Lost Paradise? Game on!

"I know what you are talking about. It is a creator-like existence from another world. I have played all my cards, but I have not been able to completely erase its existence."

Takuma Seba told Daguba the general situation without any reservation.

He was not afraid at all that anything might go wrong in Daguba's plan, which would be disadvantageous to him, or that his power would be taken away.

Let’s put it this way, he doesn’t even need to speak now to communicate with the other party.

This is a direct dialogue between souls, all of which are the most basic ideas, and there is no possibility of any conspiracy or intrigue.

Besides, even if he was borrowing strength, he would definitely add some of his own personal qualities. He couldn't really be killed by his own strength, right?

Of course, Daguba also knew this idea, but he just smiled.

As the strongest beings, the biggest difference between the two, apart from whether they have a soul or not, is that Takuya Seiwa is a person with many thoughts and is not so pure.

This is also what he said before, if Takuma Seba tries to take my belt, the success rate is very low.

"How about this, after you get out, you must obey my rules. I will store my power in this space so that you can easily use it."

Takuma Seba finally set the tone for this battle, and the afterimages of both sides disappeared from this space one after another.

At the same time, in reality.

"boom!"

As Daguba raised his hand slightly, an explosion sounded from the distant corner.

"This is?"

"It's the device Lindo uses to record images. It has recorded everything that happened up to now."

"Oh? That's so interesting. It seems that Lindo has changed too."

Daguba didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, it was just a small amount of Lindo, which couldn't cause any waves.

"Yes, after all, you have been sleeping for so long."

"Did you sleep for a short time?"

"Uh... maybe as long as you."

"Hahaha!"

The battlefield was finally chosen to be in a valley.

"My strength is much stronger than yours, but such a victory means nothing to me at all!"

Seba Takuma spoke first, his eyes full of arrogance.

"Nani?"

Daguba was filled with anger and immediately changed back to Gurongi form.

But with his current permed hair style, he doesn’t really feel too oppressive.

"You are looking for death!"

"Hmph, watch out! I've stored my power in here. Only the winner between us will be eligible to continue using this power!"

As he spoke, Takuma Seba opened his arms, and endless golden power surged out from every part of his body.

Soon, the golden armor all over his body slowly faded away and turned back to its original white color.

Moreover, as the power continued to weaken, the power that continuously flowed out of the body was no longer golden power. At some point, it had turned into a large amount of black fog.

In fact, this is the true ultimate power of the Gurongi clan. Our protagonist obtained it through various means from other worlds and Kamen Rider.

Finally, Takuma Seba shook off his own big wave of shawl, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

"Now, our powers are equal. Since we share the same roots, if you succeed in defeating me, those powers will be yours sooner or later. Do you understand?"

“It’s such a great temptation.”

Daguba smiled slightly, unmoved.

"Next, it's the key!"

The momentum of both sides collided silently in the valley.

Takuma Seba was the first to attack. His fist was like a hammer, hitting Daguba's face with a sound of breaking through the air.

Daguba dodged flexibly and counterattacked at the same time. His fist drew an arc and hit Takuma Seba in the ribs.

Takuma Seba felt pain, but he had rich combat experience, so he immediately adjusted his posture, blocked Daguba's attack with his left arm, and at the same time hit Daguba's chin with his right fist.

Daguba tilted his head back slightly to avoid the attack, but his counterattack was even more powerful, and his fists fell on Seba Takuma like raindrops.

The fight between the two was fierce and brutal, with each punch packed with power.

Takuma Seba seemed to be accustomed to power suppression, and every blow he struck made Daguba feel a strong impact.

In comparison, Daguba was faster, his fists were like lightning, constantly looking for flaws in Sewa Takuma's defense.

As the battle progressed, the physical strength of both sides was gradually depleted.

Seba Takuma's breathing began to become heavy, and his muscles began to tremble from the excessive exertion.

Daguba's condition was not much better. He had bruises on his face and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

However, at this moment, Daguba discovered a flaw in Seba Takuma.

After delivering a powerful punch, Takuma Seba leaned forward slightly, revealing the empty space in his abdomen.

Daguba did not hesitate. His fist was like the fangs of a poisonous snake, hitting Takuma Sewa's soft spot directly.

Seba Takuma groaned, staggered back, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Daguba did not miss this opportunity. He quickly followed up and hit Takuma Sewa with several consecutive punches.

Both sides are now equally powerful, and physical strength has become his weakness. He can't withstand such continuous blows at all. His body finally couldn't hold on and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Huh...Huh! So you are just like this. For a long time, you have been relying on your powerful strength to suppress other races, right?"

Although Daguba's current condition is not very good, with blood oozing out from the corners of his mouth and between his teeth while he spoke, he is obviously much better than Sewa Takuma who has been knocked down.

“I…I, ah!”

Seba Takuma, who had already climbed up, suddenly covered his chest in pain.

Black powder kept falling from his body.

"Pfft!"

Finally, he had almost exhausted all his strength and fell heavily to the ground.

And the black powders were rapidly combining in mid-air.

Finally, a twisted slate-like object appeared in front of Daguba.

"Oh? You finally can't help it? Ugh!"

Daguba wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spat out all the blood in his mouth.

Similarly, he gently waved his hand in the direction of Takuma Sewa who was lying on the ground, and Takuma Sewa stood up with a somersault on the spot.

"We have to work so hard to act for an old man like you."

"This is a development you never expected, isn't it?"

Daguba's smile was very terrifying, but Sewa Takuma was more active than him. He had already rushed over there.