If you see through it but don't reveal it, you will drag more people into the trap.
Too few people participated, or the birth and recovery were too dull. How could it deserve such an excellent opportunity?
"On the other hand, Holy Angelmon is very capable of suppressing virus-type Digimon. Even if Demonmon has data enhancements in its mature stage and complete form, it is a bit overestimated to say that it is 50/50."
La Er's clone frowned. After all, it was the first Digimon that he had trained from Jellyfishmon on his own. It was a pity to get it so easily.
"That's enough for you!" Kagutsuchi scratched his head as he watched Raji muttering to himself again. Why does this guy have to be so keen on causing trouble before he is born? Yes, according to the image of God in mythology, whenever he is in trouble,
It is a normal process to come from all directions.
But no matter what, we have to wait until he is born and goes through a short period of weakness before doing this? Otherwise, it would be funny if Holy Angelmon was unable to protect it in time and died of AOE together with its mother.
A new mythical world has been initially constructed, and the evolving Aqua Blue Star will fall apart in an instant. And since they are essentially shadow clones, they will naturally end up dissipating.
La Er smiled.
He is not a person who likes to force things.
If you feel there is a difference of opinion, then let's work it out separately. Let the facts prove that there is nothing wrong with his approach. What's more, the body is thick-skinned, so even if it is weak, it will not be so easy to burp.
Moreover, such an opportunity to stand up and make the decision is hard to come by. If you don't cheat well..., ahem.
"Devilmon will absorb all the data, complete evolution, and start to act independently by tomorrow morning at the latest. However, if it is weakened during the day, some minions will appear. I will leave you enough time to shake people, go quickly.
Call someone!"
La Er said seriously.
Kagutsuchi was silent for a moment:
"In other words, I won't become so passive if you bully me. If you know how to use a computer to modify data, you won't be so passive."
Kagutsuchi said angrily.
Before the main body left, a batch of digital eggs and stored evolutionary enhancement data were retrieved from the game panel and left to them. Using these data and digital eggs, theoretically, even the level of the Seven Demon Kings can be cultivated. But there is no choice.
, to Kagutsuchi, these data are no different than reading a book from heaven.
"If you don't mind, I can teach you too! But first you have to learn the basic computer programming in the human world, otherwise you still can't understand digital programming."
A smile appeared on La Er's face.
Raising Digimon is like raising a child. There are only a few basic eggs, but there are hundreds or thousands of final evolved forms, some are extremely ugly, and some are handsome. Steampunk, mythological styles, of course
There are also completely anthropomorphic Digimon such as Lilithmon and Venusmon. They have many forms and have different ultimate uses.
Ahem...
In the end, La Er left. He failed to drag Kagutsuchi into the programming pit, and he was followed by a group of fierce ghost beasts and left the hell carrying a coffin containing a vampire monster.
Instead of waiting for Demonmon to evolve and return to the living world from hell, it would be better to throw him where he should be from the beginning.
.......
Kingdom of France.
Countless dog-shaped monsters emerged from an aurora-colored illusory door, roaring and biting all enemies they saw.
On the devastated ground, a girl wearing holy silver-white armor and waving a flag gun with both hands moved flexibly among the monsters. Every movement was always accompanied by the screams of several monsters.
The black blood and the bodies of the dead monsters fell to the ground. Without the magician's magic to preserve them, they quickly turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated in the air.
This is already the war for who knows how many times.
Ever since Black Joan returned with a rage for revenge, she and White Joan have been engaged in similar wars in this suburban land every three days. At first, it was just a battle between the two Joans, and then slowly
It spread into a battle between the heroic spirits of both sides. Then when Gildre was not satisfied with playing house-like activities every day and used magic to summon a large number of monsters, the humans in the Kingdom of France who had long been unable to restrain themselves finally appeared.
Joined the battle (paddling) with Jeanne's permission.
From the initial defeat, blood stained the entire battlefield, to now working with several heroic spirits to guard the line of defense amidst waves of surging monsters.
The soldiers believed as before that when Gildre's magic was no longer enough for him to squander, the battle would end in a draw again.
However, black flames burned from nowhere and engulfed the entire battlefield. The flames ignored the heroic spirits on both sides and the ordinary soldiers, only burning the monsters into a pile of ashes.
"Who...is this?"
Hei Zhen's nerves were tense. The flag gun deflected Jeanne's attack and quickly dodged several armor-piercing bullets engraved with magic and returned to his own team.
The black flames scattered on the battlefield converged on a long-haired man wearing red armor.
Kagutsuchi... Soldiers who knew him well on the battlefield had recognized this man's identity.
The iconic black flames and red armor are hard to admit even if you want to.
"Hey, it's been a few months and I'm still not tired of playing house!"
He stood in the center of the battlefield, dividing the two camps led by Hei Hei Zhen. A faint smile appeared on his cold face, and he played with a ball of black flames in his hand and said with a slight sarcasm.
"What does this have to do with you... If you have something to say, get out of here. Don't waste time!"
Compared to Hei Zhen's impatient look, Joan of Arc's hand holding the flag gun tightened slightly, and the expression on her face became much more serious: "Your Excellency, stop joking. It's just a boring joke, and you don't do it either.
Will you abandon the chaotic island country and cross the ocean to come here? Be more direct and explain your purpose!"
Kagutsuchi's eyes fluctuated slightly.
As Joan of Arc said, the island country that has just survived the disaster of the underworld is still in the stage of reconstruction. Although the underworld has receded, the various problems left behind are still making people feel numb. In the main body, the body uses repairing hell as an excuse to hide.
At this stage, the only two clones in the entire island country who can make decisions are him and Tsukuyomi.
I was already extremely busy, and meeting La Er, a clone who insisted on causing trouble, was a headache.
"Tsk...Should I say that they are two sides of the same person? Apart from their words, actions, demeanor, and even their tone, they are exactly the same."
"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Seeing Heizhen tightening his grip on the flag gun and making a throwing motion, Kagutsuchi sneered: "It seems you don't know yet, your God has awakened and is preparing to use the Holy Mother to regain his consciousness.
Pregnant things that come.”
Looking at Heizhen and the other heroic spirits who were staring at him, Kagutsuchi smiled. The joy of sharing secrets made him very satisfied.