Chương 9: Unexpected, right? I can fly!

I can fly!

Amidst the ruins, the dark red sky seemed to drip blood, and a suffocating silence permeated the surroundings.

Looking at Yang Yiming, who had a fierce expression and thought he had the situation under control, Jiang Che, hidden under his black mask, suddenly let out a low laugh.

"hehe."

Jiang Che's voice echoed through the empty ruins of the dream, chilling to the bone, "You dream of killing me. It seems I really have become your nightmare."

He slightly raised his head, his scarlet compound eyes locking onto Yang Yiming: "Do you want to know what it feels like to die in a nightmare?"

Upon hearing these words, which were full of human mockery, Yang Yiming was stunned.

He stared blankly at the Kamen Rider ZZZ in front of him, a chilling feeling inexplicably rising in his heart.

He always felt that there was something strange about the black armored knight in front of him.

Just moments ago, he was like a soulless puppet, silent and clumsy, standing there taking the beating. How come now, suddenly, his tone of voice and the terrifying aura he exudes are exactly the same as the person who beat him up in real life during the day?

"Could it be..." Yang Yiming swallowed hard, secretly wondering, "Could it be because I was traumatized by him during the day, and subconsciously I'm so afraid that he's transformed into this terrifying being in my dreams?"

Thinking of this, Yang Yiming shook his head violently, trying to dispel the fear in his heart.

"Never mind!"

Yang Yiming swung his wrist forcefully and roared to bolster his courage, "Fine, let's fight! This is my dream world, I'm not afraid of you!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Yiming once again pushed the speed of the Wind Eagle Armor to its limit, transforming into a blue afterimage, wielding his fist that gleamed with cold light, and charging towards Jiang Che recklessly.

However, this time, Jiang Che was not as clumsy as before when facing Yang Yiming's attack.

Just as Yang Yiming's fist was about to strike his face, Jiang Che slightly turned his body, easily dodging the seemingly fierce blow by the slightest mistake.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Che's right leg shot out like a cannonball and kicked Yang Yiming hard in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

Yang Yiming screamed and flew backward, crashing heavily into a broken brick wall.

Before he could even slide down, Jiang Che's figure had already followed like a ghost.

The black fists, like a storm, mercilessly pounded on every part of the Wind Eagle Armor.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The dull thuds of blows echoed continuously through the ruins.

Jiang Che's every punch contained a violent, dark red energy; there were no fancy techniques, only pure, brutal crushing.

"ah--!"

Yang Yiming let out a series of piercing screams. He felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart, and his internal organs seemed to have shifted. Waves of intense pain assaulted his nerves.

After enduring countless heavy blows, Yang Yiming collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud.

At this moment, he finally realized that something was extremely wrong.

As an Awakened One, he had had nightmares before, even dreaming of being chased by high-level alien beasts.

However, according to common sense, if a person suffers a fatal attack or experiences extreme pain in a dream, the brain's self-protection mechanism will be activated instantly, and the person will be awakened from the nightmare.

But now, after enduring so many beatings, the pain felt incredibly real, and even the Windhawk Armor was groaning, he still hadn't woken up!

This is definitely not right!

"Wake up! Wake up now!"

Yang Yiming lay on the ground, panting heavily, watching Jiang Che approach step by step with fear, desperately giving himself the command to wake up.

He pinched his thigh hard, and even bit his tongue until it bled.

But apart from the more realistic and intense pain, the surrounding dark red sky and cold ruins remained unchanged.

In a state of extreme panic, Yang Yiming even disregarded his image and attempted to forcefully interrupt his sleep by wetting his pants.

However, a warm liquid flowed down his thigh, and he remained trapped in this terrifying dream ruin, with no sign of returning to reality.

Jiang Che stopped and stood quietly to the side, looking down at Yang Yiming's collapsed, fearful, and ugly state.

He did not rush to kill the other party immediately.

He has plenty of time to slowly wear down Yang Yiming.

He now thoroughly enjoys seeing Yang Yiming struggling in despair and collapsing in fear.

Compared to killing him with a single blow, this kind of mental torture was the only way to slightly quell the boiling anger in his heart caused by his sister's tragic death.

"Why? Why haven't I woken up yet!"

Yang Yiming clutched his head, screaming on the ground like a madman, "Isn't this a dream?! What's going on?!"

The intense pain and inescapable despair intertwined, making Yang Yiming feel as if his mind was about to completely break down.

He looked around blankly, and began to wonder if he was in reality or a dream.

Seeing Yang Yiming on the verge of collapse, Jiang Che finally spoke slowly.

"Stop guessing, this really is your dream." Jiang Che's cold voice broke Yang Yiming's roar.

Yang Yiming was startled and suddenly raised his head, staring blankly at Jiang Che.

Jiang Che looked at him and continued in a completely emotionless tone, "As for why I appeared, it's because I can enter other people's dreams."

Upon hearing this, Yang Yiming was completely stunned.

His brain went blank for a moment.

Entering someone else's dream? How could such a bizarre and terrifying ability exist in this world?

Jiang Che ignored his shock and took heavy steps, slowly approaching him.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you something."

Jiang Che stopped just two meters away from Yang Yiming, lowered his head slightly, and said in a suffocatingly cruel tone, "If I kill you in my dream, then you really will die~" boom!

These words were like a thunderbolt, exploding directly in Yang Yiming's mind.

Yang Yiming was dumbfounded.

His mouth was agape, and his whole body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.

He never expected that this Kamen Rider, who had never appeared in the Kamen Rider Alliance database, would possess such a monstrous and unbeatable ability!

If you kill someone in your dream, you will die in real life!

No wonder……

No wonder that during the day in reality, when he took advantage of the gap in Kalis's sneak attack to escape, Kalis did not pursue him at all, nor was he afraid of him escaping.

It turns out that no matter where I escape to, as long as I still need to sleep and as long as I still dream, I will never escape his grasp!

"I don't believe it!"

Driven to the brink of despair, Yang Yiming's eyes suddenly flashed with the fierce determination of a cornered beast.

He suddenly sprang to his feet, pointed at Jiang Che, and roared fiercely, "I refuse to believe it! You think you're all-powerful in your dreams! This is my dream!"

After saying that, Yang Yiming concentrated all the remaining energy of the Wind Eagle Armor into his legs.

"Whoosh!"

He leaped into the air, propelled by the energy of wood, and shot straight into the sky like an arrow, instantly reaching a height of tens of meters.

The wind howled in his ears. Yang Yiming hovered in the dark red sky, looking down at Jiang Che on the ground. His confidence returned slightly.

"You wouldn't believe it! I can fly!"