Hearing Suel's words, Samas immediately bent respectfully at the waist and remained that way until Suel's figure disappeared.
Only then did Samas straighten up again, shifting his gaze to Tsumuri with a mocking expression. She was about to be sacrificed alive, yet she was still worrying about others.
How pathetic and ironic, Creation Goddess...
As Suel launched the Desire Grand Prix, in less than an hour, the entire Tokyo area had descended into chaos.
And this country had no way to stop them at all. Not to mention the local police, even deploying the Self-Defense Forces would have been useless.
Because the power of Kamen Riders far surpassed this era's technology. Even with the most ordinary half-body armor, their transformed stats were already incredibly powerful.
At the very least, ordinary firearms could do nothing to them.
If someone had a powerful Buckle, things became even more absurd. Even a ground combat corps would struggle to resist them.
Having suddenly gained such power, the darkness they had long suppressed was unleashed at once.
After all, once someone had superhuman strength and faced no restrictions, how many would choose to be a superhero rather than Homelander?
At least among these hundred contestants, more than half had no intention of becoming righteous Riders. Only a small portion would step in to stop them.
Yet those evil Riders who acted without restraint were instead favored by certain Future People viewers. Without even needing to eliminate other opponents, they had already obtained decent Buckles.
As a result, those contestants who committed all manner of evil were actually stronger than the others.
"Hahaha! No one can stop me anymore! To hell with working hard. Why should those people be born above everyone else?"
On the highway, an office worker who had been stifled for far