Hot blood continued to drip from Zhao Jinglong's body. The metal on his body had been torn into pieces, and the connection between the metal and his body could be vaguely seen.

The claws on its back were torn off with force, and with a swish, it was casually thrown in front of Shotaro Zuo.

Shotaro Sae looked at him in disbelief, but could only exclaim: "Terui!"

It was too late, the bloody claws pierced through Zhao Jinglong's chest.

And Isaka Shinkuro also felt the boiling feeling of his blood flowing on the surface of his body.

The claws pierced directly into his body, the armor on Teruilong's head was automatically removed, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth involuntarily.

Under those vertical pupils, he looked like a dying beast, able to only stare at his prey with his eyes.

With a swish, the arm was pulled out and blood spurted out.

Terui Ryu fell down, and Shotaro Zuo's line of sight passed through the hole in his body and saw the devil who was still laughing.

"Hey... Terui, hey, your enemy is right in front of you, don't you want to take revenge?" Shotaro Sae looked at Terui Ryu who fell down. He barely managed to steady himself and asked tremblingly.

"Don't question me." Zhao Jinglong said softly, and then the golden pupils in his eyes slowly dimmed.

"Can you give me his body? It's a precious admission ticket."

Isaka Shinkouro tried to lift up Terui Ryu's body as if nothing had happened.

He has killed more people than he has eaten bread. In order to experiment with memory, he even froze an entire building into an ice sculpture.

In the end, everyone inside turned into ice cubes. Do you care how many slices of bread you ate? Of course not. You just killed one person.

The number of people who died because of memory was not just a few hundred, but tens of thousands. There were many more private experiments on memory than this, and he had gotten used to it.

Just as he was about to lift up Terui Ryu's body, Shotaro Sae reached out and grabbed Isaka Shinkouro's right wrist and suddenly tightened it.

The wrist of the weather-mixed body that Isaka Shinkouro transformed into squeaked when he squeezed it, just like a beast encountering a trap, which was as hard as steel and clamped tightly.

"You guy!"

Isaka Shinkourou's face darkened, he opened his left hand with a claw blade, and suddenly grabbed Shotaro Zuo, for some reason.

At this moment, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and things seemed to be getting bad.

Clang! The sound of metal colliding came from above Shotaro Zuo's head, blocking Isaka Shinkoro's attack.

It was a bird made of metal, delicate and elegant, but unfortunately there were several claw marks on its shell.

A ball of purple flame burned from Shotaro Sae's body, and he kicked Isaka Shinkouro in the chest.

Amidst the loud bang, there was also the sound of memory buzzing.

A clear charred mark was left on the original weather mixture.

A vague shadow became clearer and clearer, as if something was born out of the void.

Shotaro Zuo slowly stood up, and purple ripples slowly ignited on his body. The power of Joker was roaring in his body at this moment.

His emotions have now reached their limit.

"Philip," he said firmly.

"Well, Shotaro, come on together."

[Cyclone/hurricane!]

[Joker/Ace!]

Shotaro Zuo stood up straight, his eyes became particularly determined, and he inserted the Joker memory into the W drive without reservation.

And this time, he did not encounter any obstacles. It was an action engraved in his genes.

Hayate and Ace intertwine to form a Kamen Rider, a two-in-one knight.

Kamen Rider W, Gale Ace Form, arrives.

Looking at Isaka Shinkuro in front of him, W stretched out his arm, pointed at him and spoke slowly:

"Sarah, come and count your sins!"

Chapter 148: Izaka Shinkuro, die!

Armor and claws tore through the air, leaving traces of frost and heat.

Sparks kept flying out from both of them, flames, lightning, sweeping across the place.

The place was filled with rubble and there was no longer anything intact. Even the surrounding buildings were about to collapse due to the impact.

A harsh friction sound came from the black and green armor, trying to pierce the flesh and blood inside.

But its ferocious claws were firmly grasped by the arm emitting a pitch-black glow.

With a strong force, it bent upwards, and the sharp claws whistled up, and dazzling flames splashed everywhere.

The two broad wings turned into guillotines, hitting his body fiercely, piercing through the external armor, and knocking his body away.

Shotaro Zuo stumbled backwards and stopped only when he had put a certain distance between himself and the weather mixture.

The originally two-color W was constantly flashing arcs, like a sign of having reached some kind of limit, like a force that was about to explode, or like a flame flickering in a strong wind.

At this moment, a cry suddenly came from the shadows. It was the extreme memory that had successfully absorbed Philip into digitization.

Isaka Shinkouro seemed to have discovered something and suddenly gathered all his strength.

The air around it was filled with heavy stirring sounds, and its hands turned red, like burning steel.

The temperature continued to rise, the air seemed to be ignited, and finally the entire battlefield began to shake.

"Extreme Memory, destroy it completely right here."

The weather mixture raised its red hands, and suddenly a roar sounded around it.

Amid the billowing smoke, the wind was howling, and terrifying energy gathered on its arms, ready to destroy the annoying bird-shaped memory in front of it with its maximum energy.

But at this moment, a loud bell rang suddenly and lasted for a long time.

Just like the celebration between the church and the gods, it became more and more frequent, and the rhythm became faster and faster, and finally turned into sound waves, enveloping the place.

"Kamen Rider Accel, LV2." Jiang Xia said softly with a smile.

That is not the sound of church bells, and there is no church in Fengdu. It is a collection of devil and power, which is another derivative project of the Garden of Eden.

With the help of some special device, the power originally located in the center of the base can be projected onto a specific person out of thin air, thus overcoming the problem of Eden's insufficient influence range.

With his help, Zhao Jinglong's body, which had already fallen down, began to boil again, and his heart was beating like a drum.

And Isaka Shinkouro only felt an extremely terrifying force descending from the sky and pouring into the fallen Terui Ryu.

The pierced chest healed quickly, and the Accel armor that had sunk into his flesh and blood was quickly peeled off, and he opened his golden eyes again.

There was a roar of an engine, and the armor that had disappeared from Terui Ryuu burst into flames again, covering his body like lava.

Terui Ryu suddenly stood up, his body turned into a sharp blade, and rushed towards Isaka Shinkouro. The red storm did not stop him at all.

The lava-like torrent that was originally intended to attack the extreme memory was forcibly cut apart.

This time, the engine sword in his hand directly cut into Isaka Shinkoro's body, and successfully left a huge sword mark.

"Sure enough, Terui Ryu can withstand this power."

Philip watched as he chased the weather mixed body with the engine sword in one hand and slashed wildly at Zhaojing Longdao.

"Ah?" Shotaro Zuo opened his mouth in confusion. He had no idea what was going on.

"Shotaro, are you ready to merge with the devil?" Philip asked.

"Of course, I am a tough guy who can bear anything now," Shotaro said, staring at the weather mixture.

"Although I don't understand the situation, I trust my partner."

At this moment, the crack originally located in the center of W suddenly lit up, and the friction sound of the electric current reached its extreme brightness.

The purple and green lights intertwined with each other and streaked across the sky like shooting stars.

The Extreme Memory landed with great force, following the two beams of light rising into the sky.

[XTREME]

Shotaro Zuo, who was originally preparing to fight, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at everything here in a daze.

The area around here was completely blank, with only green symbols constantly jumping around, but he couldn't understand what it meant at all.

"Philip!"

Shotaro couldn't help but shout, this was in a battle.

It felt just like when he used Philip's body to transform into Fang and transmit consciousness.

But now it seemed as if his consciousness was trapped in this space.

"Don't be nervous, Shotaro. This is our two consciousness spaces. From now on, our bodies and minds are completely integrated into one."

Philip stepped out of the void, his slightly immature face now looking particularly happy.

He waved to Shotarou with a faint smile, and endless bookshelves suddenly appeared in the empty space.

"Is this the Earth Library?"

Shotaro Zuo picked up a book in confusion and opened it. Surprisingly, he was able to interpret it.

“Well, Shotaro, I have improved the extreme memory. When the power of the Ace and the power of the Wind reach the same level, your consciousness will be brought here.

"I didn't follow shroud's advice to change partners, but chose to inspire your strength. Now it seems that I was right."

Philip waved his hand and told Shotaro Zuo about W's original plan and information, including the person on W's original left and the special physique of Terui Ryu.

But that's all, he can't say anything else.

"I'm sorry I held you back earlier."

After reading it, Shotaro Zuo didn't know what to say.

From the beginning, he was just an accident, and he killed the uncle because of his own reasons. He was just an ordinary person with good luck.

"No, I chose you, and you proved to me that I did not choose the wrong person." Philip shook his head.

With the help of the extreme memory, the center of W split apart, revealing the data shell that was originally at the bottom layer.

The underlying shell is exposed to form the white center.

Kamen Rider Accel held the engine sword in his right hand, and in his eyes the flow of time seemed to slow down suddenly.

He now felt particularly calm, the sword in his hand seemed to have no weight at all, and everything became so fresh.

He fought calmly and slowly, dodging the attacks of the weather impurities very casually, and then inserted them directly into the memory.

With such a wanton swing of the sword, he directly cut off Isaka Shinkouro's wings, making him unable to fly anymore.

The wounds on the Weather Mixer's body also began to increase under the attack of Kamen Rider Accel.

[ACCEL MAXIMUM DRIVE!]

He reached out and inserted the Accel memory, which had turned golden, into the Engine Sword.

He clenched his five fingers and slashed at Isaka Shinkouro who was still resisting.

The screams did not attract his attention at all, as if he was cutting meat, sharp and fast.

He split the incoming storm with ease, and did not dodge or evade the red lightning, as if he had great confidence in the armor on his body.

"Damn it, Terui Yuji's son actually forced me to this point." Isaka Shinkoro said in disbelief.

Terui Yuji, who is that?

What am I doing now?

It seems like he wants revenge, but who is he seeking revenge on?

Who is this white guy in front of me?

Various questions kept arising in his mind, growing wildly like weeds, and the movements of his hands began to slow down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Isaka Shinkouro used his claws to knock him to the ground.

He raised one hand and extremely cold mist instantly gushed out, covering his entire body.

The bone-deep coldness made him shiver, but he seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Cold, fog, debris, family," he murmured.

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