"Looks like I arrived at just the right time."
A gray-white light curtain appeared between the two sides that were about to clash.
It was a man with brown hair, wearing a black coat and a pink shirt. There was a unique air about him that Feng Chen didn't know how to describe. In terms of bearing, this man was a little less composed than Kevin, but a little more relaxed.
The man raised the pink camera hanging around his neck, backed away, and looked at the image reflected on it, doing his best to keep the picture clear.
"Good, that's the expression. Don't move..."
As the shutter was pressed, the scene at that moment was preserved forever.
"Those are some nice expressions. Both of you. Well then, I'll have to trouble you to develop the photos for me again."
The man shoved the camera into Feng Chen's hands, as if worried that he might damage it in a moment.
Feng Chen's gaze had long since fixed on the camera. Cameras of the same type were already fairly rare, and as far as Feng Chen knew, there was only one person who could own such a camera and walk through the gray-white light curtain.
"You're..."
Before Feng Chen could finish speaking, a belt with a magenta, camera-like device as its main body had already been fastened around the man's waist.
He then drew a card from the Card Holder and inserted it into the camera-like driver. The emblem on the back of the card was reflected precisely in the lens, serving as a symbol of the man's identity.
It was an emblem resembling a barcode.
"KamenRide—"
"Decade!"
The magenta rider's armor bore a conspicuous cross-shaped mark, while the yellow crystal at the top of the barcode gleamed brilliantly.
"Looks like