I Don't Want to Evolve After Being Transmigrated into Angewomon

The sun sets and the moon rises; it is already late.

In the wilderness, a gloomy old house.

As the saying goes, timing is everything. Mo Si had brought Xiao Yu and the boomerang back to his father's antique shop and asked his father to prepare a tracking spell.

After preparing the tracking spell, Moss used the Rabbit Talisman to travel at supersonic speed to the location of the Blade Dragon.

She originally wanted to ask Daolong for the incantation to seal the Holy Lord, but she didn't expect to have an unexpected surprise. As soon as she arrived, she saw that Daolong had extracted the magic power of the Tiger Talisman.

That's a Tiger Talisman!

She acted decisively, using the Rabbit Talisman to rush forward and unleash a move called "Stealing Love with a Blade," smashing aside the Blade Dragon and blocking the Tiger Talisman's magic. To ensure she could absorb the Tiger Talisman's magic, she also used a receiving spell.

While receiving magic isn't a type of magic that absorbs magical power, it can still generate a certain amount of suction.

And so, she indeed obtained the magic of the Tiger Talisman.

yeah!

Not far away, Dao Long, grimacing and clutching his back, stood up unsteadily. The collision had almost knocked his old bones over.

He looked at the figure that had absorbed the magic of the Tiger Talisman and his eyes widened immediately.

"You...it's you!"

Daolong recognized the newcomer and immediately glared at him with wide eyes, shouting hysterically, "You stole my position! And now you're trying to steal my talisman!"

Mo Sixin thought to himself, "At most, I took the Tiger Talisman's magic power from you. What position did I steal?" He said, "We've only just met. There's no evidence. Don't make things up."

Daolong raised his staff high and roared, "Ah, I'll make you pay the price, Gan! Wen! Cui!"

call!

Three plumes of black smoke emerged in front of him, transforming into three dark assassins.

"Heavenly Purple Light!"

Mo Si quickly raised his right hand, his five fingers together, and swung it forward. The heavenly purple light released from his fingertips shot out like a crescent-shaped blade, cutting the three dark assassins who had just appeared into six pieces.

There was no gore; the six-segmented dark assassin then vanished into black smoke.

"what?"

Daolong was startled, not expecting this angel to be so powerful. He quickly swung his staff again, and the dark magic power shot towards Mosi like a pillar of light.

Optical wave?

No, Mo Si had a more efficient method. He used the Rabbit Talisman to speed up, avoid the magic shockwave of the Blade Dragon, and circle around to its back.

Boom!

A swift chop to the back of Daolong's neck.

"Uh..." Dao Long's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Xiaoyu arrived late and saw the elderly man who had fainted as soon as she entered. She asked in confusion, "Is that all?"

Mo Si smiled slightly, casually kicked Dao Long's staff aside, and said, "Xiao Yu, it's a pity you didn't get to see the show. Go call District Thirteen and have them clean up the mess."

"Okay." Xiaoyu nodded somewhat disappointedly, but still turned around and went out to look for the phone.

Mo Si had a phone on her, but she used this method to send Xiao Yu away.

After Xiaoyu left, she cast a receiving spell, transforming into the Blood Queen, opening her mouth to reveal two snow-white, dagger-like fangs.

Three minutes later, Xiaoyu returned after finishing her phone call.

"What's wrong with his complexion?" Xiaoyu had only glanced at him briefly before and remembered that Daolong's complexion was very pale, the kind of pale that comes from years of lack of sunlight, but now it looked even paler than before.

Moreover, their cheeks had shrunk considerably, like deflated balloons.

“Anemia, I guess,” Mo Si said casually.

It wasn't just anemia, it was complete anemia. Although her target was only the magic of the Blade Dragon, her vampire nature allowed her to absorb some blood along with the magic.

"So that's how it is." Xiaoyu suddenly realized.

Two hours later, Blake from District 13 arrived with his men.

Blake frowned as he looked at Daolong, who was awake but had a dazed expression, and asked, "Is this old gentleman alright?"

Xiaoyu said, "He is somewhat anemic."

Mo Si nodded in agreement.

Blake understood.

"..." Daolong collapsed to the ground, rolling his eyes as he glanced in Mo Si's direction.

Although he didn't know what happened while he was unconscious, he was certain that he was anemic—no, anemia was only a minor part of it; the more important factor was his magic.

His magic power has been reduced by more than 80%!

Normally this is impossible; magic doesn't just disappear for no reason. There's only one answer—this angel must have done something to him, causing him to lose more than 80% of his magic.

That shameless, despicable angel!

They stole my position, my talismans, and even my blood and my magic!

Dao Long felt a deep sorrow overwhelm him as he thought about how his decades of hard-earned magic had vanished, yet he could not shed a tear.

Outrageous!

Outrageous!

Dao Long grew angrier and angrier, and because he had lost too much blood and was very weak, he was so angry that he fainted on the spot.

"..."

Seeing this, Mo Si worried that Dao Long would die just like that. She still wanted to ask about the incantation to seal the Holy Lord, so she used a small-scale holy bubble, and seven-colored light bloomed in her hand.

"Oh~ that feels so good!"

Xiaoyu, Blake, and the others felt refreshed and invigorated by the seven-colored light, experiencing a relaxing sensation similar to soaking in a hot spring. The fatigue accumulated from their daily work vanished, and they couldn't help but smile.

"what--!"

Dao Long's eyes widened, he let out a scream, struggled and trembled a few times, and then, like a half-dead salted fish, his eyes rolled back and he fainted with his mouth open and eyes closed.

Mo Si released the sacred bubble and said, "It seems I can't cure him."

She had overlooked one thing: the light emanating from the sacred bubble was like roasting Daolong, the black-aura wizard, on a fire—no, it was like being electrocuted.

Just like in the original story, when Valmont, possessed by Shendu's soul, encountered the Panku Box, the mutual restraint between the righteous and the dark energies generated a strong electric current, strong enough to stun Shendu's soul over time.

Daolong's injuries are now more severe than before, but fortunately, Daolong is still very resilient.

"Luckily, I left him some magic power," Mo Si thought to herself.

Otherwise, if Daolong dies, it will be even more difficult to obtain the sealing spell.

Blake, unaware of the reason, assumed that Daolong was too badly injured and waved his hand, saying, "It's alright, District 13 has advanced medical equipment that can cure this old gentleman."

Immediately, someone was sent to bring Daolong to the car, where he was given a ventilator to keep him alive before being transported to District 13.

People's joys and sorrows are not shared. Compared to Dao Long, who was filled with grief and anger and had fainted twice, Mo Si was in a very good mood.

Her magic power nearly doubled!

Although the increased magic power is of the dark attribute, it is perfectly fine under the balancing power of the Tiger Talisman.

But the Tiger Talisman was her biggest gain from this trip!

She originally wanted to find the Tiger Talisman through the Holy Lord's line, but she never expected that Daolong would give her such a big gift, a buy-one-get-one-free deal.

Mo Si stared at the evolution direction on the panel.

The balancing power of the Tiger Talisman caused a dramatic change in the direction of evolution.

Name: Mo Si

[Race: Digimon, Ultimate Level, Free Species, Angel Type, Angewomon]

[Skills: Holy Arrow, Heavenly Purple Light, Holy Bubble, Digital Soul, Magic Receiver, Charm Power]

[Countdown to Time Travel: 22 Days]

【进化方向：维纳斯兽30%、圣龙兽15%、丽天使兽10%、裁决兽5%、神圣天女兽3%、莉莉丝兽3%……】

The original evolutionary direction was that the ultimate form belonged to the [Ultimate Evolution], some complete forms belonged to the [Mutated Evolution], and some complete forms belonged to the [Fallen Evolution].

Taking ultimate evolution as an example, the combined probability of previous evolutions such as Mugen, Lisangelmon, Holydramon, Angewomon, Venusmon, Lilithmon, and Judgmentmon is 100%.

If one possibility increases, the other possibility decreases.

But now, all of that has changed!

The evolution path can directly point to a single, specific Digimon. Each evolution path can be independent of each other and can not interfere with each other. Each percentage is also calculated independently and will not affect other percentages.

Upon seeing this, Mo Si thought, "In that case, the element of gacha pulls has decreased, while the element of role-playing has increased, shifting from relying on luck to relying on how much effort is required."

Although the gacha aspect has decreased, it's still possible to draw cards.

For example, in the evolution route of Judgmentmon, there are only two possible outcomes: either you draw Judgmentmon or you get a blue sky and white clouds. There are no other interfering options, and you will not draw any other Digimon.

Everything has been sorted out, and the entire evolution process has become much clearer.

Yes, refreshing!

In comparison, past evolution was somewhat chaotic and murky.

Mo Si was satisfied: "Although the effect was somewhat different from what I expected, it also exceeded my expectations, and there were some unexpected surprises."

What is an unexpected surprise?

The evolution probability of HolyDragon, Lilithmon, and LadyDevimon has increased by two to three percentage points compared to before.

Moss hasn't done anything to increase percentages lately, including increasing Lilithmon's percentage every night, which has stopped for several days.

The reason why the evolution probability of these routes can be increased is only because of the Tiger Talisman!

After thinking about it for a while, Mo understood the reason.

Although the Tiger Talisman is a balancing force, it is ultimately the magic of the Holy Lord.

What is the Holy Lord?

He is a noble dragon, and also a demon wizard!

Therefore, after Moss absorbed the magic of the Tiger Talisman, he not only gained the power of balance, but also a little bit of dragon factor and demon factor.

The Dragon Factor increased the percentage of HolyDragon, while the Demon Factor increased the percentage of Lilithmon and LadyDevimon.

In fact, not only the above three percentages were increased, but the Dragon Factor also increased the percentage of Cyberdramon, and the Demon Factor also increased the percentages of Myotismon and ZombieSatanmon.

However, Mo Si wasn't interested in Cyberdramon, and since she had already received Myotismon and ZombieSatanmon, mentioning percentages was meaningless, so she didn't care.

In comparison, although HolyDragon is not very good-looking, it is at least an Ultimate level.

Lilithmon is also an Ultimate level.

Although LadyDevimon is an Ultimate-level being, it influences the evolutionary path of Mostimon.

Therefore, Moss paid extra attention to the percentages of these three factors.

……

After watching Daolong being locked up in the ward of District 13, Mo Si didn't rush to ask about the spell, since Daolong wouldn't wake up anytime soon.

She arrived at the dormitory arranged for her by District 13, spread her hands, and a ball of energy appeared in each palm.

The energy in his left hand is dark purple, representing dark magic;

The energy in the right hand is bright purple, representing divine power.

The two forces that should have been in conflict are now under her complete control.

“This is the balance of Yin and Yang,” Mo Si smiled.

At the same time, a new possibility emerged in the evolution of the panel, a possibility she had long awaited.