Become a Knight Across the World

Chapter 162 Annihilation of the Galaxy

The colossal photon blade pierced through Yinhe's body in an instant! His body shattered instantly, triggering a series of explosions.

After the explosion subsided, Hyper Kabuto deactivated his transformation. Tengo looked exhausted; he turned and gazed towards the epicenter of the explosion, silently praying…

...

"Damn it... I'm really going to die here today..."

On the outskirts of X city, at the seaside of the island, Dark King leaned against a reef, panting heavily.

His chest heaved violently; yes, he had escaped once again. The once vast and powerful cosmic force, as immense as the starry sea, was now almost completely exhausted.

At this moment, he was as weak as a candle flickering in the wind. Not to mention those powerful Kamen Riders, even an ordinary sniper bullet could easily kill him.

"How pathetic you are, Dark King! You who were once so invincible have actually fallen so low." A cold and mocking voice suddenly came from behind.

The Dark King was startled and quickly listened to the sounds around him. He heard a gentle breeze rustling across the sea. He turned his head sharply and saw an enormous hand strike like lightning, instantly gripping his neck tightly.

"Who...who exactly are you?" The Dark King was being choked so hard he could barely breathe. He struggled to lift his head, staring at the mysterious person before him with terror in his eyes.

The opponent was tall and exuded a terrifying aura that sent chills down the spine. This aura made the Dark King shudder. If he were in his prime, he could certainly fight such a formidable enemy.

But now, the Dark King is exhausted and has no power to resist anymore.

"Hmph, go down and be buried with her!" Slu sneered. With that, he suddenly exerted force with his arm, and with a crisp "crack," the Dark King's neck was snapped!

Immediately afterwards, a powerful energy surge erupted from Slu's hand, instantly blasting the Dark King's body into countless fragments.

Thus, the once powerful and fearsome Dark King finally met his end...

...

As Cao Yu listened to Cao Shou's account, his hands gradually stopped moving. His eyes were filled with complex emotions.

There was shock, there was doubt, but more than anything, there was disbelief.

Looking at Cao Yu's complicated expression, Cao Shou continued, "Xiao Yu, the situation at the time left me no room for hesitation. If I hadn't done that, not only would I have been unable to continue my undercover work, but I would have also harmed you."

Cao Yu roared, "But you still ruined me! Whether what you said is true or not... I... I..."

Cao Yu knew very well that what Cao Shou said was most likely true.

Otherwise, Cao Shou would not have been chosen by Kamen Rider.

"Brother...I..."

"Stop talking!" Cao Yu roared, stopping Cao Shou. "Only one of us can live... you know that..."

Cao Shou remained silent; he did indeed know.

This is an unsolvable situation. If I die, no one can kill Another OZ. If Another OZ doesn't die, my brother can't live. But if I win, both Another OZ and my brother, who haven't fulfilled their obsession, will die.

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Why... why did Oz choose him...?

"There's no turning back now... Let's settle this once and for all!" Cao Yu looked at Cao Shou.

He has killed innocent people; this wasn't due to the otherworldly knight's manipulation, but rather the path he chose himself…

Cao Shou remained silent for a long time.

"Ok."

...

The makeshift hospital was in complete chaos.

Lin Mu, as if possessed, held Lin Yue tightly and ran frantically towards the hospital. His tears fell like a burst dam, dripping onto Lin Yue's lifeless body.

At this moment, Lin Mu's hands trembled violently, like withered branches swaying in the wind. However, even so, the delicate girl in his arms remained unresponsive, like a sleeping angel.

"Xiaoyue... wake up... don't ignore me... open your eyes and look at your brother, please... please..." Lin Mu's lips trembled as he pleaded incoherently, his voice filled with fear and despair.

Looking again at Lin Yue's pale, snow-white face, there wasn't a trace of color left, only a shocking trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. She looked like a withered flower, devoid of all vitality.

Not long after, Lin Yue was rushed into the emergency room. As the tightly closed door slowly closed, Lin Mu, who had been holding on, finally could no longer bear the immense pressure, his legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, a large number of people had gathered outside the emergency room, but the vast majority of them knew Lin Yue. If there were any more people, this already small temporary hospital would probably be completely packed.

Yun Xiling, who was the first to regain consciousness, rushed forward and firmly supported the swaying Lin Mu, anxiously comforting him, "Xiao Yue... Xiao Yue will be alright..."

Li Yuetian, standing to the side, was already trembling uncontrollably, the poor boy's eyes red with tears. Only he knew that when he saw Lin Yue in that state, his heart ached as if it had been pierced by a thousand arrows.

Li Yuejiao was also standing there at this moment. She gently stroked Li Yuetian's back and hugged him tightly.

The woman who was usually decisive and powerful was now pale as a sheet, without a trace of color.

"It's all my fault..." Li Yuejiao murmured to herself, tears streaming down her face. "I really shouldn't have agreed to let Lin Yue participate in that battle... If it weren't for my fault, perhaps none of this would have happened!"

Just then, Lin Mu also noticed Li Yuejiao. His face was full of anger, and he angrily raised his finger to point at Li Yuejiao, as if he had a thousand words to say to her. However, just as the words were about to come out, Lin Mu suddenly lowered his hand weakly, like a deflated balloon.

He knew very well that this matter could not be entirely blamed on Li Yuejiao; the one who should really be blamed was himself—as her brother, he should have always been by his sister's side to protect her safety.

Time ticked by, and the atmosphere grew increasingly heavy and oppressive. Finally, the long-closed emergency room door slowly opened. Several doctors in white coats emerged from inside.

The previously somewhat noisy scene instantly quieted down. Among the crowd, Lin Mu's figure stood out. He rushed to the front as fast as he could, his voice trembling slightly with tension as he shouted, "Doctor, how is my sister? Please tell me quickly!"

Surrounded by the crowd, the doctor slowly removed his mask, looking slightly tired. He took a deep breath and said in a low, solemn tone, "Despite our efforts, the situation is not optimistic."

Then, the doctor continued, "The patient's nervous system has suffered extremely severe trauma, and this level of damage has a huge impact on brain function. Although the patient is temporarily out of danger, if he cannot wake up... he will probably remain in a coma, and eventually..." He looked at the expectant expressions on the faces of the people in front of him, and finally swallowed his words.

When Lin Mu heard these words, it felt as if a bolt from the blue struck him. He felt as if he had instantly fallen into an abyss, the world spinning around him, and everything before his eyes became blurry. As if frozen in place, he stood there, his body stiff as a statue.

"Doctor...please, no matter what, please save her! I really can't live without her, I beg you!" Lin Mu pleaded desperately, his lips trembling, tears streaming uncontrollably from his eyes and sliding down his cheeks.

Looking at the heartbroken man before him, the doctor felt a pang of pity. He gently patted Lin Mu's shoulder, his voice heavy and helpless: "Sir, we recommend that the patient be transferred to a hospital in City A immediately. We will do our utmost to treat him. But... please prepare yourself and your family for the worst."

After hearing the doctor's words, Li Yuetian felt a buzzing in his head, and his heart felt as if it were being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand.