"This…"
Shotaro wanted to refute Shigure's words, but he had no way of defending himself.
This was because what Shigure had said was the cruelest truth.
Most people could only see the truth, goodness, and beauty of the world, but that did not mean that darkness and injustice did not exist in the world.
In this world, the strong preyed on the weak. However, in this reinforced concrete jungle, it had changed to a more tactful and cruel way.
It wasn't that Shotaro didn't understand, but he was still willing to believe in the light of human nature, willing to believe in this city that was blessed by the wind.
He spared no effort to protect this city, no matter how good or bad it was, to protect the people of this city.
The cold and egoistic Shigure was the opposite of Shotaro.
No interference, no participation.
He was like an indifferent bystander.
This was completely incomprehensible to Shotaro.
As the Masked Knight of Wind Capital, shouldn't he protect Wind Capital?
Shotaro, who was angry and annoyed, gave up on the idea of arguing.
He raised his hand and pressed down on the black hat on his head, allowing the brim to cover his face.
However, Shigure could still see the anger that could not be concealed by the brim of his hat.
" As expected…I can't get along with you…"
His seemingly calm words contained an irrepressible anger.
As he spoke, his other hand took out the dual drive from his pocket.
"Even if I have to drag you over, I'll still drag you over.”
Shotaro's actions caused Shigure to raise an eyebrow.
Then, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a disdainful smile.
"Interesting."
"If you can do it, then go ahead and try.”
As he spoke, Shigure stood up from the park bench.
The one-sided lost drive was also in his hand.
“Eternal！”
“Cyclone！”
“Joker！”
"Transform!"
As a strong gust of wind blew past, the white and bi-colored knights appeared in the park.
"As expected, it still ended up like this.”
Masked Rider W's right eye flickered, and Philip's voice came from it.
He didn't seem surprised by the current situation.
"Give me a hand, Philip.”
"No matter what, I want to teach this man a lesson.”
Shotaro said in a low voice, his voice serious and serious.
Obviously, this half-baked tough guy was angry.
"There's nothing we can do. We're two Masked Knights.”
"But don't blame me for not reminding you. With W's performance, it's almost impossible to beat Eternal.”
"Not to mention that nearly unsolvable Eternal Ultimate Drive.”
Philip remained rational and calmly analyzed the combat power of both sides.
"Stop nagging!"
"Battle is not a one-sided analysis of data!”
Shotaro stubbornly retorted, but he understood the gap between them.
However, the anger in his heart made him clench his fists and attack the pure white knight in front of him.
Gale's wind power, Ace's body strengthening.
As the most commonly used basic form of a W, its ability was naturally not bad.
The punch was so fast and hurried that Shigure could even hear the howling of the wind.
"Not bad."
Shigure's reaction was not slow at all despite his praise.
Under the cloak, his right hand clenched into a fist and took the initiative to meet W's punch.
The purple and dark blue fists collided heavily in the next moment.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the two-colored knight was separated as soon as he touched it, and his entire body retreated a few steps.
"Give up. In terms of strength, you can't compare to me.”
"Let alone the Gale trump card, even the blazing metal is the same.”
Shigure retracted his right fist as he spoke.
On the surface, he did not show any emotion, but in his heart, he was secretly sighing with emotion.
"Should I say that he's worthy of being the main character?"
"You've grown again in just a few days."
As a Joker in W's memory, it was sometimes overlooked.
It didn't have a Trigger gun or a metal stick.
However, as the memory that was most compatible with Shotaro, not only could it allow Shotaro to use the Disorientation Drive to transform alone, but it was also the most suitable memory for him.
On the basis of enhancing the athletic cells and combat techniques, it could also break through the upper limit of performance through the user's emotional energy.
It was a memory that could grow and improve together with Shotaro.
Just like its name, Ace.
It was unknown whether it was due to the stimulation from the incident with Truth Nai or the immense pressure Shigure had given him, but this had allowed Shotaro to unleash even greater potential.
At the very least, the current Shotaro was definitely stronger than when they first met!
"But now, I still want to be stronger.”
The white knight whispered in a voice that only he could hear.
His right hand reached behind him and pulled out the dagger at his waist.
"What's wrong? You don't dare to continue attacking?"
"Or is it that you don't have the courage to continue attacking?”
Shigure's words were as sharp as ever, and it had a ton of effect on Shotaro.
"Damn it, don't underestimate me!"
He shook his right hand, which was hurting from the collision.
Shotaro was about to launch a second attack when he was stopped by Phillip.
"Shoutarou, switch your memory.”
"Avoiding the disadvantage of close combat, try to use a long range method.”
Philip's words made Shotaro calm down very quickly.
Masked Knight W had never been Sotaro or Philip alone.
Complementing each other and growing with each other, this was the true Masked Knight of two people.
"I was almost impulsive."
"Thank you, Philip."
As he spoke, he closed the drive on his waist and took out the purple ace memory.
Then, he took out a blue memory from his ancestral fourth-dimensional chrysanthemum.
"trigger!”
“Cyclone！”
“Trigger！”
The purple left half of W's body was quickly replaced by blue.
A blue V-shaped firearm was hanging on his chest.
This was the Masked Knight W. Cyclone Xtrigger form!
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