"You want to kill all of us?! Brothers, attack together and chop this monster to death first!" the blond thug gritted his teeth and shouted.
Harold's appearance after transforming into a Triceratops Dopant was indeed terrifying, but they couldn't just surrender because of a single sentence.
These gangsters had all seen blood on their hands before — they still had some ferocity left in them.
You want to kill me? Ask my blade first.
With the blond man's command, several subordinates raised their blades and hacked at Harold.
However, Harold, now a Triceratops Dopant, completely ignored them, letting their knives strike his body with loud metallic clangs.
Feeling no pain at all, Harold gave a disdainful chuckle and casually rammed forward, easily smashing the attackers away.
The men who charged him had their bones shattered and tendons torn. After crashing to the ground, they couldn't even stand, only writhing and wailing.
"What kind of monster is this guy?!" the blond man exclaimed in shock as he looked at his fallen men.
Their blades were like scratching an itch — they couldn't even break his defense.
Seeing his terrifying power, the rest of the gang grew fearful and backed away.
"Harold, I just want to ask you one thing. Did the accident that happened to my parents back then have anything to do with you?" Danny stepped forward and asked calmly.
Harold looked at Danny in mild surprise.
"As expected of Wendell Rand's son. To stay this calm in a situation like this."
Then he laughed smugly.
"Yes. The accident that happened to your family back then — I did plan it.
I just didn't expect you to survive. Since you did, you should've stayed in the East and lived quietly.
You really shouldn't have come back to New York. At least then you might've kept your life."
As he finished speaking, a metal rod appeared in his hand, and he walked toward Danny.
Rage surged uncontrollably in Danny's heart. He clenched his fists as the power of the divine dragon ignited within him like blazing flames.
"I'll make you pay for what you've done!" Danny roared and pulled out the W Driver.
Ao Xing excitedly flew out of Danny's sleeve.
"Finally we get to fight! I've been holding back for so long!"
"Cyclone!"
"Joker!"
The Memories were inserted into the W Driver. Ao Xing and Danny transformed, and a gale spread outward from W.
Harold stared at the transformed Kamen Rider W in shock.
"You have Gaia Memories too? And that Eastern dragon-shaped… machine — what is that?"
"This dragon is the great Divine Dragon. How dare you speak of me so disrespectfully."
"Danny, I can't wait to teach this guy a lesson."
"Harold, let's count up your sins," Danny said calmly as he raised his fist, the compound eyes on his helmet lighting up.
[They did the thing]
"Hahaha… count my sins?" Harold burst out laughing.
"You're just a snot-nosed brat, and you dare speak so arrogantly in front of me?"
A purple energy sphere formed in his hand and shot toward Danny.
Danny threw a punch. The divine dragon's power manifested with a roar like a dragon's cry, blasting the energy sphere apart.
"So you have some tricks. But my power isn't limited to this," Harold sneered, raising his massive club-like weapon and smashing it down at Danny.
Danny raised his arms to block. Divine dragon energy reinforced his armor, making its defense absurdly strong — the attack couldn't hurt him at all.
Still, the tremendous force pushed Danny back several steps.
"So strong!" Danny muttered.
"If you weren't limited by how much divine dragon power you can use, we'd crush this trash easily.
Or if your cultivation were deeper and you could further unlock the Joker Memory so I could use my Fang Memory transformation, we wouldn't be suppressed by him in strength," Ao Xing complained.
"Big words," Harold snorted and continued swinging the bat-like weapon at Danny's head.
Realizing he was inferior in raw strength, Danny used the martial arts he learned in Kunlun. His qi circulated as he slapped the weapon aside, redirecting it.
Harold felt a strange pulling force. His club slipped out of alignment and smashed into the ground.
At the same time, a heavy punch struck his chest, forcing him back.
"So hard!"
Danny felt as if he'd punched steel, but said confidently, "The divine dragon's power isn't something you can block so easily."
Harold cried out in pain. The physical force wasn't much to him, but the divine dragon energy within it caused serious damage.
"What is this power?!" Harold clutched his chest, feeling that the strange energy suppressed his Triceratops Memory and prevented his wound from healing.
He stared fearfully at Danny's fists burning with golden light.
If Danny's divine dragon power were any stronger, that single punch might have destroyed the Memory and forced Harold out of transformation.
"This is the divine dragon power I inherited after more than ten years of cultivation in Kunlun and passing its trials," Danny said calmly.
"It grants me the power to destroy all evil in this world."
"The greatness of the immortal divine dragon isn't something a low-level nobody like you can understand.
The power you're proud of — that Triceratops Memory — is just inferior trash before the immortal divine dragon," Ao Xing added proudly.
"One is sacred. The other is merely mundane."
"Shut up! Enough of this divine dragon nonsense!" Harold roared madly.
"My power — the Triceratops Memory — is the strongest! You can't defeat me!"
A brilliant purple-red light burst from his body. His form rapidly expanded and warped, and in just a few breaths he became a massive Triceratops.
"I will kill you," he roared down at Danny.
A gigantic energy sphere gathered in his mouth and blasted toward Danny.
(End of Chapter)