Agumon who wants to become Omegamon

This shared attribute allows Huangfu Future to easily control his power after activating 'rewrite permission' and fusing with the Wrestling Volcano Beast, without needing a long period of time to adapt to it.

Of course, if the quality is lacking, quantity can compensate.

Previously, Huangfu Future planned to rely on the power of several Ultimate-level beings combined to form a massive amount of data for an overwhelming battle.

Even though this force is as ephemeral as an inflated balloon, it still appears quite considerable on the surface.

If this still doesn't defeat the Death Beast, Huangfu Weilai plans to use his newly developed trump card, especially since he's heard that the Death City has no shortage of 'tombstones,' which also indicates that the Death City is truly formidable.

There will be no shortage of forces like resentment.

We can borrow one or two then…

Huangfu Weilai thought with a sinister look, but these were all the worst-case scenarios based on the premise that the negotiations broke down or that the Death Beast had no intention of negotiating at all.

If a mutually satisfactory outcome can be reached through negotiations, Huangfu Weilai would be happy to avoid taking action.

“Everything is planned out…” Ogremon’s eyes narrowed slightly as he murmured casually, clearly showing that he still cared a great deal about this negotiation.

"Noble Pumpkin Beast, could you please go and inform those 'tools' who've been looking for us for so long?" Huangfu Future seemed to remember something and suddenly said to Noble Pumpkin Beast with a smile, "Just tell them we're going to negotiate with the Death Beast tomorrow."

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"Okay, go ahead ^_^"

The noble pumpkin beast smiled maliciously, clearly aware that these people searching for them weren't having an easy time.

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Chapter 56 Searching for Personnel - Demon Beast

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A gust of cold wind swept by; it was the wind brought about by the flapping of wings.

This is Devimon.

At this moment, the two Devimon were flying side by side, constantly turning their heads to look around. This was their mission; they needed to find the traces of the Noble Pumpkinmon and the others, although the possibility was slim.

Because the Deathmon had clearly issued a message, they could search openly. Or rather, precisely because they wanted to be open, and with a severe shortage of manpower, they planned to make up for it with numbers. Thus, the Champion-level Devimon were dispatched.

come out.

In reality, these Devimon were extremely reluctant to come out, after all, this was to search for the whereabouts of a group of Ultimate-level beings. If they didn't find them, that would be fine, but if they did, they would have to risk their lives to find the location of their companions.

This is almost impossible for the selfish and self-serving Devimon.

But there's nothing we can do; circumstances are beyond our control.

All the Devimon that go out to search will carry a special mark. This mark has only one function: when you die, it will mark the location of your death, allowing the Digimon responsible for marking it to pinpoint the exact location.

Once you know the location, you can quickly pinpoint it.

This is clearly a setup where the Devimon are sacrificed to pave the way, and no one can resist. If they die, it's just bad luck, but if they survive and evolve into their Ultimate form, they can escape being cannon fodder and at least get some work.

A person's identity.

But for the cannon fodder Devimon, evolving into its Ultimate form is an incredibly luxurious thing.

It's important to understand that even the Devimon from Fayl Island, which haphazardly added Dark Gears to itself, causing its size to increase with the amount of data, ultimately failed to evolve, even with the power of a Perfect level being.

It is the complete form.

It's easy to imagine how difficult it would be for these ordinary demon beasts to evolve without resources.

Of course, it's more likely due to their inherent aptitude, but with such a large population, some Devimon will stand out and escape their fate as cannon fodder, evolving into their Ultimate form.

But these are clearly not the two Devimon that were targeted.

"After searching for so long, I guess there's no trace of them left in this area."

"It's a Devimon, and it says it in a seemingly leisurely manner."

In addition to being marked, they were also equipped with tools to monitor energy levels. These tools had only one purpose: to detect whether the energy fluctuations reached the Ultimate level, and whether they were the Ultimate level they were recorded as.

energy.

As for Devimon, who acts as a mere tool, all he needs to do is carry these items and fly. After all, you can't expect a Champion-level Digimon to find an Ultimate-level Digimon hiding its presence; being a level higher in the Digital World is no joke.

Some Ultimate-level Digimon can even survive in harsh environments for a long time, while Adult-level Devimon would have a hard time even getting close to them, let alone surviving, such as in deep, icy waters or scorching hot volcanoes.

"Who knows..."

The other demon beast replied listlessly, saying he had no desire to find any trace of Huangfu Weilai and the others, as it meant his life might be in danger.

"Senior, show some spirit! You know how many resources we can gain by finding them!!"

"Perhaps we can take a big step forward during the maturity stage, and we won't be far from the complete form!"

"Ah~~ I really hope I can evolve to my complete form soon and escape this kind of work~~"

Devimon, the first to speak, looked on with longing, his expression even slightly flushed. What is this? (o□○川?)

Are you indulging in self-admiration?

Then, with a strange expression on his face, the senior 'Devimon' slowly spoke, "You—you're new here, aren't you..."

"Yes, senior!"

"I just evolved to adulthood and was then sent here. I heard the pay and benefits here are very good!"

Devimon continued talking with great enthusiasm.

"...You grew up in the City of the Dead and evolved into your mature form, didn't you...?"

Wow—senior, you're so smart!

"......(*^^*)"

I knew those bastards wouldn't be so kind as to give me a teammate; turns out it's a newbie who's never been through any real hardship...

Senior Devimon's expression immediately turned sour. It wasn't that the newcomer was bad; on the contrary, they saw a novice who hadn't experienced the harsh realities of life as a rare treasure, and they were happy to take him down.

Shatter the illusions of newbies, treat their despair as a source of amusement, and quickly transition them into the stage of being a corporate slave.

This is one of the few good things for the dark-hearted Devimons, as they get to play a few rounds during each recruitment season. Even the veteran Devimon has experienced the thrill of shattering a newbie's dreams; it's a bitter pill to swallow.

Let him savor it for himself.

But all of this is predicated on their free time, when there are no missions; once a mission is encountered, these newbies who haven't experienced the harsh realities of combat, nor seasoned veterans, are at a disadvantage in both teamwork and...

Whatever else it is, it's most likely the one that's holding them back, practically a death knell for them.

Those guys—!!

The thought of this made 'Senior Devimon' grit his teeth in hatred; this was clearly a trap to kill him.

You're just jealous that I'm saving up enough resources to evolve to my full potential, aren't you? Just you wait, once I get back safely, you'll all pay the price!

Senior Devimon thought sinisterly that among a group of Devimon, the one who was about to stand out was naturally no pushover. In fact, it was because of his strength and ruthlessness that he was able to obtain such resources.

When he is in his full form as a leader, he can even become a squad leader and reap some benefits.

Unfortunately, this order came directly from the city lord, Deathmon, and was given to an Ultimate-level being. In the eyes of an Ultimate-level being, all of you Champion-level Devimon are the same; no matter how strong you are, you're just ordinary.

Maturity stage.

Unless a Digimon has evolved to the Ultimate level, it's barely possible to become a squad leader. Only those few who stand at the pinnacle of the Ultimate level can catch the eye of the Mega level and be assigned better jobs.

There's no need to even think about those cannon fodder-level Devimon.

"What's wrong, senior? You don't look too good."

"Who do you think caused this?!"

"Huh? Is someone trying to harm you, senior?" Devimon exclaimed in apparent surprise, then made a gesture as if to observe something, saying, "Who is it? Who is it? I'll definitely be there!"

There are people cheering you on from the side!

(You can refer to Tobi from a certain Naruto character~ (3)>)

"...Never mind, let's pretend I didn't say anything..."

'Senior Devimon' looked utterly hopeless, staring blankly ahead.

Oh my god! Can't you give me a normal partner? I'd even accept a newbie!

P.S.: I slept in, resulting in a series of late nights~~ Now back to writing (⊙·N·) 9+

Chapter Fifty-Seven Reply

This seems like a really troublesome partner, but why do I feel so empathetic...?

The noble Pumpkin Beast, who had been secretly observing from the sidelines, stroked its chin, looking puzzled. After thinking about it carefully, it realized it had nothing in common, so it put the matter aside and continued to observe the two Devimon.

That's right, the person who went to report was the noble pumpkin beast.

Since the Noble Pumpkin Beasts have no intention of forming a faction, they do most things themselves, and the most suitable candidate right now is undoubtedly the Noble Pumpkin Beast.

In fact, this can be considered as the noble pumpkin beast shooting itself in the foot. After all, this stronghold was established by the noble pumpkin beast, and it is naturally the noble pumpkin beast itself that is most familiar with the surrounding terrain and construction.

So, in order to convey its intention to negotiate, the Noble Pumpkinmon specially traveled to a remote base and came to the Devimon duo, intending to have a good talk with them.

Assuming they weren't scared away by their ultimate form, they probably wouldn't, since they're so elegant as gentlemen, and their approachability, if not maxed out, is certainly above average.

As long as they weren't scared...

And so, as the two Devimon were fanning a dark wind and flying slowly, the Noble Pumpkinmon appeared in the path that the two Devimon were bound to take, holding a cane in one hand and the brim of its hat in the other.

Immediately, the two Devimon stopped flying warily and stood in mid-air, staring at the unfamiliar figure of the noble Pumpkinmon.

"Who are you?"

'Senior Devimon' looked warily at the figure blocking its way, and shouted a question. At the same time, its wings were tense, so that it could run away immediately if anything unexpected happened.

This is the experience he gained from countless nightmares.

"Sen-senpai..."

Devimon's voice trembled slightly as he reached out and tugged at 'senpai Devimon's' leather jacket.

"What are you doing? Don't get in my way!"

"Senior Devimon!" he said impatiently, but his eyes still honestly glanced at the item Devimon was handing over. His eyes widened in shock, and then he ran away without looking back.

He was very in sync with Devimon. The moment he saw 'senpai Devimon' run away, he immediately followed. He was obviously just a goofball, but he wasn't without intelligence. In the crucial moment, he still managed to escape in perfect unison.

Simply because the data displayed by that item was—Ultimate!

This is an Ultimate-level Digimon, the pinnacle of the Digital World. Even these cannon fodder have only had the privilege of seeing it a few times, either during Deathmon's speeches or when the Ultimate-level Digimon previously ruled over them, and even then, only from afar.

I saw it.

And now that they're so close to the Ultimate form, they must be...

She's probably about to cry tears of joy...

Yeah, yeah! At least to me, their backs look really cool!

The noble pumpkin beast nodded, which didn't even give me a chance to introduce myself, even though you asked first...

So

"As a gentleman, you must answer this question—" A faint light suddenly burst forth from the triangular doll head of the noble pumpkin beast.

"--Answer me!"

Whoosh—!

A gentle breeze swept by, a speck of dust rose, and the noble pumpkin beast vanished instantly.

Using speeds far exceeding those of the Devimon and surpassing their dynamic vision, it instantly blocked the two Devimon, appearing as if it had teleported.

No! Perhaps for Devimon it's just teleportation, since both are invisible movement speeds, so there's not much difference...

"That...it was a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding!"

"Senior Devimon" spoke tremblingly, emphasizing that whatever it was, it was all a misunderstanding, indicating that things weren't as the noble Pumpkinmon thought, and in short, denying anything that could threaten their lives.

"Oh ho, I haven't even said anything yet."

The noble Pumpkinmon looked at the Devimon with a half-smile. He found this Devimon somewhat interesting, and besides, as an Ultimate-level being, his circle of friends was mostly of the same level, and he rarely encountered such weaker beings.

He performed a public display of divine power in front of the Digimon.