Chapter 1034

At a distance of one hundred meters from the battlefield, Uesugi Muneyuki was peeking out from behind a large tree.

"Awesome! This is exactly what I wanted to see, exactly this!" Uesugi Muneyuki was excited beyond words: "Quick, look, Senior! He transformed! They transformed! How amazing! Verification!!!"

"You suddenly forcibly summoned me... really... I thought something big had happened!" Mai Xuejie was wearing only a light gray hoodie and a pair of black tight pants on her body, with a pair of white Nike sneakers on her feet, her brown hair casually tied into a low ponytail hanging in front of her chest, with a few strands of stray hair sticking to her porcelain-white cheeks.

Her eyes were half-open, half-closed, as if she had been dragged all the way here but still not fully awake, her stunning face showing a hint of impatience, yet already beautiful enough to be astonishing.

She yawned, her voice carrying a kind of lazy, sticky feeling:... so you called me over just to watch the transformation? "I need your teleportation ability!" Uesugi Muneyuki said, both annoyed and amused: "Indians can fly, you see if I can fly?"

"Ah~ I thought something major had happened, you love fighting so much, why don't you go up yourself? Those guys, if we really talk about it, aren't actually your match." Mai Xuejie casually remarked: "You've been cultivating half the day for nothing? So afraid of revealing your strength?" "You have no obligation to face an enemy you fundamentally cannot win against, and I have no obligation to take on responsibility that originally wasn't mine." Uesugi Muneyuki couldn't help but retort: "So-called wielding a sharp weapon arouses killing intent, but I don't necessarily have to try it, professional matters should be left to professionals, and just like the American Captain, superheroes also come in several kinds, there's the Tony Stark type who advocates for the Avengers to be unified under management to become Secretary of Defense, and there's the American Captain who remains vigilant about whether the American government will use their power not for defense and resistance, but to strengthen rule and suppress rebellion."

"Hey, you even understand the system well!" Mai Xuejie blinked her eyes, finally somewhat awake: "Looks like Minami taught you well?"..." Uesugi Muneyuki tugged at the corner of his mouth.

From a certain angle, it is indeed true that Minami taught him that.

Within the system, one must always leave oneself an escape route, always learn to conceal one's abilities and not take on responsibilities beyond one's treatment, and never be completely manipulated.

"So why did Godai Yusuke and Tsugawa Shouichi willingly join the system completely?" Uesugi Muneyuki couldn't help but ask.

"Because aside from fighting monsters, they won't do anything else." Mai Xuejie complained: "You took off the identity of the Inner World Strong One and are still a forensic pathologist, I took off the identity of the Inner World Strong One and am still a Shinto shrine maiden, a big star, and a chief priest, these two guys took off the Kamen Rider identity and what else is left?"

"Hmm... sports coach? Olympic champion? Kitchen helper?" Uesugi Muneyuki tilted his head: "Dockworker! Expert at moving steel coils by hand? Come for takeout, deliver anything fast?"

"Can a sports coach give them 20 million yen in annual salary? Olympic champions need to check their bodies, oh! And these people often face some unpleasant situations requiring cleanup, the best way is to rely on the system to wipe their butt for them." Mai Xuejie said lightly: "They are deployed only once or twice a year, have official positions, are respectable, would you do it or not?"

"I go, I only earn 14 million yen a year!" Uesugi Muneyuki suddenly felt, I feel so uncomfortable!

"Alright, stop fooling around, watch the show." Mai Xuejie said helplessly.

Vikram began to transform.

His chest expanded outward to his whole body, like a layer of living skin regrowing.

His figure swelled by a circle in a few seconds, shoulders widened, arms thickened, the tips of his fingers turned into short and sharp claws, facial bones underwent violent reorganization, cheekbones lifted, jaw protruded, lips split into two parts, revealing upper and lower rows of sharp teeth.

Those eyes turned into dark gold vertical pupils, facing away from the morning light, killing intent fully displayed.

His skin was completely covered by a layer of fur interwoven with dark gray and dark red, tiger-like stripes spread from the spine to both sides, behind him, a tail extended from the position of the tailbone, the tip bearing bony spines.

Tiger, Indian Tiger!