The black curtain disappeared and Jinghe opened his eyes.

He had arrived at the palace on the floating island and stood before the throne.

He thought for a while, and still called out Mitzme's name in his heart.

After a while, Mitzmei, dressed in white, came to him.

Mitzmei nodded slightly as a greeting, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jinghe took out two dream cards and with a wave of his hands, they turned into two special smartphones.

He handed a cell phone to Mitsume and said, "Let's use this to contact each other in the future. You can leave a message when you are not here, so you won't be disturbed."

Seeing Mitsume's curious look, Jinghe said, "This is an antique for you. I'll teach you, like this..."

As he spoke, he picked up the special mobile phone in his hand and demonstrated some basic operations.

I sent a message to Mitzme: "Good evening."

Although it is different from the common items used in the future, as a communication device, the logic of human-computer interaction is similar, and Mitzmei quickly became familiar with it.

She also tried to send a message to Jinghe on her phone: "Good evening."

Jinghe gave a thumbs up, put away his phone, and said to Mitsume, "I asked you to come here this time because I want to gather a few contestants, including Yingshou. I wanted to ask if you want to come with us?"

Mitzmei thought about it, then nodded, took out the white mask and put it on.

The mask concealed her face, but the black robe highlighted her figure.

Jinghe recited a passage from the Sutra of Purity and Tranquility in his mind, then looked away calmly.

He thought about it and decided to invite Miyin first.

After using the [Invitation], a figure slowly appeared in front of the two.

Miyin opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.

Is this... a lucid dream?

But why is it like this?

She could understand dreaming about Jinghe, after all, one would dream about something at night if he thought about it during the day. But what about the woman next to Jinghe?

Although the person was wearing a white mask and a black cloak, the bulging upper body made it obvious that she was a female.

Miyin looked down at herself again and felt depressed.

Jinghe looked at Miyin's movements and spoke in time, not giving her the chance to start talking nonsense: "Miyin-chan, this is not your dream."

"Eh?" Miyin looked at Jinghe and felt that he seemed real. She asked, "Then where is this place...?"

"A place where we can avoid the surveillance of the Desire Grand Prix." Jinghe said.

"Hide, surveillance?" Miyin asked puzzledly.

There were two things she didn't understand about Jinghe's words.

Why did they have to avoid the Desire Grand Prix? Was the Desire Grand Prix monitoring them? Miyin didn't understand for a moment.

"If you discuss the Desire Grand Prix in other places, you will be detected." Jing He said, "You will know the details in a moment. I called you here just to give you a heads up."

"Don't you want to know about the sponsors? I'll tell you later, along with other secrets of the Desire Grand Prix."

After saying that, Jinghe used three [Invitation Letters] again to invite Yingshou, Daochang and Tsumurai to come over.

After a while, the figures of the three of them emerged.

Yingshou looked at the people on the field, thought about it and understood Jinghe's idea.

But when he saw Tsumurai, his brows frowned slightly. Then he thought of something, smiled, and said nothing more.

"Master Jinghe."

Tsumurai greeted Jinghe and stopped talking, just standing there quietly.

When Miyin saw these three people, although her mind was full of questions, she still kept her composure and planned to see what Jinghe would say.

The Taoist priest was the last to open his eyes. He looked at the scene in front of him, frowned and asked, "Has the evil demon appeared?"

Jing He smiled and shook his head, saying, "I was the one who called everyone here this time."

"What happened?" the Taoist priest said, looking around. He thought this was the location of the Desire Grand Prix.

"I have an idea. Would you like to hear it?" Jing He said.

"What idea?" Miyin asked.

Jing He did not answer directly, but changed the subject and asked everyone: "Do you still remember my wish?"

"World peace?" the Taoist priest asked doubtfully.

Jing He nodded and asked, "Who is the biggest obstacle to peace in this world?"

Miyin didn't know what to say now, and the Taoist priest looked at Jinghe with a meaningful look and said nothing.

When they were silent, Yingshou smiled and said, "It's the Desire Grand Prix."

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Chapter 103 Sharing Intelligence and Plans

"That's right, the Desire Grand Prix is ​​the biggest obstacle to world peace." Jing He nodded and said lightly, "So, my idea is to destroy the Desire Grand Prix."

Yes, he was going to confront them.

Now their relationship cannot be said to be very close, but they are familiar with each other and know each other's thoughts.

The situation will become increasingly chaotic in the future, and now is the right time to reveal our cards.

Jing He's casual words made several people excited.

"The Destruction Desire Grand Prix?"

The Taoist priest looked at Jinghe in surprise, then snorted and laughed.

Isn't this exactly what he wants? He wants to gain the power to defeat Kamen Rider, not to destroy the Desire Grand Prix.

Eitoshi glanced at Tsumurai and smiled.

To save his mother, he must destroy the Desire Grand Prix.

Now Tsumurai is standing here, listening to Jinghe's words, but she doesn't react excessively. The meaning is very obvious.

But I didn't expect that Jing and Lian Cimuli, the game guide, would be turned against me.

"Wait, why are we suddenly going to destroy the Desire Grand Prix?" Miyin asked hurriedly.

She hadn't figured it out yet, but the topic ended up being about the Desire Destruction Grand Prix.

What will happen to Jinghe's wish if the Desire Grand Prix is ​​destroyed?

Hasn't he always been pursuing world peace?

She herself didn't care, her wish seemed to be coming true.

Thinking of this, Miyin glanced at Jinghe.

Tsumuri narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard that.

Having worked at the Desire Grand Prix for so long, she still has some feelings for it.

She also guessed that Jinghe wanted to deal with the Desire Grand Prix, but when she really heard Jinghe say this, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But thinking of what the Desire Grand Prix had done, she sighed slightly in her heart.

Jinghe glanced at Miyin and did not speak directly to Miyin. Instead, he asked Tsumurai: "Tsumurai-chan, do the contestants of the Desire Grand Prix participate voluntarily in each season?"

Tsukiyomi shook her head slightly.

"Did the management tell the contestants in advance that they would die?"

The light in Tsumurai's eyes dimmed and she shook her head again.

"So is the Desire Grand Prix doing the right thing for the world?"

"No..." Tsumurai lowered her head and said slowly.

Jinghe looked at Miyin again and asked, "If I tell your mother that this Desire Grand Prix will kill someone, and then ask her if she wants to participate in the Desire Grand Prix, do you think your mother will agree?"

"Of course I don't want to!" Miyin said quickly.

How could her mother participate in this competition knowing that she would die, unless she was crazy.

"But most of the contestants in the Desire Grand Prix are like this," Jinghe said.

Miyin was silent for a while.

"I understand what you mean." She thought for a moment and then said, "But what about your wish, Jinghe? Don't you want to realize your wish?"

Jinghe said: "Of course I do. But we can only rely on ourselves to realize our wishes.

"The Grand Prix of Desire stands in the way of my wish coming true. If it wants to fulfill my wish, can it destroy itself?

“Wishes cannot be fulfilled by just praying. You make wishes to God, but it is always you who makes them come true.”

Miyin stopped talking after hearing this.

"So, what do you want to do?" the Taoist priest asked at this time.

He looked at Mitzmey who was wearing a mask and asked, "And who is she?"

He knew everyone here, either contestants or guides, but who was this masked girl, and did she also know about the Desire Grand Prix?

Jinghe looked at Mitsume, who nodded slightly.

"Master Taoist, didn't I say that I would share information with you when we were having barbecue? Now I'll tell you." Jinghe smiled at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest still frowned on the surface, but he felt a little embarrassed in his heart. The barbecue was so delicious last time that he had forgotten about it.

Jinghe said to everyone, "Her name is Mitsume, the goddess of creation, Tsumurai's predecessor, and Eitoshi's mother."

"The goddess of creation?"

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