“How long is ‘a very long time’?” Jiang Xia asked.

“That was a very long time.” Oma Zi-O said, “We…”

“Okay, let’s get straight to the point. I have a few questions I want to ask. I have a rough guess in my mind, but it’s not complete. I need to verify it.”

Jiang Xia interrupted Oma Zi-O. He had a feeling that if he really let the old man start from the beginning, he might not be able to get to the point he wanted for a long time.

Chattering seems to be a traditional skill of the elderly.

“Yes, please ask your questions.”

It’s unbelievable that Oma Zi-O, who is at the peak of his old age, would actually say please.

“It was you who caused me to come to the Knight Universe,” Jiang Xia asked.

“No,” Oma Zi-O shook his head in denial.

“Let me ask again.” Jiang Xia was not confused by the fact that Oma Zi-O gave an answer that was beyond his expectations, because he realized that the question he asked was not complete.

“I came to the Knight Universe because of ‘you’.” Jiang Xia emphasized the word “you”.

“Yes, summoning you to this world was something we did together.”

Suddenly, many overlapping voices emerged from the void, and these overlapping voices all belonged to the same person, Tokiwa Sougo.

The external environment filled with yellow sand was instantly swallowed up by endless darkness. Jiang Xia was no exception and was also pulled into the darkness.

However, he did not resist, but allowed himself to be swallowed by the darkness.

In the boundless darkness, numerous golden lights lit up from the darkness, illuminating the darkness.

These lights condensed into entities, and along with the sound of a clock ticking, a golden throne engraved with a golden clock pattern appeared at the same time.

However, the focus is not on these thrones made of gold, but on the people sitting on them.

They were all wearing the same knight’s armor.

There were scarlet katakana on the visor, a large golden strap was draped across the chest, and the knight armor on both shoulders was open, surrounded by black spikes.

The background is gold with black accents, and there is a clock that looks like a sword blade on the back.

Looking around, all you see are golden knights. There is no need to turn on the lights. The flashing halos on their bodies are enough to rival the largest light bulbs in history.

Oma Zi-O, and not just one, but a group of them. Looking around, there are hundreds of seats here. Their symbol is the power of Oma and the power of all knights.

There may be slight differences in strength, but those who can appear here can kill each knight with one punch when facing the final boss.

Any power that doesn’t have the ability to kill them instantly doesn’t deserve to be here. The main purpose here is to destroy the world.

“This is really a surprise. Is this the Fengmo chat group?”

Jiang Xia touched his chin, and the golden power of demons also flashed on his body. He summoned his own seat here and sat down.

Oma Zi-O has a special trait. After you successfully learn to control the power of Oma and transform into Oma Zi-O, you can parallel your own consciousness with that of other Oma Zi-O.

That is, memory sharing.

Not only that, Oma Zi-O can turn everything that exists on the world line into reality, turning it into real things and materializing it to another self.

It all adds up to a consciousness and ability to share parallel worlds and other times.

Even if Tokiwa Sougo does not collect the knight dials, as long as he transforms into Oma Zi-O, he will automatically synchronize the knight history owned by other Oma Zi-Os.

More importantly, the power of the devil is innate. As long as one person can transform, all the selves in other parallel worlds can also transform.

It is equivalent to a permanent certificate.

Of course, now this private chat group, which originally belonged to a different Tokiwa Sougo, has now been joined by an alien.

“I’ll continue with my question.” Jiang Xia sat in his seat and leaned back.

“Are all the worlds I’ve experienced alien worlds where villains win?”

“No, the alien world that Swartz summoned using the alien decade to distort history is fundamentally different from the world you experienced.”

Oma Zi-O in the center raised his hand, and the area illuminated by the lights of hundreds of Oma Zi-Os became dim again, as if he was simply allowing them to appear.

But even if the surroundings fell into darkness again, Jiang Xia could still sense their consciousness. They were not disconnected, they just no longer appeared.

“The third question is, you should also give me the panel, with all the knight’s power.” Jiang Xia asked.

“That’s right. We have created a panel that can reflect your life level, and sent the panel and the power of the knight to you. As for the evaluation criteria of the panel for your life level, it is divided according to how much specific power you can withstand.”

Oma Zi-O did not hide anything and generously stated the evaluation rules for the standards of life levels.

This standard is not based on whether the combat capability is strong or not, but is defined by the energy that can be accommodated.

Of course, the evolutionary standard is roughly the same. After all, the higher your life level, the stronger the power you can withstand.

“Why did you choose me?” Jiang Xia asked.

“Because we are facing a crisis that we cannot solve alone. To solve this crisis, we must use the ability you have, called the ability to contain.” Oma Zi-O pointed at Jiang Xia’s body, “This ability can contain different powers and feed back to itself.”

“After all this time, it turns out that devouring evolution is a power that I possess. Oh, no, it should be called containment.” Jiang Xia nodded in understanding.

“Okay, the doubts in my mind have been resolved. Now we should talk about the crisis part and see what kind of crisis even the omniscient and omnipotent Oma Zi-O can’t handle.” Jiang Xia said.

“Haha, if you knew the reason why the crisis was born, I think you would be surprised too. After all, Toei can’t write such a story.”

Oma Zi-O chuckled and said the name of the company that produced the Kamen Rider series.

“Well, Toei is just a special effects company, what does it know about Kamen Rider?” Jiang Xia complained, “But it does sound a bit weird when you say the word Toei.”

“Haha, it’s just an imaginary Kamen Rider. I’m used to it. After we found you, we also learned about all the TV series, spin-offs, derivative comics, novels about Kamen Rider in your world, and even the way the plots were filmed.” Oma Zi-O said, “Some of them are very good, while others are a mess, especially Reiwa.”

“I totally agree. Resetting it might be a good option.” Jiang Xia agreed.

Oma Zi-O smiled softly, then he raised his head and the eyes of both parties met at once.

And at the moment when his eyes met Jiang Xia’s, Oma Zi-O’s red katakana suddenly turned hot, as if there was a golden flame burning in his pupils.

“Let me show you what’s going on in this world.”

Oma Zi-O’s memories are connected to Jiang Xia, which is equivalent to actively transmitting his own memories to Jiang Xia.

It was at this moment that Jiang Xia walked into the world in Oma Zi-O’s memories.

The dark surroundings were instantly torn apart by the bright sunshine. White clouds floated in the sky, and the yellow sand blew in the air, giving off a dry and hot feeling. Jiang Xia slowly opened his eyes and found himself in a desert that stretched for thousands of miles.

All that can be seen is soft golden sand. The endless sand dunes undulate like waves, like a golden ocean. The sunlight shining down is like a golden flame, hot and dazzling.

His clothes were also changed. He wore a black round hat on his head and a golden ancient robe with complex but exquisite prototype patterns printed on it.

“The world in my memory.”

Jiang Xia looked at the sand pile in the distance and took out a mirror, in which his current appearance was reflected.

There was no change in appearance, his face was still the same as before.

He looked at himself in the mirror. It seemed that he had simply replaced someone in Oma Zi-O’s memory world. His abilities still existed, and he could even directly escape from this memory world.

But he wanted to see what the crisis was and what they had experienced.

Find out where it all started.

“Bang bang bang!”

Suddenly, the sound of fighting was heard from behind a tall sand pile in the distance, and it was getting closer and closer.

Jiang Xia adjusted the hat on his head and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

He stepped on the sand, leaving deep footprints.

There were two groups of people fighting.

The leader of one group was a strange man with emerald green pupils and things like wooden pillars on both sides of his shoulders.

A statue-like hand extends directly out from the neck, and there are many vertical golden stripes on the chest.

He is now holding a very obvious red toy bird in his hand, but this toy bird is alive.

As for the other group of people, Jiang Xia knew them and was very familiar with them.

A Momotaros with red horns on his head, a face like an evil spirit, and black patterns on his skin.

There is the turtle-shaped Potalas who likes fishing, the Golden Talos who has V-shaped compound eyes and a golden body, and the Dragon Talos who likes to play.

These four guys are old acquaintances to Jiang Xia, the Four Idiots on the Tram.

However, the costumes of the four idiots on the train are now a little different from those in Den-O.

Taotalos was wearing a red robe, a golden hoop on his forehead, and holding a stick in his hand that was golden at both ends but red throughout.

The one next to him was wearing cyan clothes, a fisherman’s hat, and holding a crescent shovel.

Kintalos held a rake in his hand and carried it on his shoulder, while Longtalos held a Zen staff and was dressed like a monk.

In addition to the four idiots on the tram, there are two other warriors. One of them is dark blue all over, with a sharp blade raised high on his head, a lion relief on his chest, and a blue sword with three notches on his belt.

The other warrior had a fly-like helmet, a large area of ​​white on his body with a little red as embellishment, and a cloak with white outside and red inside draped over his back.

“Are you guys cosplaying as the pilgrim group from Journey to the West?” Jiang Xia walked down from the sand pile and said to the four idiots on the tram.

“Who are you?” Tao Talos said, spinning the inferior golden hoop in his hand, “Are you the one who asked us to come to India to seek Buddhist scriptures?”

You don’t know me? Jiang Xia immediately understood all the current information.

There are already a lot of hints, and they become the four idiots on the train that brought the pilgrim group to India.

There is also the second rider of Kamen Rider Saber, Rintaro Shindo.

A white warrior who is not a Kamen Rider but is a member of the team, Full Kaiser Caesar.

It is already very clear where this memory world is, and when you think about the crisis that even Oma Zi-O cannot resolve.

The answer has surfaced.

“I was just accidentally swept here.” Jiang Xia said.

“Ordinary people, please leave quickly. This story can be very dangerous. Get to a safe place quickly.” The fully-powered Caesar of the white team with a cloak ran to Jiang Xia and said anxiously.
“No, your goal is to rescue the mechanical bird.” Jiang Xia turned his head and looked at the red bird in the hands of the monster belonging to the team and said, “I will help you.”

“Ah?” Caesar asked in confusion.

Jiang Xia simply opened his palm towards the team monster.

The invisible and unobservable force of time hangs over this mob.

With a slight shock, the flow of time suddenly stopped for them. The monsters opened their mouths as if they wanted to say something, but they were unable to break free from the shackles of time suspension.

“It’s over now.” Jiang Xia clenched his palms, and the golden energy swept across the monsters’ bodies. In just a moment, these monsters were reduced to ashes.

There is no possibility of survival at all.

The scarlet mechanical bird became stiff and fell from the sky into the sand.

It had never encountered such a terrifying person before, and it just wiped out the enemy with ease, without having to fight at all.

The red bird buried its head deep in its feathers, as if it would be safe as long as it was out of sight.

In fact, it was indeed safe, but it had just suffered a terrible thing and now it dared not speak.

“Wow… so powerful.” The fully-powered Caesar murmured, “Just one hit…”

But the story is not over yet. After the leading monster was eliminated, countless books wrapped in red covers quickly sprayed out from the place where the monster had just been eliminated and began to rotate around them.

“Is this the Buddhist scripture from India?” Taotalos said as he looked at the red book spinning in the sky.

“This is a banned book.” Fully-opened Caesar corrected Momotaros’ mistake.

“This is part of the story of the team and Kamen Rider.” Countless pieces of information flashed through Jiang Xia’s eyes, and the contents of these books were deciphered in an instant.

“Part of the story?” said Caesar, the fully-opened one, puzzled.

But before he could finish, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew up from the spinning books in the sky.

The strong wind swept everyone in, including the mechanical bird that was almost scared to death by Jiang Xia just now.

“Ahhhh!” They were all blown into the air by the strong wind and screamed loudly.

“Shotaro Ishimori, the creator of Kamen Rider and Super Sentai, I think this crisis has something to do with you.”

Jiang Xia held down the hat that was about to be blown away, and let go of his body, allowing himself to be swept away by the strong wind. (End of this chapter)