As the wildest W.
Many parts of the Tusk Ace's body were sharpened like sharp teeth.
Horns, eye sockets, pauldrons, arms, and legs…
Below his eye sockets, there was a line that extended to his chin.
It looked like tears, but it also looked like a battle scar.
It wasn't just his appearance that was wild, it was also his fighting style.
The wild and bestial nature of Fang complemented Ace's body.
There was no technique to speak of in the battle of the Tusk Ace.
He was completely using his body as the wildest weapon.
The camouflaged creatures that swarmed up were no match for this humanoid beast at all. They all became the souls of the dead under his wrist blade.
In just half a minute, there were very few disguised beings present.
The rest of the camouflaged ones did not dare to go forward because of fear.
The black and white beast immediately turned its attention to Kurata Sword's weapon.
Without those dirty tricks, Kurata Kenji was not even a match for an ordinary W.
Not to mention W, who had all his other abilities skyrocketed apart from his rationality.
A little resistance was not enough to stop W from going berserk.
With a quick combo from W, countless sparks flew as Kurata Sword's entire body was sent flying.
Thanks to the heaviness of the weapon, Kurata Sword's body quickly fell to the ground.
Unfortunately, the location where Kurata Jian 'er fell was exactly where Asuko was hiding.
Without hesitation, Kurata Kenji grabbed him and held him hostage.
"Stop! Otherwise, I'll kill her!"
He wanted to use the same trick to force Masked Knight W to submit.
However, the berserk W, or rather, Philip, ignored the threat.
"Wuaa
After letting out a furious roar, he ignored Kurata Sword's threat.
He raised the wrist blade in his right hand and launched an attack at Kurata Kenji.
It seemed like he wanted to kill Ya Shuzi and Kurata Jianer together!
Masked Knight W's other half, Shotaro, was an ordinary person.
He was unable to control his body to stop his opponent's movements like how Phillip had done as a support.
At this moment, he could only try to stop Phillip's actions with words like Kurata Kenji and Asuko.
"Stop! Stop!"
"Mr. Philip! stop!”
"Philip, stop!"
However, their shouts were unable to stop the berserk Philip.
He watched as the raised white wrist blade got closer and closer to Ya Shuzi's face.
As his partner, Shotaro did not give up on his final attempt.
"Ahhh! You bastard! Stop!"
"I told you to stop, partner!"
As soon as the word 'partner' came out of his mouth, Shoutarou felt his consciousness falling.
When he came back to his senses, he was no longer surrounded by the dilapidated factory.
Instead, there were rows of burning bookshelves with burning books on them.
Pitch-black, deep, burning, flames…
In a trance, it was as if he was in hell.
"Ah!"
Philip's painful roar could be heard in the vast space.
"Is this the Earth Library?"
"No…this is in Phillip's consciousness!”
After a moment of confusion, Shotaro quickly understood where he was.
Without hesitation, he began to search for Phillip.
However, in the huge library, there was nothing but bookshelves and books.
After a round of searching, he found nothing.
"Calm down and think about it, Shotaro.”
Shotaro muttered to himself. Under his detective instincts, the urgent situation made him even calmer.
"If this world is Phillip's consciousness.”
"These bookshelves and books symbolize his rationality and knowledge.”
" And flames are the wildness and bestial nature that devours his rationality and knowledge.”
"Then…"
The analysis of each and every column quickly gave a flash of inspiration to Shoutarou.
"If Phillip is still rational, then he must be in the place with the smallest flame.”
Shotaro's eyes lit up, and he quickly found the weakest spot based on the size of the fire.
It was a small pile of messy blood-red books.
Berserk, slaughter, battle…
It was the title of the blood-red book.
"Philip!"
Without hesitation, Shotaro took a step forward and opened all the books at the top.
Philip, who was on the verge of death, was lying in a blood-red book.
"You're here, Shotaro."
Looking at Shoutarou's face, Phillip smiled. His smile was filled with trust and reliance.
"I've always believed in you, Shotaro.”
"You will definitely find me."
The weak Phillip sounded so confident.
Just like how his hands had been holding two books tightly.
One was black, and the other was pink.
Shotaro Zuo
"The Song of the Sea and the Tree"
To Philip, whose identity and family were unknown.
Although he was once at a loss because of his family, it was these two people who helped him through his confusion in the end.
To him, Sashotaro and Akiko Narumi were his family.
It was also because he held tightly to the memories of these two people that he was able to maintain the last trace of clarity.
He waited for his family, Shotaro Zuo, to arrive.
"Of course!"
"What are we?"
Shotaro laughed at Philip's words.
"That's true."
"We are…"
"Two people in one body…"
"Masked Knight!"
Accompanied by the two people's words.
A powerful bond, a powerful force that burst forth.
Instantly, the flames in the library were swept away.
Under the pure white space, rows of bookshelves were neatly arranged.
Not only did it represent the return of Phillip's rationality and knowledge, but it also meant that the two Masked Knight W had successfully mastered the power of the fangs!
The development in one's consciousness was only a moment in reality.
When the terrified Ya Shuzi slowly opened his eyes.
The white and sharp wrist blade stopped an inch away from his face.
Philip's gentle voice rang in her ears.
"Asu-chan, it's fine now."
While Kurata Sword was still in a daze, he suddenly parried the sword that was clamped around Asuko's neck.
Then, he punched it heavily in the face.
The huge force directly flipped Kurata Sword 'er to the ground.
"Alright, let's count your sins.”
The black and white knight pointed at Kurata Kenji who was on the ground.
What awaited him was the judgment of Masked Knight W.
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