There is no memory, Li Tian still doesn't know what happened before he crossed here, why he was in that truck, and his heart was pierced by a dart, and what was the identity of the black-clothed people who died around him?

Countless questions lingered in Li Tian's mind, or as he should be called Greel, but they could not be answered, and he did not know where to find answers. It's like a ship lost in the deep sea, facing the thick fog around it, not knowing where it is or where to go.

Looking up and looking around, as far as the eye can see, the shop signs and bus stop signs are all in English, and he can't find any Chinese characters, and the license plates of the vehicles parked on both sides of the dilapidated highway with a width of 12 meters behind him also bear New York, plus the two identity cards that have been stuffed into his pocket, everything proves that he has crossed the Pacific Ocean and come to this country full of fresh air called 'folk cooking' and 'freedom', and has become this emaciated Chinese named Grell Rusoff. There is also an Imperial Rider Drive that can transform into Kamen Rider Decade.

Grell really wants to scold, he is not an orphan, Gao Tang is still here, what is it to throw him to this place without consent, and directly turn him into a different look, even if this body is young, good figure, and handsome, well, he doesn't care if he converts the last one to his original body.

Just as Grell sighed and sighed at the window, a 'grunting' man's voice drifted in the wind on the left, although for some reason he could not learn English, but in this country of immigrants from all over the world, two languages were obviously not enough, for example, now, he could not understand what was being said.

Turning his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, with the help of the dim light cast by the street lamp, he could barely see two stout men with a height of one meter nine more than ten meters away walking towards this side, with a cigarette in his mouth and saying something that Greer didn't understand at all.

The clothes on these two people are gray and black, which is not easy to find at night, coupled with their dark complexion, they have their own stealth buff at night, so that Grell can't see what these two people look like at all, and can only roughly see their body silhouettes with the help of the light of the street lamp behind them, which is absolutely strong men.

The sign erected next to the dilapidated highway where Greer was located indicated that the road was named Fifty-third Street, and the width was enough to accommodate four cars side by side, and the rest of the roadside parking could barely stagger the cars traveling in the opposite direction. There is a 'patch' on the cracked asphalt pavement not far away, and it is clear that the road is old.

The sidewalks under your feet are made of rough cement slabs, more than half of the street lamps are not lit, and many of the walls are covered with colorful graffiti, which does not look like a well-maintained rich area.

If you are in a slum area with poor security, it is best not to go out at night, otherwise you will be taught what it means to spend money to buy peace.

Besides, even in the middle of the night, no one in China can wander on the desolate and uninhabited streets, let alone in this country where basically everyone has a gun, and the danger of the bad guys is completely hell.

In this strange place, it is better to stay away from strange people at night. So although I couldn't understand what these two blacks were saying, it didn't prevent Grell from speculating and being vigilant with the greatest malice.

He looks thin and small, he looks very easy to bully, and there is no one around, and he has just stood by the window for more than ten minutes without a car passing by, if he encounters a bad person, he is afraid that he will not be able to call someone if he doesn't shout through his throat.

Therefore, Grell glanced at the two people, and quickly turned around and walked diagonally towards the small alley across the road, walking with his back to the two men, his right hand tightly grasping the emperor's drive, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and muttering in a low voice: "Passing by, just passing by, where did so many bad people come from." ”

Not far away, the two black men, with cigarettes in their mouths, were staggering forward, and when they saw Grell crossing the road, one of them said something to the other, and the other immediately let out a duck-like laugh pinched by the neck, which was extremely loud and terrifying in this silent environment, and it made people tense when they heard it.

The two people looked around, and there was no fourth person in sight, so they immediately ran up with their legs open, chasing Greel, who was only thirteen or fourteen meters away, and one of them also reached into his pocket, took out a folding knife, and held it in his hand, but he didn't open it, obviously he also felt that he didn't need a folding knife to deal with such a weak chicken.

"Damn! There are so many bad guys! The moment the footsteps behind him sounded, Greer cursed in his heart, and Saya ran forward, but his small arms and legs couldn't outrun the two stout men with a height of one meter eight or nine behind him, and the chase was only two seconds into the race, and the distance had been shortened by half.

"It's true, you have to be true, or I'm going to sing about conquest." For the first time, Grell prayed so devoutly, turned into the alley, saw that there was no one inside, and hurriedly pressed the imperial drive in his hand to his abdomen.

The ruby in the middle of the dull Imperial Rider Driver immediately glowed red, exactly the same color as the blood-like liquid that had gushed out of Greel's wound before. This light spread out inside the Emperor Rider Drive, causing the milky white metal surface to light up with thin hair lines, intertwining into a six-pointed star magic array inside the Emperor Rider Drive.

On the surface of the drive, there are six spots of light that are no larger than the thumbnail, and if you look closely, there are different symbols in each spot, representing earth, water, fire, wind, light, and darkness.

The next moment, a silver metal belt with a width of four centimeters and a thickness of two millimeters extended from the left side of the Rider Drive, which rotated around Greer's waist and precisely snapped into the right side of the drive, forming a belt, which firmly tied the drive to Greer's waist, and at the moment when the belt was formed, the Ride Booker (Rider Card Box), which was larger than the palm, also appeared on the left belt out of thin air.

"Sure enough, it's true, no need to sing." Greer is happy to win five million, the money can be earned again, but 'singing' will leave a shadow for a lifetime, and if the emperor rider drive is real, then he can become a Kamen Rider, and he doesn't have to be afraid of these two ill-intentioned at all, and he can complete the counter-killing. Thinking of this, Greer couldn't suppress his excitement.

After the belt was formed, the metal frames on both sides of the Emperor Rider Driver slid towards the sides, driving the core in the middle to rotate ninety degrees, once again revealing the narrow card slots that had condensed from the two ID cards before.

The knight's card box on the left side of his waist automatically opened a similar narrow gap, and a card popped out of it and spun forward, falling precisely into Greel's left hand. The footsteps of the two black men had already been heard one after another, and Greer didn't have time to glance at the card, learning the movements in the special effects show, his left arm waved down, and he actually inserted the card in his hand into the gap between the two cards on his waist, as if he had become accustomed to using it countless times.

After the card is inserted into the Emperor Rider Drive, the core of the Emperor Rider Driver automatically reverses back, driving the metal frames on both sides to slide towards the middle, and firmly stuck the core of the Driver again.

'KamenRide Decade!' ringing in your ears! At the same time, gray-white humanoid phantoms appeared around Grell, and after 0.01 seconds, all the phantoms flocked to Greer, forming a set of black and white hard armor on the surface of his body.