Kamen Rider: Damn! I'm surrounded by beauties

Gu Yi, who was panting on the ground, suddenly heard a roar full of anger and madness coming from afar.

His pupils contracted, and he immediately forced himself to stand up, switching back into his Ascended Azure Dragon form and rushing towards the source of the sound.

When he arrived at the commercial street as quickly as possible, the scene before him made him freeze in place.

Dead silence.

The entire street was deathly silent.

There were corpses everywhere.

Hundreds and thousands of corpses lay on the ground, leaned against the wall, or collapsed in front of shops, covering the entire street.

Each person had one or more long white needles inserted into their body, piercing through their skull, heart, and throat.

Blood flowed into streams, slowly trickling down the streets.

The surrounding buildings were not spared either, with their glass curtain walls riddled with holes.

Through the broken windows, one could clearly see that countless corpses lay in the offices, restaurants, and shops inside.

The entire street looked like a giant graveyard.

In the center of this graveyard, Galachi stood amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, laughing maniacally.

"Hahahaha! Kuuga! Did you see that?! Do you know how many people have died here?!"

It spread its arms wide, enjoying its masterpiece, "Ten thousand! More than ten thousand!!"

"It's a pity... these can't be counted in the game! Hahahaha!"

"But! I feel so good! Otherwise, I really wouldn't have had anywhere to vent my frustration from this defeat!!"

Ten thousand...

This number struck Gu Yi's heart like a heavy hammer.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, not from fear, but from extreme anger.

"You...you bastard...you actually killed so many people!!"

"This is all your fault!!"

Galakron suddenly pointed at Gu Yi and let out a hysterical roar.

"If it weren't for you meddling, you bastard! Only a few hundred brats would have died! So many people wouldn't have died!!"

"It's you! You've angered me! Kuuga!!!"

Strong words are unreasonable.

This is utterly shameless and twisted logic.

These words, coupled with the sight of over ten thousand cold corpses before him, and the heart-wrenching cries of the family members of the high school student who died yesterday, constantly replaying in his mind…

"boom--"

A certain string called reason snapped completely in Gu Yi's mind.

An unprecedented, boundless, and dark killing intent surged from the depths of his soul, instantly engulfing his entire brain.

All he wants now is to kill it.

Use the cruelest and most painful methods to completely crush this piece of trash in front of you!

He had fought many Gurongi in the past, and those Gurongi had killed many people, but none of them made Gu Yi so angry and so eager to kill them, like the Galakir.

This beast is worse than any Gurongi; killing him alone is hardly enough to quell my hatred!

next second.

Gu Yi made a move.

Without any unnecessary movements, he simply hurled the Sublime Azure Dragon Staff forward!

"call out--!"

The blue staff transformed into a bolt of lightning invisible to the naked eye, piercing through its chest with a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, at an astonishing speed that surpassed Galakrond's reaction limits!

"Pfft!"

"Uh……?"

Galaki didn't even have time to let out a scream before he was thrown backward by the immense force and pinned to the wall of the building opposite.

After doing all this, the blue armor on Gu Yi's body began to fade away, replaced by a thicker and more imposing purple sublimated Titan armor.

The enormous Titan sword reappeared in his hands.

He raised his head, and his purple compound eyes shone in the darkness, radiating an ominous and cold light.

Then he took a step forward.

step.

Another step.

The heavy footsteps, like tolling death knells, moved step by step toward Galachi, who was nailed to the wall and unable to move.

"Boom."

The metal soles of the boots echoed dull and suppressed as they stepped on the blood-soaked asphalt.

"Boom."

Every step felt like measuring the distance to hell.

In Gu Yi's vision, the whole world lost its color, leaving only the dazzling blood red and the pitch black that represented death.

He walked slowly, his purple Ascended Titan armor reflecting an eerie and cold luster in the bright, warm sunlight.

He saw it.

The little girl who collapsed in front of the toy store was still tightly clutching a doll with a broken arm.

A white needle pierced through her back and into the doll's body.

The middle-aged man who rushed out of the restaurant reached out his hand as if trying to grab something, but in the end he could only fall helplessly to the ground. A white needle pierced his skull, and his wide-open eyes reflected Gu Yi's heavy footsteps.

A couple lay in a pool of blood, embracing each other, several white needles binding them together forever, like a twisted and desperate sculpture.

Ten thousand...

This number is no longer a cold, impersonal concept.

It transformed into ten thousand faces frozen in moments of terror, pain, and confusion; it transformed into ten thousand broken families; it transformed into this deathly silent street that drives people mad.

And the culprit behind all this, that bastard, is right ahead.

Galaki, pinned to the wall by the sublimated Azure Dragon Staff, convulsed from the excruciating pain of his chest being pierced.

Black blood gushed from the wound as if it were free, flowing down the wall and forming a strange waterfall.

It heard the approaching footsteps.

Those footsteps, without the slightest hesitation, without the utterest pity, were purely for destruction.

Galaki struggled to lift his head, and through his blood-blurred vision, he saw the purple demon god approaching him.

"Heh...heh heh..." A broken bellows-like laugh escaped its throat, mixed with the rising blood and foam.

"Look...look at the way you are now...Kuuga..."

"Didn't you... want to protect Linduo's smile?"

"What is that... look on your face that looks like you want to tear me apart?"

Galachi’s tone was full of mockery; even in dire straits, it did not forget to use the most vicious language to provoke its opponent.

"What...is the difference between you and us?"

"You're enjoying it too, aren't you? This... the thrill of revenge! This... the pleasure of about to inflict violence with your own hands! Haha... hahahahaha!"

Gu Yi stopped in his tracks.

He stood five meters away from Galakir, the tip of his massive Titan sword hanging down, lightly touching the ground.

He didn't speak.

The purple compound eyes simply watched it silently and indifferently.

That gaze was colder than the Siberian chill. It held no emotion, no anger, no sorrow, only a hollow, pure killing intent.

This silence made Galakir's heart pound more than any angry roar.

It could no longer laugh.

An unprecedented fear, stemming from instinct, like countless cold hands, climbed up its spine and choked its throat.

"What...what do you want to do..." Galaki's voice trembled for the first time.

"You...you want to kill me? Come on! Give me a quick death! Use your sealing energy! Be a warrior!"

It attempted to use reverse psychology to force a clean break.

However, Gu Yi still did not respond.

He simply and slowly raised the Titan sword, which was as huge as a door panel.