His Rebellion sword hummed with an alien resonance. When he swung, a seismic shockwave of ancient, noble fire ripped through a pack of Empusas, leaving nothing but scorched runes. His coat shimmered, replaced by red-and-gold armor that felt less like clothing and more like a prayer.
He laughed. It was giddy, unhinged. “Dante’s gonna lose his mind.” Dante, meanwhile, had his own problem. A new mod. “KAMEN RIDER: KUUGA – MIGHTY FORM.”
“I don’t need a mod.”
“Pathetic cosplay,” Urizen said. “You think borrowed power can match a true demon king?”
He punched Urizen through his throne.
“You’re right,” Nero said. He ripped the belt off. The green armor shattered into data. For a moment, he stood human. Vulnerable.
“Henshin,” he whispered, not knowing why. devil may cry 5 mod kamen rider
Then his true demon arm erupted from his right shoulder—scaled, burning, alive .
“You look like a toy,” Nero said.
“More insects,” he rumbled.
“I don’t fight for justice,” V murmured, watching the city burn below. “I fight because I lack.” His Rebellion sword hummed with an alien resonance