Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

Kamen Rider, the mission must be accomplished!Author: Ibuki (up to Chapter 210, Volume [-], Chapter [-])

As a child, I wanted to be a hero because I admired the power of a hero.

Later I learned that being a hero is not easy, so I gave up being a hero for everyone.

I started to want to be a hero to my loved ones.

But until one day, I found that I love too many people.

Friends from the past, friends now, friends from the future.

Even if we only met today, even if we will be separated tomorrow, I still love such friends.

Walking in different worlds, getting acquainted with different people, the boy who carries his wishes is always alone.

But even so, when the voice of longing for rescue sounded, Kamen Rider would surely come.

"So, please watch, my...transformation!"

Kamen Rider, the mission must be fulfilled!

ps: The main ability tree is Kamen Rider kuuga

Existing world: Magical Girl Madoka - Kamen Rider KABUTO (Singularity, Accelerated Rampage World) - Gundam seed (Behemoth Can't Zone) - Magenta Demon (Kamen Rider decade)

All Knights vs. Overhaul Card) - Great Righteous Frozen Empire (FGO Loss Belt) - Awaken, Sleeping Soul (Ongoing)

Prologue: Breaking down the barriers of reality

For Zheng Yi, being able to see everything in front of him is a very unique experience.

Thin mist hangs over the bluestone road. This solid and straight path extends from Zheng Yi's feet to the front. There are faint and fine cracks on the smooth stone surface. He poked his head out, as if to tell Zheng Yi how many years of wind and rain this trail has experienced.

The fog was getting thicker, and the scene about a few hundred steps away could no longer be clear. Zheng Yi could only see a tall building at the end of the trail in the somewhat cold haze.

Looking around, there are prosperous and dreamy scenes on both sides of the trail. Unknown flowers are entangled with vibrant grass leaves. It is not the kind of random chaos, but a kind of natural coordination.

Smelling the fragrance of soil and flower petals in the mist, Zheng Yi strolled along the trail.Although he doesn't know much about gardens, from the railings erected not far away and the sculptures among the flowers and plants, Zheng Yi can still understand that he is probably in a beautiful courtyard.

He is not an impatient person, and he will not have negative emotions in such a pleasant scenery.It's just that compared to his own memory, being in such a courtyard at this moment really made Zheng Yi feel a little uneasy.

If it's a dream, it's too real.

Feeling the water vapor attached to the surface of the skin when he walked slowly against the mist, the cold touch made it difficult for him to convince himself that he was just in a dream, and the ethereal courtyard in front of him would be completely lost when he woke up. Back to a certain corner of his mind, turned into an after-dinner conversation in reality.

But if it's not a dream...

Zheng Yi's abdominal muscles tensed subconsciously, his elbows were slightly tightened and clamped on both sides of his ribs, his upper body was slightly curled up, his jaw was retracted, and his knees were not fully straightened at all—maintaining such a weird and funny posture, he Taking slow and steady steps, he gradually approached the building in the clouds.

The closer he got, the clearer the appearance of the building, and it was not until he almost landed in front of the building that Zheng Yi could fully see what kind of building it was.

Or rather, the gate.

Under the embrace of water vapor, the unknown type of stone glows with a milky white shimmer. The base of the rock carvings exudes a striking sense of thickness as if it were melted into the earth. At least a height of ten meters is completely supported by two large doors. From the beginning, only one material was used for the whole body of the gate, and there was no carving or decoration on the wide door leaf.Compared with its magnificent size, its workmanship can hardly be called gorgeous.However, it seems that it is precisely because of this simple texture that the entire gate is natural, as if it is just a piece of rock that has grown into the shape of the gate, rather than a finished product carved by craftsmen.

——Or, this is just another masterpiece of the craftsman of nature inadvertently.

Lifting his head and stretching his neck, Zheng Yi stood in front of the gate and looked around.Even though he didn't know what kind of situation he was in now, but whether it was out of courtesy to the owner who didn't know if there was there, or out of caution about the unknown, he didn't rush to try to push the door, and he didn't choose to go to the door. Looking for a new road in other directions, but quietly stood in front of the gate, waiting for a possible turning point.

Fortunately, the managers here are responsible after all.

"Alternate number 913, welcome to join the third courtyard trial, I am your guide, you can directly call me terminal."

Accompanied by the reassuring baritone voice, the originally inconspicuous milky white light on the door gradually increased. If it was just the dim light of the mobile phone screen, it is probably at the level of fluorescent lamps at this time.

Zheng Yi blinked blankly, not knowing how to react to a talking door.And this self-proclaimed terminal guide didn't seem to be in a hurry to urge Zheng Yi, but quietly waited for the innocent-looking sunny boy in front of him to sort out the disordered information in his mind.

It took about a few breaths before the trance in Zheng Yi's eyes completely receded. He scratched his head, with a bit of stiff bitterness on his face, but he seemed to want to open the corners of his mouth and smile towards the door, which made the boy's face look like It is a color palette in use, and the expression can only be described as wonderful.

Withdrawing the right hand that was scratching his head, and unconsciously touching the tip of his nose, Zheng Yi shrank his neck.

"...Isn't it a dream?"

"We have not changed the memory of how we entered the courtyard. Under normal circumstances, candidates will not forget it. And we will not force any intelligent life form to join the courtyard. All choices are left to the candidates themselves. Subjective consciousness makes the decision."

"But I really—wait a minute, may I ask, how do you determine that the candidate is joining based on your own subjective will?"

"Yes, or no, we will directly ask the intelligent life forms that have been selected as candidates, and then include or discard them based on their answers."

Hearing this, Zheng Yi lowered his head, and the smile on his face really turned into a helpless wry smile.

"That, although it may be a little bit..." Zheng Yi hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the gate in front of him, or the terminal: "I don't want to join the courtyard, and I only clicked the [Yes] option because my sister was sleeping all night. Got it, I was helping her shut down the computer, so I clicked [Yes] without paying attention to the specific content of the pop-up window on the computer."

"I still have a family that I can't let go of, and I can't join an organization that doesn't know the details without any worries."

"About the information about the courtyard, I can answer it for you now, and you can decide whether to quit after listening, how?"

For Zheng Yi's words, the terminal didn't seem surprised, and even comforted Zheng Yi quite gently, which surprised Zheng Yi, who had read some novels more or less, when he said those words. Prepare to be angered.

Just listen to the words...

Zheng Yi took a deep breath and nodded silently.

"The so-called courtyard, in a way you can understand better, we are mercenaries between worlds, accepting commissions from different worlds, and are also responsible for maintaining some order within the world or between worlds. I am at the same time as you and I got some information from the candidates who are in the same world as you, and we are very different from the main god space or the infinite space in your concept."

"for example?"

"First of all, as candidates, you will not really die no matter whether you succeed in the trial or not. We will only erase the memory of the courtyard and return you to the original world for the quitters and losers. It will not cause any harm to your daily life. Any troubles. Secondly, after successfully passing the trial, you who have been promoted from alternates to agents will not die in the mission. In fact, it is only the avatar of the agent who goes to different worlds to perform missions. The real body is except for some special missions. It will be kept safely in the courtyard. In the end, there will be no conflicts between agents, so if you meet your senior agent in a mission, you will only be companions and co-workers in terms of missions."

"... Doesn't that sound bad?" The more Zheng Yi listened, the more relaxed the serious expression on his face became. An organization that has no internal intrigues and will not lead to real death sounds better than the various spaces in those novels that are no different from raising cups. Much better.

"After all, we are not pursuing any evolution or the strongest. The purpose of the courtyard is always to maintain stability and order, so there is no need to force the candidates. In addition, the candidates are all intelligent life forms selected after screening. Whether it is personality or behavior style, they must meet the standards of the courtyard before they will be adopted. Therefore, although the number of candidates is large, as long as they successfully pass the trial and become agents, they are all trustworthy objects. The selected object, I just didn’t expect to be confirmed by you.”

"Then let me go back as an unexpected visitor like me?"

Zheng Yi said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"No problem, if you confirm to quit, I can clear your memory of the courtyard now and return you to the original world."

The terminal answered this question quite seriously. Zheng Yi always had a sense of helplessness that he could kill this straightforward leader.

But the response from the terminal was exactly what he wanted.

Zheng Yi spoke almost without thinking.

"Then let me go back to—"

and many more.

Something is wrong.

A strange uneasiness surged in Zheng Yi's heart. The feeling of blockage in his throat made him swallow the words that came to his mouth. Even the relaxation and excitement on his face gradually dissipated. The most complex expression: reluctance, hesitation, hesitation - just like too many colors mixed together can only become a dark color, and the complex look and expression can only be transformed into an indescribable determination in the end .

"Terminal, before I answer you, I have two questions I would like you to answer me."

"Please say."

"If I withdraw from the trial, will my sister be the next one you invite?"

"Yes, she is a qualified candidate selected after screening. Although the number of candidates is not small, the number of acting agents has always been small. Compared with heavy commissions, before the candidates personally confirm their withdrawal, The courtyard will not give up easily on every candidate."

"So after successfully becoming an agent, is there a chance to return to your own world?"

"Except for the fixed number of commissions that the agent needs to complete in each courtyard standard time, the rest of the time can be freely controlled, and as long as it is guaranteed not to do excessive events that lead to the collapse of the world, returning to the world of origin is also allowed."

"It sounds like a civil servant, but your courtyard is really humane."

"We don't want the agent group to become a walking dead machine or some kind of foreign body of mind and will because of pressure. This is not a good thing for the terminal."

"It's all about this, then... there's nothing I can do."

While speaking dejectedly, Zheng Yi acted relieved, as if he had thrown away some invisible burden in one go.

Then, something even heavier was carried on the back.

"I agree to participate in the courtyard trial."

The milky white light of the terminal flickered for a while.

"Final confirmation, candidate number 913, do you agree to participate in the courtyard trial?"

Against the increasingly bright light, Zheng Yi raised his right hand intently, and gave a thumbs up to the terminal, with a bright smile on his face.

"I believe in myself, it's fine."

The milky white light burst suddenly, and with the heavy roar of the door opening, the turbulent airflow crashed into Zheng Yi's back from all directions.

In the strong wind, the baritone voice of the terminal is still so stable.

"Read out, alternate number 913, formally join the courtyard trial."

In the strong light, Zheng Yi lost consciousness.

PS:

The man who gave up everything to fight

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Chapter 1: Noise

When Zheng Yi regained his self-awareness and woke up slowly, the world in front of him had changed: a long street paved with cement, a high whitewashed wall on the right, and an asphalt road on the left.Looking at a slightly distant position, straight ahead along the street under your feet, there is a school.Behind the tall iron railings is a teaching building with about four floors. The name of the college can’t be seen clearly because of the angle of view. Only a corner of the plaque engraved with the name can be vaguely seen protruding from the iron gate.

Obviously, I should be in a more modern environment.

I looked around the street, it seemed that because of the early morning, the left and right seemed a little deserted, and there were no vehicles on the street, and even pedestrians could not be seen.If it wasn't for the ringing of the school bell in front of him, Zheng Yi would even wonder if he had arrived in a bad place.

Just when Zheng Yi was at a loss, the reassuring baritone of the terminal sounded again in his mind.

"Number 913, welcome to join the trial, I am your responsible terminal."

Zheng Yi admitted that he really relaxed a little unconsciously when he heard the voice from the terminal.After all, everything that happened today is trying to overthrow all the common sense he has accumulated in the past 16 years, and now he has closed his eyes and opened them to a strange place. For him who is not familiar with the place of life, the terminal is really the only one. On the [familiar] guy.

"Terminal, to be honest, it's good to hear your voice."

"Thank you for the compliment, number 913, without further ado, I will inform you of the rules, objectives and precautions of the trial, please listen carefully to my next words, if you have any questions, you can ask."

"I see, please start."

"First of all, through your memory, I need to tell you a few things. First, the courtyard does not provide any services such as exchange enhancements. On the contrary, we will provide each tester with an item based on its characteristics when participating in the test. The product of matching may be props, weapons, or even the prototype of a certain ability and part of the lineage. This is a product that the terminal cannot control and is completely based on adaptability. Second, in order to allow you to quickly adapt to the business of the courtyard, the trial The content is some commissions that are not difficult. The content of your trial numbered 913 this time is to find out the cause of the world's mutation and recover it. Third, in addition to completing the content of the trial, the content of the trial Or we will not have any other requirements and constraints, how to complete the content is all up to the trialist to decide, and at the same time, the gains and losses caused by the trialist's actions will be borne by the trialist himself."