There was an endless purple sea of ​​fire beating in the desert. The originally high-temperature sand surface became even more hot. Fortunately, this is the ruins of time and a place where life cannot easily set foot on.

But everything is always unexpected. Ordinary people cannot come here, and those who can find it are definitely not ordinary.

The foot stepped on the sand and made a small sound. The Future Sakurai Ikuto, who had warned Minami Sword II, had actually arrived in this desert alone, staring at the purple flame in front of him with a serious expression.

"This breath..." The purple flame, which still had not extinguished, increased a little more. Future Sakurai Ikuto was forced to take a few steps back, "It was indeed him, there was a hint of the other world."

He still remembered that day, the tram wormhole he had been waiting for did not open, but instead came to tear a whole piece of flame from the sky, and the purple flame seemed to be able to swallow everything.

The forcing power seemed to rule the world, bringing the majesty of the ancient Roman emperor to attack the neighboring country. He came to wrap his body in flames, stopped in the sea of ​​fire in the sky, and looked at him coldly.

With just this look, I knew that I was definitely not a match for this man. From that moment on, he knew that a guy who could not be dealt with came to this world.

The balance of time is broken, the thread of destiny is stirred, and everything begins to develop in an unpredictable direction.

At this time, Ming Shen Jian Er appeared immediately afterwards. Although he also brought the breath of other worlds, Ming Shen Jian Er was definitely different from that man.

"He started to take action... Ming Shenjian 2, let's fight, escape cannot solve the problem."

The purple flames burned bigger and bigger, and the shawl man no longer stopped and quickly left. The enemy's temptation came too early than he expected. He tried his best to rescue this world that was about to be used as a ring by the duel of these two invaders.

...

Watching Shinkansen whizzing past, the sloppy man dressed in a homeless man muttered in disguise: "Have you avoided..."

No one of the men and women who passed by quickly noticed him. The fast pace of life has long saved people from over-involving the troubles of others, which is also a reflection of the progress of this society.

"The tram...there are trams everywhere..." The wandering and sloppy man picked up his ragged bag and walked outside the waiting station.

You shouldn't hide everywhere, where can you escape... I came to this world to seek revenge on you.

"Come on, it's time to fight to the death."

...

June 1, 2007.

Three Tokyo tram lines were burned into ashes by strange purple flames, and together with hundreds of galloping trams operating on the route, they turned into black scum.

The sudden attack caught the Tokyo government off guard. Police forces from all over the city were dispatched, and searchers from various agencies were frantically investigating this case that shocked the whole country.

After being widely reported by various media, the whole people were extremely panicked, and even the means of transportation to go out was destroyed in an instant in a way that was unimaginable to humans. Who was the sacred attacker?

The people who could not get a sense of security were suddenly panicked, and everyone was afraid that the tram or other means of transportation they were riding would suddenly be burned into wreckage by unknown mysterious flames.

For a moment, no matter what kind of newspaper, they were questioning the Tokyo government: "What is the government doing? Why does purple flames have? Why did the mysterious force suddenly attack Tokyo tram lines?!"

Faced with accusations from all walks of life, the Tokyo government, who was unwilling to be considered incompetent, immediately issued a declaration: "This is a premeditated terrorist attack, not a so-called mysterious force that has been circulated. The government has mastered the movements of terrorists and is monitoring their movements at all times. We will bring them to justice as soon as possible!"

However, such an explanation is difficult to convince the public, but it only makes the voice below more intense and unpleasant, and the crowd is infuriating.

On a TV news program, the reporter took the video to interview passers-by on the street about this case of Ziyan attacking the tram line.

"Is this kind of power really something that humans can achieve?" The middle-aged man was unbelievable. "I heard that the three tram lines caught fire in an instant! Whether it was the tram still parked or the ones running, they burned in an instant so that there was no iron frame left!"

"Everyone is dead..." An old man pointed to the newspaper in his hand and read the contents, "No one of the passengers on the tram on the line in the accident was spared, they were all dead."

An extreme young man came to the camera and shouted excitedly, "Where are the so-called terrorists? Why are they slow to take action? What government conspiracy is hidden behind this case?!"

There were crowds of people everywhere, and people from all kinds of professions in men, women, young and old were talking about the mysterious attacks exposed this morning.

As soon as Ming Shenjian Ershi stepped out of the small door, he heard something clamoring outside.

Then, news about purple flames was being broadcast on the TV screens on the streets.

"That's!" He was dumbfounded, and his alert nerve was immediately stinged.

On the screen shot by the camera, the reporter was risking to approach the rails. A flame several meters high was lit up along the entire route, and the light in the nearby air began to become a little distorted.

"Purple flame, that guy took action again!"

Ming Shen Jian Er's eyebrows were raised like a sword. Looking at the wreckage of the tram beside the reporter, which was burned to the point where he could not even have a skeleton, he vaguely heard the sorrow of thousands of innocent people, whose souls were floating in the world but had nowhere to return.

"Have you started to attack ordinary people? I won't give you another chance! Come out!" He took out the drive and walked to a corner to put it on, and took out a card from the Knight card box.

“Fito Storm!”

A breeze blew in the corner, rolling up a little dust, and the Sword II of the Sword of the Sword also transformed into the Agito Storm form.

He closed his eyes and began to sense the city, the world was darkening little by little. Only the lines and structures of buildings remained in his eyes, and the light of living things appeared and disappeared.

Where……

The spirit is like a big net that begins to spread and weave, and will slowly wrap the entire city.

Haven't appeared yet?

Where is it?!

The sweat on the forehead of Ming Shenjian Er under the helmet was flowing more and more. At this moment, his mental power flowed out like a gushing source, but it was still too difficult to find someone from the vast sea of ​​people.

Plop, plop.

A heavy heartbeat sounded, and the load gradually increased. Ming Shenjian Er felt a little difficult at first. If this continues, his perception domain will be about to collapse.

"This guy... is so hidden!" He cursed inwardly and quickly forced himself to inspire.

Ming Shenjian Er's gaze swept through countless ordinary people's light balls again, and finally, in the next moment, crossed the vast sea of ​​people, locking in a dark gray life form.

"I found you!"

He instantly withdrew from the dark perception, and the Agito armor on his body also retreated. He took a breath with relief, lifted up half-long hair that had been soaked, and his red compound eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Take out a card again, insert the second Sword of Mingshen and insert it into the driver, and a mechanical sound effect suddenly sounded.

“Attack Ride Mae Decader!”

After summoning the motorcycle, he stepped onto the motorcycle and twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle immediately rushed out.

The motorcycle was very fast. Not long after Ming Shen Jian Er drove, he saw the destination from afar. The guys there had not moved yet and quietly took a look at him.

It seems that I have already decided to look like myself.

Ming Shen Jian Er had already felt the aura deliberately emitted by his opponent not far ahead, and he felt quite familiar.

The two met like two tigers on a narrow road. Only the more wild one could survive. Ming Shenjian Er was unwilling to lose his momentum, and also violently released his own information and power.

Two similar but different momentums collided together!

“Huhuhuhu——!”

An invisible storm suddenly came, and the surrounding roads and blocks were swept away by the strong winds from nowhere.

The building in front of me gradually became clear, and the momentum of Ming Shenjian II was moving forward, but I always felt a little restless.

"This is... a gymnasium?" He stopped his bicycle and looked around in a tangled manner.

Although today should be a weekday, because of the riot caused by this guy, many people skipped the shift and went out to protest collectively. There were also many ordinary people staying in the gymnasium at this time.

Does that guy want to use these ordinary people to threaten himself?

Ming Shen Jian Er became a little nervous, slowly stepped off his bicycle and walked towards the gate of the gymnasium.

There were people inside making noise, as if someone was giving a speech, and the men, women, young and old sitting on the ground were shocked and admired by his words.

When Ming Shenjian Eryi stepped into it, he saw a man who looked like a homeless man giving a passionate speech, dancing and waving.

The audience in the audience fell into a kind of paranoid madness just like him.

Ming Shen Jian Er directly ignored what the homeless man was saying, but just completely guarded his every move.

He was sure that this guy was the one who released the purple flame.

The man dressed in a homeless man suddenly stopped the crazy speech, smiled at him mysteriously, and then said as if responding to the guess: "You are finally here."

“Isn’t this what you hope for?”

The people who were listening to the speeches stared at Gao Xiang in a strange way, without saying a word, sitting there motionless.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

At the suburban stadium, a group of strange people sat in the auditorium, leaving only Ming Shenjian Er and the homeless man standing face to face.

What's going on...

Ming Shen Jian Er was worried, and he peeked at the reaction in the audience in the corner of his eyes. Everyone was cheering excitedly, cheering for the man who was about to fight on the stage.

Yes, these people are all yelling for this cold and cruel guy, but...why is this?!

"What did you do to these people?"

"Me?" the man whispered and said something he couldn't understand, "It's just a surrender to the power. If you defeat you, I will have more supporters."

"Stop dreaming, they will only see your death." Ming Shen Jian Er said coldly.

"Then... let me see, how about it?"

"As you wish, but... before the fight, tell me if you are from that organization? What exactly are your organization doing?"

"Haha, I'll tell you if I defeat me."

At this moment, at the moment when the audience was cheering, the two men with fierce eyes were paired with each other. The next moment, Ming Shenjian Er took out the transformation card and inserted it into the drive.

"Transform!"
To be continued...