't matter."

At the same time, in another world, on a snowy mountain formed by the movement of land plates, a black figure was still lying in the snow, praying that someone could come and save him.

It looks like there will be one more unlucky guy.

......

PS: Brothers, have you played Black Myth: Maluo?

Is it fun? Tell me about it.

I don’t have money to buy it, and my computer isn’t good enough to play it. I’m crying.

So, it’s not too much to ask for a small gift, right?