Magical Girl's Knight Brother

Chapter 483 This world needs heroes

As if it were an instinct stemming from intelligent beings, even the God of Time and Space, who had ascended through mechanical flight, felt his thoughts freeze for a moment. But when he came to his senses, the expression on his face showed a hint of anger.

He is a god, a god who is praised and followed by countless people, an all-knowing and all-powerful deity. Gods do not fear, and there is nothing beyond their control.

Suddenly turning around, the God of Time and Space's deep blue eyes began to flash with a dangerous light.

But all he could see was the boy lying quietly on the bedroom floor.

The pale moonlight shone through the mottled windowpane, scattering across his lifeless body. The boy's lips were slightly parted, as if he wanted to say something.

The surrounding air was eerily silent, with only the faint sound of wind coming from outside the window.

The God of Time and Space had a solemn expression, and an inexplicable sense of unease lingered in his heart. He didn't know how to describe his feelings at this moment, and could only keep analyzing everything around him.

The sheets and blankets were in disarray, and the desk was cluttered with books and papers.

The God of Time and Space's gaze flickered slightly, then disbelief flashed in his eyes—he had finally seen the person who had spoken. At first, only the light and shadow in the mirror swayed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the boy's corpse in the mirror began to move.

His fingers twitched slightly, as if drawn by an invisible force, and then his arm rose up, the movement stiff and slow.

His head, which had been lying on the ground, slowly rose. His pale face was devoid of color, and although his eyes remained tightly closed, they gave the impression that they might open at any moment.

The boy's body slowly "stood up," which looked incredibly eerie.

His figure gradually became clear in the mirror, forming a stark contrast with his real self.

The boy in real life remained lying quietly on the floor, while the boy in the mirror stood up.

"This...this is impossible..." the God of Time and Space murmured in disbelief.

He couldn't imagine what was happening before his eyes; even the various formulas and laws in his mind seemed to collapse at this moment.

He knew the peculiarity of this world and understood that it possessed energy he was unaware of, but he never expected that this miraculous scene would actually happen right before his eyes.

Then, a terrifying thought popped into his mind.

Although the God of Time and Space tried his best to ignore the terrible conjecture, his system had already started to analyze it the moment it appeared, and delivered the result that he could not accept no matter what to do.

Just as the God of Time and Space stood there stunned, the figure in the mirror had already straightened up, albeit unsteadily.

He seemed unaccustomed to standing, his hands hanging limply at his sides, trembling slightly.

The eerie figure's eyes were empty and confused, as if it didn't know where it was or where it came from.

But what he knew was that a voice was constantly telling him something.

That was the boy's final song before his death, an outburst of desire from the boy's heart.

His gaze slowly moved down and landed on the boy who had been dead for a long time on the floor.

Blood gushed from the glaring wound, staining the floor crimson. The negative energy contained within him before his death, like black vines, tightly bound his soul.

His inferiority complex made him afraid to interact with people outside his family; his anger made him easily able to hurt himself; and his pain made him feel that he shouldn't even exist in this world.

But at this moment.

At the very last moment of his life.

All the negative energy is being stripped away and transformed little by little.

Every little surprise his parents prepared for him, his naughty sister's daily bickering, and the nursery rhymes his mother sang to him while he lay in bed as a child.

A glimmer of light was quietly ignited from the darkness.

That was the warm light that shone from his window when he came home from school.

The body of the person in the mirror gradually became clear. It was an existence exactly like the boy, an existence created by all the boy's desires—another version of him, a human being just like him.

The power sealed deep within was awakened, and the person in the mirror felt as if they had suddenly understood many things.

The negative energy born of desire was washed away in the light, and the intense power of greed responded to the boy's call at this moment.

This world needs heroes!

Suddenly, an indescribable power surged continuously from the strange figure's body.

His eyes sharpened, and his gaze shifted from the boy's corpse to the God of Time and Space.

In a daze, the boy's murmurs echoed in the ears of the person in the mirror.

"Please, my other self."

It was like lightning tearing the sky apart.

A dazzling silver light suddenly burst forth from the waist of the eerie figure.

【Masked Drive!】

Under the incredulous gaze of the God of Time and Space, the figure in the mirror stretched out its palm, grabbed a sliver of moonlight from the void, and swiftly inserted it into the slot of its belt.

Kamen Rider Wolf Rider!!

With a metallic roar, blinding light burst forth from the mirror.

The God of Time and Space instinctively tried to pause time around him, but the light came too suddenly, and even the barrier of time could not stop it. It turned into a huge net and completely swallowed him up.

With a wolf's howl, space itself was distorted by an invisible force.

As the light faded, the boy's bedroom returned to deathly silence.

The room was empty; there was no God of Time and Space, no corpses, and not even a trace of blood.

When the God of Time and Space recovered from the brief chaos, he was surprised to find himself in a cluster of skyscrapers.

At first glance, the scene before you is no different from reality, but there is an eerie and ominous atmosphere in the air.

Despite being able to see various technological products and the mall's huge display screens, the God of Time and Space could not detect any network, and he could even feel malice coming from all directions.

It was a feeling that was hard to describe, especially for mechanical beings.

Time and space seem to have lost their meaning here. The God of Time and Space wants to reverse time and go back to before he was pulled into this strange world, but no matter how he tries, the time he previously manipulated does not give him any response.

The Reverse World is a reflection of the real world, and it is also based on the real world. Its time will only advance in sync with the real world.

After several unsuccessful attempts, the God of Time and Space's expression finally changed drastically.

Because if he can't leave here, then he'll never be able to return to his future.

Slowly turning his head to look at the figure clad in silver armor not far away, the terrifying conjecture he had previously harbored slowly became reality. The God of Time and Space could not comprehend, much less imagine, that his painstakingly crafted plan, the plan to kill the opponent before the Wolf Riders were even born—was actually a part of the Wolf Riders' creation!

That damned wolf rider wasn't Tang Zijun at all; he was a greedy being born from Tang Zijun's desires before her death!

If I hadn't traveled through time to get here, the Wolf Riders would never have been born.

"so"

The God of Time and Space opened his mouth, and his expression turned ferocious at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is it all because of me?"

The figure clad in wolf rider armor remained silent, slowly assuming a fighting stance.

Seeing this flawed action, the God of Time and Space was even more furious.

Without any warning or prelude, the dark blue lightning suddenly erupted.

The figure of the God of Time and Space suddenly vanished from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the wolf rider. Before the wolf rider could react, he had already crashed down.

boom!!

The immense force instantly tore the earth apart, unleashing a violent gust of wind that swept away everything in its path, leaving only a vacuum. The wolf rider was sent flying like a baseball, crashing through a building in the blink of an eye, and then smashing through another tall building with undiminished momentum. "Just because I was going to kill your sister?!"

With a furious roar, the God of Time and Space caught up with the wolf rider as he flew backward, and his palm, wrapped in dark blue antimatter energy, slammed into his chest.

Amidst the deafening explosion, the wolf rider's trajectory abruptly changed, flying out at a right angle once more before crashing heavily to the ground. His frail body tumbled repeatedly on the ground, and with a few crisp metallic thuds, his gleaming silver belt fell limply to the ground.

Without the belt, the wolf rider armor detached from the figure in a faint light and gradually disappeared.

The frail figure clutched his chest, struggled to sit up, and stood shakily from the pit.

Not far in front of him, the figure of the God of Time and Space stood quietly.

"It doesn't matter."

Gazing at that frail figure, the God of Time and Space suppressed his anger.

"Even if you were born, so what? With your current power, you pose no threat to me. It would just be killing you again..." "Is that so?"

Suddenly, the figure that had been silent spoke.

Looking at the strange figure whose expression and tone seemed to have completely changed, the God of Time and Space frowned.

The eerie figure slightly pushed up his glasses, and the belt on the ground had somehow returned to his hand.

"Then I'll play with you and have some fun."