"Ouch, it hurts enough!" Ke Wen slammed up from his bed, screaming on the bed like a cramp. During his 8-hour rest from night to day, he was chased and slashed by 15 Xiuka soldiers with knives in the mental training room for two hours, and the pain of the machete cutting blood on his body was very real feedback to his brain, even if he woke up from this real dream and returned to reality, Ke Wen could still feel the pain.

Under the gravity of the two Gs, even if Ke Wen has the assistance of seeing and hearing and arming color, but his physique has become no different from that of an ordinary person, in the face of 15 Xiuka soldiers whose physique is superior to his own, Ke Wen uses the color of seeing and hearing to perceive, and the armed color resists, but because of the reason that he is suppressed back to ordinary people, even if sometimes he sees and hears the color of the place that is about to attack, his reaction can't keep up, and he can't do the level of the whole body armed color.

In the process of being besieged by 15 Xiuka soldiers, Ke Wen also systematically empowered his swordsmanship mastery, and the fighting specialization gradually mastered, and Ke Wen also began to have an advantage in the later battles, although it was a bit miserable to be beaten by the group, but the group beating also allowed him to master enough combat skills, after all, the Xiuka soldiers were okay in terms of fighting and tactics, but they always encountered the Showa Seven Hooligans and didn't have to fight.

And the fighting that the system gave Ke Wen empowerment, the two specialized skills of swordsmanship made Ke Wen transform in just one night of fighting, at least he didn't need to wear G3 armor to be reckless when he fought with criminals again, I don't know that Kamen Rider's tradition is to fight monsters in the flesh! Transformation? That was the last way, and after a night of torture, Curvin felt like he could play up with some DC mortal hero, well, without wearing knight armor.

Ke Wen, who woke up, could only scream there for a while, he still had to do the work he had to do, and now that the task had sent him a time-limited task, it was no longer possible to touch the fish. "System: How many taka cans can I exchange my points for now."

"At present, the host has 100,000 points, which can be exchanged for 500 canned locusts, 500 canned octopus, and 500 canned flying eagles." The system directly reported a piece of data that Ke Wen felt very comfortable listening to.

"Help me exchange ten canned locusts, ten canned octopus, and nine canned eagles."

"Roger, start redeeming."

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed on the desk, and thirty mechanical cans were bouncing on the table, waiting for Ke Wen to give an order.

"You, in groups of two, patrol the whole city for me, find out where there are bad guys, follow me, one to watch, and the other to come back and report to me."

The little ones who heard Kewen's command nodded, and then the eagle flew into the sky with the octopus, while the locusts jumped away in five groups in different directions. After doing all this, Ke Wen was ready to go to school.

At noon, the school cafeteria. Curvin sat alone by the window eating lunch. Although he replaced this body, Ke Wen didn't plan to replace his life together, and the school basketball team would go, but when it came to eating and socializing, Ke Wen basically cut off contact, at school, it didn't matter how he talked about the mountains, after school, he liked to walk alone, even when he ate, he also liked to be alone.

"Hey, there's no one here, can we sit here?" Curvin, who was dealing with the pork knuckle in sauce on his plate, looked up at Kara and Emir, who were standing in front of him with their plates.

"Someone, me." said vaguely, Ke Wen continued to bow his head to deal with his sauce elbow, such an empty territory, and asked if there was anyone, if you want to sit down, and no one stopped you, could it be that Kryptonians came to Earth with their own intelligence buff?

Completely incomprehensible to how Carla could ask such a stupid question, Kewen muttered on his elbow. However, Kara was confused by Kewen's words that did not match the preface, and she didn't know whether to sit or not, but Emir directly pulled Kara to sit down, and the two sisters didn't eat, just watching Kewen gnaw his elbows crazily.

He even came over to be forced to cross this kind of thing, and he was afraid of the two girls' gazes on him? Just kidding, I not only ate it, but it also tasted delicious. Even Carla admired the way Ke Wen pulled out and ate the tendons that connected the bones, and the food was too clean.

"Why do we have to sit here?" Kara asked, looking at her sister Emir incomprehensibly.

"If you like to sit with the guys who are courteous to you, I can sit here by myself."

"Forget it."

Every girl likes to have someone pursue her, at least that means she's welcome, but it's too much to score points and gather around at dinner. And Ke Wen likes to eat alone recently, and people who know him also know Ke Wen's habit, so naturally they will not go over to eat with Ke Wen, so when Kara and Emir sat at Ke Wen's table, many boys also stopped their past steps.

It's right to be free in love, but the object and time of scoring, when you go to find trouble during dinner, there is no other consequence except to provoke trouble, besides, don't you see that Ke Wen completely ignored it.

"I'm done eating, you go on." Licking his greasy fingers, Kewen said a word and turned his head and left, and the boys who saw Kewen leave came up at this time and sat around the table where Kara and Emir were eating.

Looking at this group of dedicated boys, Kara and Emir suddenly felt more comfortable with the Cowen who didn't eat at all just now.

That night, after his parents fell asleep, Ke Wen, who sneaked out of the second floor, was running on the deserted street, I don't know if it was because he was tortured in the mental training room for eight hours, Ke Wen felt that his running speed seemed to be a little faster than before, even in terms of endurance, he was much better than before. Following the TAKA cans in the sky, Kewen found the target to be done tonight in a warehouse.

This is a warehouse for storing timber, which belongs to the property of the former Hellfire Gang, which has also become the property of other gangs in just a few days due to the collapse of the Hellfire Gang, and is now in the hands of Obik, the mad dog in the third block of the northern district of the city, which is used to store and trade some prohibited goods. Ke Wen had already changed into the Death Tyrant costume and the virtual mask on the way, and was ready to do both.

"LITTLE TAKA, WHAT'S GOING ON INSIDE?" The TAKA eyes that fell on Kewen's palm projected an impact, which was synchronously transmitted by the canned octopus that was still monitoring inside, 5 automatic rifles, several pistols, and fifteen people guarded, such a lineup made Kewen give up his plan to rush in with the Death Tyrant suit, although the Death Tyrant suit is bulletproof, there are always places that it can't prevent, such as the back of the head, when Kewen's nerve reaction speed does not reach the state of bullet time, or when the armed color cannot be fully integrated, this kind of thing is still less good, Whoever said that the main rider can't transform as soon as it starts, I am.

With a silent thought of transformation in his heart, the blue G3 armor covered his body, and Ke Wen walked directly towards the door of the warehouse. The guy in charge of the guard soon noticed that Ke Wen, who was rushing towards his warehouse, was wearing blue armor, which made the two of them chuckle in their hearts, because they had also heard that the two transactions of the Hellfire Gang were disrupted by a guy in blue armor.

The automatic rifle in his hand fired at the first time, and at this time, the blue G3 armor chest on Kewen's body directly turned black, and a shuttle bullet shot out, except for splashing sparks on Kewen's chest, he didn't even have the ability to stop Kewen from half a step, just a distance of tens of meters, Kewen rushed to the front of the two guards in a few seconds, opened the bow left and right, grabbed the collars of these two guys and lifted them to the ground.

The sound of bones breaking became silent in the night of gunfire. kicked directly open the locked door, and the guys who heard the movement inside had already found their own hiding positions and fired at Kewen Cross at the gate.

The role of seeing and hearing is reflected at this time, predicting in advance the part where the bullet will shoot him and avoiding it, although he can't dodge it all, but at least he won't be blocked by the strong recoil, and then Ke Wen rushed towards the guy closest to him, stepped forward, punched, and there was a sound of bone breaking, and even the gun in his hand was broken in half by Ke Wen and fell directly.

[The first, and 14 more.] With a silent remark in his heart, Kewen attacked the next guy, and it seemed that the heavy G3 armor did not affect his running speed, and he moved again, and the second followed the footsteps of his companion in front of him and fell under Kewen's fist. The fall of the two companions in a row made these guys start to be afraid, looking at Kewen's fist wrapped in G3 armor, they didn't want to be smashed on themselves by this iron fist, and they felt weak when they looked at their companion's somewhat sunken chest.

How can the guards have their own lives important! Timid, they planned to run away, but at this time, the octopus can, which had been hidden in the shadows, played a role, squirting a mouthful of ink at those guys who were about to run away, and they could only shoot there indiscriminately when they lost their vision, and a few unlucky people stepped on the air and rolled down the stairs directly, even saving Ke Wen's hands.

The battle ended in ten minutes, and none of the guys guarding the warehouse escaped, all of them were subdued by Kewen. Picked up one of the guys' cell phone and called the police, and then left.

Fifteen minutes later, the police saw a warehouse full of contraband and a bunch of unlucky people lying on the ground.

“what the hell。” The people in charge of leading the team were Dick and Claire, looking at the contraband in the warehouse and these humming guys, they couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Hey! Who attacked you! Grabbing a fairly conscious guy, Dick asked fiercely.

"A masked knight in blue armor."

Listening to this guy's simple description, Dick was also stunned, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the guy who had broken his leg bone felt the pain of broken bones again, and fainted directly.