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Chapter 58 Changes

In the heavy rain, the old man-like Gulangi Chakio held an umbrella and walked through the muddy mountains. He was shocked to see Xia Long transform into teleport away.

"That Linduo..." The old man hurriedly took off his sunglasses and looked around for a while, and quickly rushed to the location of No. 0.

In a valley, the young man in white had turned into a monster shape. He looked at Xia Long who was teleporting, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"It's so interesting. I'm still wondering that there are humans who can survive in my hands. Are you really human?"

Xia Long, under pressure from the entire universe, had no response, forcibly maintained his transformation into a afterimage and attacked No. 0 to Da Cuba.

He used powers that did not belong to the Kamen Rider world, and were rejected by unknown reasons and had limited time. Excessive use would either cause the collapse of the entire universe or he would be eliminated by himself.

"Swish!" With his fingers clenched, Xia Long directly mobilized all the remaining powers he was restricted, and the electric current was everywhere, and the space continued to break, as if it had the power to destroy the world.

No. 0 Dacuba felt his body tightened instantly, as if he was locked by death, but there was no fear in his eyes, but instead he felt more excited about fighting.

With a low roar, electric current also overflowed from Dacuba. A strong light surged into the sky, causing thunderstorms all over the sky. Like in the original ruins, terrifying lightning enveloped the entire valley.

The heavy rain stopped, but the mountain wind became stronger and stronger. Chakio walked through the flying branches and leaves and looked into the valley from afar. Just after a glance, his face turned pale and he ignored nothing and ran away in a panic.

"Boom!"

Chakio almost left, and the valley was raging like a meteorite hitting and exploded, and a fierce shock wave suddenly expanded. The trees broke. Even Chakio, who had already run away, was still blown away by the aftermath. He trembled and picked up the falling sunglasses, did not dare to stay for a moment, and quickly fled the scene.

"Haha." Outside the messy valley, Dacuba threw away the shock wave and fell into the ruins. He changed back to the form of a young man in white. He coughed several mouthfuls of blood while laughing, but he didn't stop. He had difficulty getting up and covering his waist and abdomen and left.

"It's getting more and more interesting, ha...ahhhh, I must win the next time."

The thunderstorm dissipated, leaving only the valley where the blue smoke turned into scorched ground. In the middle of the valley, Xia Long lay quietly beside the cracked stones. From time to time, electric current leaked out around him. The mask on his face blew by a gust of wind and directly turned into powder and dissipated.

Just like when I first came here, two divine powers erupted again, and they continued to fight around Xia Long's body. It took a while before they calmed down and returned to their mark.

...

The next morning, after receiving the message, he hurried to the Nagano Prefecture Police Hospital. It was still the same ward as before. Yi found the doctor and asked hurriedly: "How is he now?"

The doctor looked at the examination report on his hand and said in a deep voice: "If ordinary people had been in that situation, they would have died long ago, but I think he should be fine."

A worry said: "What do you say?"

"It seems like the last time," the doctor couldn't help asking, "A police officer, who is he? It's been the second time. I heard that he was found on the south side of the ruins this time. The entire scene was destroyed by thunder. It was like a meteorite falling, but his clothes were still intact."

"That's it," said a man looking at Xia Long on the hospital bed, "he should have gone in after the thunderstorm."

The doctor said strangely: "But the witness said that he had gone there for no reason beforehand."

"I won't talk about this for now," Yi Yi continued to ask, "Is he really okay now? Why is he still in a coma?"

When talking about this, the doctor said: "I don't know much about this, maybe there are other reasons."

"I want to take him to a friend in Tokyo to check it out. Can you see?" asked.

“Okay.”

"Thanks."

He nodded and his eyes fell on the hospital bed again. Seeing Xia Long's unconscious appearance, his eyes were full of worry.

He didn't feel anything wrong with Xia Long's concealment. On the contrary, he didn't want Xia Long's identity to be exposed. The police hospital who continued to stay here didn't know what would happen, so he wanted to transfer Xia Long to the Kanto Medical Hospital first.

Tsuki Shuichi has helped Wu Dai before and is a trustworthy friend.

"Please trouble you guys."

After completing the procedures, he followed the medical staff to carry Xia Long on a stretcher to the ambulance. He did not let others follow him, but he was alone by Xia Long's side.

It was about three hours' drive from Nagano to Tokyo. After leaving the police hospital, Yi Yi received a call from Kameyama, who was from Nagano Prefecture Police Station on the road.

This colleague who had been following him in the past always hoped that he could return to Nagano...

"I just got something to deal with it here... Huh?"

While making a phone call, a gaze accidentally fell on the golden wing mark on the back of Xia Long's hand.

"This is?"

"What's wrong, a police officer?" Guishan, who was opposite the phone, asked, "Is something wrong?"

"no."

A clear mark on Xia Long's back of his hand was hurriedly said, "I won't say it anymore, I'll hang up first."

Putting away the phone, I raised Xia Long's back of his hand solemnly, and the initial encounter with the masked man appeared in my mind. The mark was the same as at that time, but the color was darker.

"Real Xia Long..."

He looked at Xia Long, who was unconscious again, searched for him one by one, and hurriedly wrapped a towel around Xia Long's hand and wrapped the golden mark.

...

Kanto Medical Hospital, Tokyo.

Chun Xiuyi carefully observed Xia Long's examination scan and rubbed his eyes tiredly.

"So is he the number B6? You have kept it so hard for me."

"I only know, too," asked a follower, "what he is now?"

"He is different from those guys," Tsubaki Shuichi said directly, "He is not an unidentified life form at all."

A shocked said: "No?"

"Yes," Tsubaki Xiuichi continued to look at the scanned image, puzzled, "He has a body like the Five Dynasties, and his muscle tissue has been greatly strengthened, but the difference is that it does not have the characteristics of those guys. It's incredible that I can't find the reason for the strengthening, and how did he fight those guys with such a body?"

A picture that was also looked at the checked image, but couldn't tell the reason: "Is there anything wrong with his body?"

"There is no problem. I think it may be the same as last time in Wudai, who fell into a deep sleep in order to recover from his injuries."

Chun Xiuyi said as she looked at the golden mark on the back of Xia Long's hand in the examination room: "I'm wondering what the hell is this thing in his hand?"

An emergency call from the headquarters was called when he wanted to respond, but his cell phone rang again.

"Sorry." He apologized with Tsubasa, got up and walked outside to answer the phone.

"I'm a..."

"A police officer, No. 25 appeared!"

"Okay, I get it!"

After answering the phone, Yi immediately asked Chun Xiu to say, "I'm leaving, I'll bother you."

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of him."

Chun Xiuyi waved his hand in understanding and asked someone to send Xia Long back to the ward.
Chapter completed!
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