Ziku-Driver (Time-Space Driver)
Zi-O! (Time King)
A time-space portal materialized behind Zed with a dynamic sound effect. The Japanese katakana for "Rider" disassembled and reassembled into the art form Chinese characters for "Zi-O."
Zed turned and looked, a smile spreading across his face. "Somehow, I feel like I can do this!"
He then struck his signature pose.
Henshin (Transform)
He activated the driver with his left hand.
Rider Time (Rider's Time)
Kamen Rider Zi-O (Masked Rider Zi-O)
"Celebrate! The time king who inherits the power of all Riders, can travel through time and understands the past and future, his name is Kamen Rider Zi-O. This is the moment of his birth!" (Hallucination)
At the same time, far away in Kamar-Taj, Master Wu Ke, no, the Sorcerer Supreme, also sensed a powerful time law suddenly appearing on Earth, his gaze turning towards New York.
Zed looked at his hands, now encased in the Zi-O armor, and couldn't help but be moved to tears. He had waited eight long years for this moment. The surging power seemed to fill his throat, and Zed couldn't help but shout, venting the pressure he had accumulated over those eight years.
Fortunately, Zed's self-control hadn't completely vanished, and he calmed down after three or four minutes. He checked the Four-Dimensional Anus that had just been unsealed and connected to the Time-Space Driver. Inside were two spaces, one large and one small. The large space contained a Time Demon Machine, while the small space housed the Ride Striker Watch and weapons, as well as watch storage.
Summoning the Time Limit Sword from the Ziku-Driver, the sword's dual-mode functionality remained unchanged. However, the handguard had narrowed, making it look more like a short sword. Ziku-Driver also sensed its new name: the Clock Hand Limit Sword.
Flicking the sword, Ziku-Driver leaped off the high-rise, scaling the building towards the docks.
New York's Hell's Kitchen was truly hellish. Numerous gangs held sway here, with illegal trafficking of drugs, weapons, and people rampant. But for Luca, who'd grown up here, it should be called Heaven's Kitchen.
Here, anything could be bought with money: women, wine, gambling, drugs – you name it. And money in Hell's Kitchen was both the hardest and easiest thing to obtain.
Luca was one of those who found it easy to get money. In his forties, he had finally worked his way up to a mid-level position in a gang, specializing in human trafficking.
"Come out, you stink! Don't play dead, you! Get out here!"
Gang members roughly pulled the girls by their hair, dragging them out of the container. The stench inside and the girls' cries made the thugs even more agitated.
"You stinking bitches! You don't want to drink the toast, huh!" A thug slapped a crying girl, knocking her down. "What are you crying for! If you cry again, that's what will happen to you all!"
Luca spoke up, stopping the thugs from continuing their assault. It wasn't because Luca had a sudden surge of conscience, but because even his boss was wary of the buyer. Luca didn't want to cause any trouble during the transaction, and a damaged girl wouldn't fetch a good price.
Several black SUVs flanked a large truck as they drove into the warehouse. The people who got out were dressed smartly and wore gold-rimmed glasses. Luca had always looked down on such pretentious people.
"Oh! My old friend! Mr. Dom, it's a pleasure to see you again. There are thirteen of them in this batch today, all top-quality goods."
"I believe you, Luca. Your reputation in this business has always been good. But you know, I can't make the final decision. Let's inspect the goods first, shall we?"
Luca and the man with the gold-rimmed glasses got along very well.
Although Zed and his uncle had trained in combat for a long time, the virtual training only taught fighting skills. Zed had no stealth skills at all, and there weren't any suitable high-rise buildings on the dock for him to jump into. It wouldn't be difficult to just go in and fight, but the cautious Zed still planned to get a clear picture of the warehouse before taking action.
After thinking for a moment, Zed first activated the Time Demon Machine's invisibility mode and then opened a Time-Space Door to summon it. Piloting the Time Demon Machine, he flew to the top of the warehouse and used the mech's built-in scanner to check the interior.
"Heh~ I'm actually pretty clever!"
At this moment, the two parties involved in the transaction were inspecting the goods. Ziku-Driver planned to wait until they were finished, and the girls were loaded onto the truck. He would then immediately damage the truck's connecting rod. Once the girls were protected by the truck's cargo hold, he would rush in and go on a rampage.
However, plans often go awry; an alarm suddenly blared outside the warehouse.
Matt Murdock, during the day, was one of the few good lawyers in Hell's Kitchen who insisted on serving the people. At night, he transformed into Daredevil, a vigilante who brought justice.
A few days ago, while Matt was taking down a gang selling laundry detergent, he accidentally learned that a gang was trafficking people. Enraged, Matt broke one of the lackeys' legs and then inquired about the transaction location.
Relying on his exceptional hearing, Matt avoided the patrolling gang members under Luca and snuck in. However, the inexperienced Matt knew nothing about the existence of The Hand ninjas; Stick, his teacher, didn't think Matt was ready to know about them.
The Hand ninjas were hiding in the shadows, and it wasn't until the ninjas had already alerted the people inside the warehouse that Matt noticed them.
Shurikens whistled through the air.
Inside the Time Demon Machine, Ziku-Driver watched, feeling a headache, as Matt and the ninjas fought in the screen. He had been focused on the inside of the warehouse and hadn't noticed the younger hero sneaking in.
Half of the girls were still in the warehouse, and the gangsters were fully armed. Just as Ziku-Driver was about to charge in, the man with the gold-rimmed glasses received a call. "It's Daredevil, the ninjas are fighting him."
"That damn leather-clad clown again! Get all the girls in the trucks and get out of here. Everyone else, get ready to fight! Let's kill that damn bastard!" Luca wouldn't have gotten to where he was today without a certain amount of ruthlessness.
Seeing a group of gangsters running towards Matt while the convoy was only guarded by a few people, Ziku-Driver didn't hesitate to choose to hijack the trucks.
After the truck drove out of the port, Ziku-Driver put away the Time Demon Machine, opened the Clock Hand Gun, and directly rained down justice, blowing up the two SUVs in front and behind, landing precisely on the roof of the truck. Switching the Clock Hand Gun back to short sword mode, he grabbed onto the roof with his left hand and reached out with his right hand, slashing at the connecting rod.
The out-of-control truck's cab was careening down the street, but the trailer was quickly brought to a halt with Ziku-Driver's "prostate brake" helping out.
A protagonist who knows how to finish the job is a true protagonist. Seeing the people in the truck cab kicking the deformed door and trying to escape. Clock Hand Sword switched back to gun mode, and a casual "BOMM" — a real man never looks back at the explosion.
Wielding the Clock Hand Sword, he opened the door. Ziku-Driver didn't have time to comfort the girls; after all, young Matt needed support. After confirming the girls weren't further harmed, Ziku-Driver found a passerby. "Help me call the police, bro!"
The passerby, who was busy taking photos, exclaimed, "Who the hell are you?"
"Kamen Rider Zi-O, you don't have to remember it." (It would be awkward if someone called him Clockwork Hero instead of his name.)
He took out the Ride Striker Watch, revving the engine to the max as he sped towards the warehouse. Even though Ziku-Driver called Matt his "little brother hero", he still respected Matt's will. After all, Matt, as a civilian hero, had done enough. Ziku-Driver didn't want the young Matt to die here, and besides, maybe Matt could activate a certain Watch!
Inside the harbor, Matt tried to break out several times, but he was blocked by the strange ninja. The ninja was like a hunter in the dark, waiting for Matt to exhaust himself, waiting for the chance to kill him. And the many gang members, with the help of large-caliber weapons, could also suppress him.
Matt's wounds were increasing, his stamina was dwindling. This was the most dangerous situation Matt had encountered in the past half year since he debuted.
"Daredevil! Aren't you supposed to be a hero? Come out! Let me see if your stick is better or if my brothers' guns are better."
Matt ignored the gang's shouts, hiding behind a container, panting heavily and thinking about how to break the deadlock.
His extraordinary hearing allowed Matt to hear the sound of a motorcycle speeding in the distance. Matt dared to say that in his entire life, he had never heard an engine sound with such a high frequency, and the terrifying energy contained within was transmitted through the air.
Matt knew that tonight's variable had arrived.
"Are you all having fun? How about I join in?"
The motorcycle swaggered to a stop in the middle of the crowd, and Ziku-Driver hopped off, saying immediately.
"Another spandex weirdo, let's kill him, boys!"
What the heck! They didn't even ask who I was before opening fire, didn't give me a chance to show off. Although the bullets hitting the Kamen Rider Zi-O armor were no different than a tickle. But Ziku-Driver was still angry, pulling out the Clock Hand Gun, "Let me show you my big baby!"
The Clock Hand Gun fired energy ammunition. Ordinary people hit in the torso or head would explode directly. Only some lucky ones hit in the limbs would simply have their hands and feet broken, without dying on the spot. They should thank Uncle for not teaching Ziku-Driver marksmanship.
Three shurikens shot towards Ziku-Driver almost simultaneously, "Found you!" Ziku-Driver excitedly stretched out his left hand towards that direction, "Pause!" (Time Stop) Time for everyone within a circle around Ziku-Driver was frozen for a second, and Ziku-Driver immediately raised his hand and fired a shot.
The energy ammunition hit the ninja's body, and the ninja exploded directly, then turned to ashes and disappeared. (The king of time would actually be time-stopped by the Time Jackers! Embarrassing!) "It's still quite troublesome that the Hand can resurrect! Forget it, let's solve the guy in front of me first." He took out the Zi-O Watch, inserted it into the Clock Hand Gun's slot, and fired a Time Blast at the most densely populated area of the gang.
Boom! Explosions are art!
"Who are you?" Although Matt couldn't see, he still observed the whole situation by hearing. The man in front of him was extremely dangerous, and he had turned around so quickly to kill the ninja that even he hadn't reacted.
"Kamen Rider Zi-O, and also the most ferocious and evil Demon King." After saying that, Ziku-Driver got on the motorcycle, "We'll meet again."
"Rider? Demon King?"
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