Super God Academy: Kabuto

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A burst of hearty, unrestrained laughter suddenly rang out, breaking the tense atmosphere of the battlefield. Just as the members of the Super Soldier Squad were filled with doubt and staring intently at the giant stone sphere, another familiar voice came from behind them.

"Things are different now! You've done a great job!"

Everyone turned around abruptly and saw that at the top of a large tree, the figure wearing a phoenix-winged purple-gold crown was leisurely squatting there with a stick, as if he had never been sealed away.

"I've been in this world for a long time." Sun Wukong jumped down from the treetop and landed steadily. His gaze swept over the group of young warriors. "You are all children, while I am the Victorious Fighting Buddha of this world."

Liu Chuang looked at the stone sphere in the distance, then at Monkey King in front of him, and suddenly realized, becoming so excited that he was almost incoherent: "Monkey King! This, this is the Shadow Clone Technique! Kagibushinojutsu (影分身之术)! Right!" He tried to throw in a Japanese phrase that he himself didn't quite understand, which caused the members of the Super Soldier Squad to discuss in hushed tones, their faces all showing their utter bewilderment.

"Are you all dumbfounded?" Sun Wukong smiled at their reactions, but then his tone carried a hint of approval. "But it's okay, you guys are amazing! Really, you've exhausted me." As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the crowd.

However, he stopped in front of Liu Chuang, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

"However, some people won't get past me." His gaze sharpened as he locked onto Liu Chuang. "Everyone, wait a moment!"

Before he could finish speaking, he grabbed Liu Chuang's arm and tried to forcibly take him away.

The group was still bewildered by the change in their identities and couldn't react for a moment.

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"Let go!"

Qi Lin abruptly raised the sniper rifle in her hand, pointing the muzzle at Sun Wukong without hesitation, her voice clear and firm:

"He's our teammate. I can't let you just take him away like that!"

Sun Wukong frowned and turned to look at the policewoman who dared to point a gun at him: "Are you sure?"

"Bang!"

His response was a bullet that killed the god without hesitation!

With a swing of his golden cudgel, Sun Wukong accurately deflected the bullet, sending sparks flying.

"Hmph, I noticed something was off about you earlier." Sun Wukong's eyes sharpened, filled with scrutiny and a hint of provoked anger. "Let me, Old Sun, see what's so strange about you!"

With that, he moved swiftly, and his golden cudgel, carrying the force of wind and thunder, slammed down towards Qi Lin's head!

"Brother Monkey, no!" Ge Xiaolun, Zhao Xin, and the others exclaimed in surprise.

The stick was about to fall.

"Bang!"

A dull thud rang out, and Sun Wukong was sent flying backward at an even faster speed than when he charged forward. He rolled several times on the ground before regaining his balance. He knelt on one knee, looked up sharply, and his eyes were filled with astonishment and fighting spirit.

Not far away, a red figure materialized from the shadows, slowly emerging in the drifting light. Kamen Rider Kabuto, with his streamlined silver and black armor, the iconic single horn on his forehead, and cold, light blue compound eyes, descended as if tearing through space itself.

"Kamen Rider...Kabuto".

Sun Wukong slowly stood up, pointing his staff forward. "Has it finally appeared?"

Qi Lin looked at the red figure not far away, both surprised and delighted, and subconsciously took a step forward: "Brother? What are you doing here?"

These words shocked everyone present! Ge Xiaolun, Zhao Xin, Liu Chuang and the others stared dumbfounded at Qi Lin, then at the mysterious figure in red armor. The amount of information was so overwhelming that their brains almost went blank.

Kabuto tilted his head slightly, glancing at Qi Lin with his light blue compound eyes, but did not answer. The next second, his figure vanished into thin air like a phantom, as if he had never been there at all.