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

In the blink of an eye, Mo Si went from the clean and tidy DATS headquarters to a place of ruins.

Looking around, all I could see was desolation.

It resembles a post-apocalyptic wasteland ravaged by a meteor shower, with the remaining buildings displaying a near-future style.

Mo Si couldn't immediately discern what world it was, and asked in a low voice, "Can you feel it?"

“No,” Angewomon replied.

She had seen information about the teleportation device in the DATS database. The teleportation device, which allows things to travel between the digital world and the human world, is also a kind of time travel.

With the idea that it might be helpful for research on "time travel", Angewomon undertook specialized training in this area.

But she didn't feel anything during the time travel just now.

Mo Si muttered, "It seems that knowledge alone is not enough. We need to turn knowledge into ability in order to feel the process of time travel."

This is tantamount to saying that there is still a long way to go from the mass-energy equivalence equation to a hand-made nuclear reaction.

Now, let's get back to the main topic.

What kind of world is this?

With this question in mind, Mo Si flapped his wings and flew into the sky, hoping to find a local to ask about the situation.

Digimon have highly sensitive senses and can detect life signs even from hundreds of meters away. Sensitive Digimon can also judge the health status of others by sensing the strength of life signs.

For example, Ralamon in the fifth season has very keen senses. In the first episode, it could sense Daimon's vigorous life force from hundreds of meters away.

however……

Mo Si released her senses, but she immediately discovered that there wasn't a single human life in the entire city.

The streets and alleys are silent and desolate.

Moss and vines grow among the rubble in the corner, suggesting that no one has lived here for many years.

"Let's try looking in other cities. There shouldn't be no one here."

Mo Si flew forward for a while longer, and a life-like reaction appeared within her perception range.

Judging from the intensity of his vital signs, he's an ordinary person...

Mo Si thought this, but in the next instant, she realized she was wrong.

That's so wrong!

Because the ordinary person's vital signs suddenly increased dramatically.

Not a hundred times, not a thousand times, but millions of times!

The last time I felt such terrifying numbers was when I collected all the digital souls in the world. No, this energy reaction is even stronger than that time with all the digital souls in the world!

"This is outrageous! To possess such immense energy! Is this even human?"

Maybe it wasn't even human!

Mo Si felt a chill run down her spine.

As an Angewomon, she has learned to receive magic and gained the power of talismans, making her more than ten times stronger than ordinary Angewomon. Now her combat power is comparable to that of Ultimate Digimon like SaberLeomon.

With such strength, she should be able to protect herself in most worlds, and even thrive in them.

But this time, she felt one word—

Dangerous!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The incredibly powerful energy response suddenly dropped, instantly falling to zero.

...That person is dead.

That powerful man is dead.

He was attacked and killed by another powerful figure.

"Oops!"

Mo Si immediately landed on the ground, then used the power of the snake talisman to conceal his form, doing his best to suppress his energy reaction.

A kilometer away, in a dark corner, there was a pair of terrifying eyes.

Cold and heartless.

It's like he sees everything in the world as food.

Those eyes were fixed on the direction where Mo Si was, their gaze seemingly piercing through the ruins and locking onto him.

The owner of the eyes was a green monster, standing on two legs like a human, with a slender and tall body, and an exoskeleton like an insect, clearly not a life form that evolved naturally.

In fact, he is a computer-generated artificial life form.

—Sharu!

This code name comes from the English pronunciation of "cell," which is also his name.

Cell indifferently raised one arm, and a ball of energy surged from his palm, condensing into a fist-sized sphere.

The next moment, the energy ball shot out!

boom!

A massive mushroom cloud rose from the ground and instantly engulfed half the city.

"Hmph, weak..." Cell had thought that aura was that of a hidden master, but after being hit by his energy blast, it stopped reacting. It seemed to be just a creature slightly stronger than an ordinary person.

He might be a martial artist or something.

However, he was ultimately a weakling and had already died from his energy blast attack, so there was no need to pay him any more attention.

Cell shifted his attention to a machine beside him, a time machine. As the name suggests, this machine could travel through time and space, with the target time set to Age 763.

Seeing that the time machine was about to start, he immediately jumped into the cockpit.

The cockpit can only accommodate one person of average build; he was too tall to fit inside.

If you're not in the cockpit when traveling through time, who knows what you'll encounter? Cell made a decision in an instant, and his tall body began to twist, quickly transforming into a pupa the size of a basketball.

Now there's plenty of space in the cockpit.

The time machine then started and rose into the air.

The next moment, the time machine disappeared, taking the pupa in the driver's seat with it.

Cell believed that the weak martial artist could not possibly survive his ki blast attack, but he did not expect that the weak martial artist in his eyes—Moss—possessed a vitality far exceeding his strength.

She is still alive!

Not far from the epicenter of the explosion, a white figure could be seen buried under the earth and rocks.

That's Mo Si.

The invisibility was also lost the instant it was struck by the explosion.

At this moment, she revealed herself, her mask half-broken, revealing the left half of her eye. Blood slid down her forehead, staining a strand of golden hair red. Her clothes were torn and her skin was covered in wounds. Even her eight wings had lost most of their feathers.

His appearance was already miserable and wretched, but the internal injuries were even more serious!

Anyone or any Digimon would be doomed if they suffered her injuries.

"Luckily, I have a dog charm."

Mo Si secretly rejoiced that the power of immortality protected her, but it was a pity that she didn't have the Horse Talisman, otherwise she could have recovered in the blink of an eye.

She herself also possesses healing abilities—holy bubbles, though not as immediate as the Horse Talisman.

However, she dared not use her abilities now, for fear of being discovered by that powerful figure.

"I can't sense any energy from that powerful figure, but they might be hiding their aura... Let's wait a bit longer." Mo Si endured the pain and remained still.

She had to make sure that powerful person left before she started treating him, otherwise it would be a waste of time. If an energy blast came at her, even if she recovered completely, she wouldn't be able to withstand it and would instantly return to her current battle-damaged state.

Time passed by, and about half an hour later...

Mo Si sensed a life energy, which was at the level of an ordinary person.

Is it that powerful figure?

No, it's someone else.

Da da da……

There was a sound of footsteps approaching from far away.

Mo Si soon saw the newcomer, a woman in her forties or fifties with long, bluish-green hair and wearing a white lab coat; she appeared to be a researcher.

"Trunks!"

The woman called out a name anxiously, but after seeing Mo Si's appearance, she realized it wasn't the person she was looking for. She was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "Are you... still alive?"

Since she was able to get here safely, it means that the powerful person has already left.

Mo thought of this and replied, "Still alive."

She pushed herself up with one hand and asked the newcomer, "Are you Bulma?"

"You know me?" Bulma asked in surprise.

Mo Si took a deep breath, turned to look at the sky, her left eye, the only part of her visible, filled with melancholy.

Dragon Ball World!

And it's a future timeline that evokes despair!