A Kamen Rider Stumbles into the Investiture of the Gods

Kamen Ride! Jiang Ziya [Eighty]!

At the Investiture of the Gods, the white-haired yet youthful Jiang Shang ascended the Investiture Platform, his Eight Trigrams Purple Sash Immortal Robe fluttering in the breeze.

Di Zhai gazed at the glowing cards circling around him, his heart dancing with joy like a rabid dog.

“The formula for victory is set! So what if I don’t understand strategy? How could I possibly lose when I’m playing cards against myself?”

Boundless light flowed, chaos shifted, and the Heavenly Venerable opened his eyes beyond the heavens.

The Investiture of the Gods is complete, the talisman has been issued. Why have the gods still not taken their places?