Agumon who wants to become Omegamon

A mournful cry emanated from the black dragon, and then the majestic black dragon, like a firework that flashed by, instantly exploded and became part of the dark vortex above Huangfu Future.

Boom!

Instantly, the pitch-black vortex expanded rapidly, as if it had received a powerful tonic. The swirling wind and mist even produced a deafening roar.

Below it is Huangfu Future, who further increases the absorption speed.

"Well then... I'll take my leave. I wish you continued success in your martial endeavors!" The Ghost Masked Beast didn't wait for Huangfu Weilai to finish, as it didn't know how much time it would take, and... it seemed to realize that the Fallen Hell Beast had...

He wanted to say some things to Huangfu Weilai alone, but these were obviously not things that an outsider like him could hear, so he wisely left.

Huangfu Weilai gave a brief response to the Ghost Mask Beast, and remained silent until he left.

"You...do you really trust that guy to be so kind? Aren't you afraid he might do something underhanded?" However, Huangfu Weilai remained silent, but that didn't mean the Fallen Hell Beast was silent. He was the first to speak up, unable to contain himself any longer.

He was the first to ask.

“I’m not afraid!” Huangfu Weilai answered decisively, his gaze fixed on the Fallen Hell Beast. “Besides, I don’t trust him to be so kind, but he did offer me materials that I can hardly refuse.”

"...Just know what you're doing." The Fallen Hell Beast frowned, wanting to offer further advice, but then thought again. Huangfu Future was no simple man; his strength at his peak far surpassed his own. There was no need for him to...

I suppose I'm worrying unnecessarily, so I kept quiet.

Since the Fallen Hell Beast didn't bring up the topic, Huangfu Weilai naturally didn't continue speaking either. At the same time, his attention was completely diverted, and he focused on absorbing the enormous power of resentment.

In fact, there was one thing Huangfu Weilai didn't tell the Fallen Hell Beast: even if the Ghost Mask Beast left behind some tricks, he wouldn't be afraid.

Because what he absorbed was never these seemingly enormous forces of resentment, but rather the negative forces that had been filtered, purified, and marked with a unique mark belonging only to Huangfu Weilai. These were the true materials that constituted his pure white body.

Therefore, whatever methods the Ghost Mask Beast may have, they will be eliminated. If it dares to try to indirectly control me, a top-tier ultimate form, through the power of its resentment, it's like an old man eating poison—it's courting death!

However, this did not happen. After filtering out the power of resentment, Huangfu Weilai still did not find any methods that the Ghost Mask Beast might have left behind.

If we exclude the possibility that he used more sophisticated methods, then the only remaining possibility is that he simply didn't have the option to do anything.

This was unexpected, yet also quite reasonable, for Huangfu Weilai.

Upon closer reflection, such a crude method is indeed unacceptable. After all, every top-tier Ultimate level being is no ordinary being. Even if someone as powerful as Huangfu Future could defeat a typical top-tier Ultimate level being, controlling them... well...

It's really even more difficult than expected.

If the Ghost Mask Beast truly harbors such thoughts, then it has only needlessly added Huangfu Future as a formidable enemy.

Therefore, both logically and emotionally, he probably just wanted to give a gift.

·

In the dimly lit graveyard of the dead, the passage of time seemed imperceptible, yet in reality, a day and a night had already passed.

As if they had greeted the owner of this place, no monsters like the Venomous Vampire Beast dared to come after the Ghost Mask Beast left, so they spent the day and night peacefully.

Not far away, on a slightly higher rock, the Fallen Hellbeast stood proudly.

He was like a guardian warrior, faithfully fulfilling his promise.

At the same time, it has maintained the combat power of the top-level ultimate form, 'Burst Mode'!

Clearly, the Fallen Hellbeast has lived for thousands of years, and at least in the absence of battle, it can maintain this posture and power for a relatively long time.

Just like Gallantmon...

"Hu Yi

Suddenly, the vortex dissipated. Huangfu Weilai opened his holy blue eyes and exhaled a stream of data vapor carrying a blue light.

"It's back!"

The Fallen Hell Beast raised an eyebrow, looking at Huangfu Weilai as if questioning her, yet its tone was filled with certainty. Previously, it could easily see through Huangfu Weilai's facade, but now, it could only see the deep, unfathomable depths within her.

The essence of the starry sky is as deep as the heavens and cannot be seen.

At this moment, Huangfu Weilai seemed to tear away the terror beneath his human appearance, revealing his extremely powerful strength.

“It’s recovered,” Huangfu Weilai replied.

immediately…

call-

Huangfu Weilai floated directly from the ground into the air, and the next moment, the dazzling light converged into a cocoon of light.

The figure that then emerged from the cocoon of light was none other than Huangfu Future—Omegamon Alter-S!

“Let’s go. It’s time to leave here and head to the Digital World.” Huangfu Future’s eyes flickered as she spoke softly.

"Hey, hey, hey—did you forget something before this?! What about the battle you promised me? You're not trying to back out, are you?!" Fallen Hell Beast glared at Huangfu Future with hostile eyes.

"Ahem... Let's leave the graveyard first." Huangfu Weilai's eyes darted around, and he spoke guiltily. Then... he darted away towards the outer perimeter.

"Hello--!!!"

"You stop right there and explain yourself!"

The Fallen Hell Beast roared in exasperation, flapping its four wings and chasing after the beast with a speed no less than Huangfu Future's, roaring as it went.

She looked exactly like a wronged, deceived young wife…

At the very center of the Digital World, the headquarters of the Royal Knights, inside the World Tree, a transparent crystal resembling a crystal ball emitted a ripple.

This is the power of the host, this is—the power of Yggdrasil, the World Tree.

An inorganic voice, neither male nor female, suddenly rang out in the empty space. It was a hollow voice unlike any mechanical Digimon or any other voice in the Digital World.

"This world has reached its capacity limit. It's time to activate my—Project Ark!"

Then, in some unknown corner of the digital world, a spatial rift suddenly opened, spewing out thick fog like an exhaust vent.

That's—the physical form of Program X!

P.S.: I expected this after I discovered the image upload wasn't finished yet; look, it needs repairs again. (▼)

Chapter Eleven: Spread and Evolution

A thin mist appeared at night, reflecting a rainbow of colors under the moonlight, making it look like a fairyland from afar.

But this is a truly dangerous substance that "eats people without spitting out the bones".

However, no one was aware of this danger at the moment.

The Digimon flying in the sky were completely unaware, believing it to be a spectacle in the Digital World, and so they flew in. Then… before they could even register what was happening, their bodies mutated, and they vanished into thin air.

The clouds dispersed...

The spreading mist remained unchanged, continuing its relentless spread, and it seemed unlikely to stop until it enveloped the Digital World in its 'mist'.

That's how terrifying the X program is!

A few days later, the X program, so dense it turned into mist, had completely enveloped a small area of ​​the digital world.

"Damn it, what is this?!"

"Attack! Attack now!"

"Aaaaaah—! Don't come any closer!!!"

"Quickly! Quickly notify the major power we're affiliated with!"

A cacophony of voices echoed throughout this pitiful little force. Faced with attacks from mature and even fully formed beings, the mist remained unchanged, spreading out calmly.

However, this brought an overwhelming sense of despair to these smaller factions.

All the attacks were like hitting the air, passing through the mist, and striking the ground. After a loud thud, the mist remained unchanged, completely unaffected by their attacks.

This seemingly simple and ordinary mist appeared to them to be more terrifying than the killing intent of an ultimate being.

At least, Ultimate-level Digimon have a form and can be attacked, but this mist has no substance and is difficult to attack, but any Digimon that touch it are reduced to ashes.

It didn't leave behind remains, nor did it disintegrate into data; it simply distorted and disappeared.

How could this not instill fear in these smaller factions?

the most important is……

Their escape was slower than the spreading fog, and this was the root of their utter despair.

"Damn it!!!" The leader of the small faction, the only fully evolved being, roared in despair. The mature-stage beings who followed him were dead; they didn't have the speed of fully evolved beings.

Therefore, being caught by the mist means certain death.

But now...

Even he, in his fully evolved form, was being caught up to.

He himself seemed to have foreseen his fate.

but……

I'm not reconciled!

It's so unfair to die in such a small place!

As a small force dependent on a large power for survival, and also as someone in his complete form, he had already stepped one foot into the threshold of that large power. This was because he used the small force's contributions to the large power as a springboard to...

One can completely join a major power.

It's conceivable that once he fully joins a major power, he will gain more and go much further at the level of a fully-fledged being, instead of being at the bottom of the rankings as he is now.

If he had just a little more time, he could have accumulated enough contribution points to join a major power. He was just a little short, just a little bit more!

However, this small amount of credit has become an insurmountable gap, how could he accept that!

He has a bright and promising future ahead of him!

He wanted to see even higher views!

He also…

He is dead...

The thin mist did not linger because of his unwillingness; it swept over him and spread throughout his body. He then completely lost consciousness, without even a chance to resist.

Do not!

Perhaps his unwillingness to accept defeat still gave him a chance to resist, but...

Like in a certain exam, someone shouted, "I'm going to get first place in the whole country!" But...

No matter how strong his ideas are, if he doesn't put them into action, they are just wishful thinking.

That small faction's only complete form is like this. If it were in another place, like the Dark Region, he might be able to absorb a large amount of dark energy out of resentment and fall into darkness.

The code beast successfully extended its life.

However, the X program is different from the scenario of being corrupted by dark energy. Relying on the power of 'emotion' is not enough to withstand the distortion of the X program and give birth to the X antibody.

This seemingly 'heroic' scene is actually not very noticeable given the large number of cases, because it happened in every place covered by the thin fog.

Everywhere, powerful forces or valiant Digimon stood up to resist, but it was all in vain. They all died, those who had no power to resist died.

It's estimated that all the Digimon will be 'killed' by this mist!

however……

Some Digimon still survived under the cover of the mist.

“Hmm—_”

Large beads of sweat dripped down, and the Digimon that survived in the thin mist let out a terrifying groan.

It wasn't that he didn't want to shout out his pain, but the abnormality of his body prevented him from expending even a fraction of his energy.

He didn't want to die, and he couldn't die!

Therefore, even now, he is still desperately resisting the erosion of the X program.

He is an Ultimate-level Digimon who, driven by his belief to help weaker Digimon, distanced himself from the central location where the strong reside, which in reality means leaving the big cities to teach in underdeveloped and remote areas.

He went there not because of anyone's instructions, but because of his own will.

Therefore, he was the first to discover this lurking crisis and immediately provided assistance to these remote and small forces. Moreover, he was the first Ultimate-level being to take the initiative to cover the retreat in order to protect the weak and help them escape.

So he collapsed in the mist.

However, unlike other Digimon that instantly mutated and disappeared, he withstood the test thanks to his immense strength and an unwavering belief that is beyond the reach of ordinary people! He did not disappear immediately.

Thus, the mist formed by the X program entered his body, creating a battlefield. On one side was the X program as the intruder, and on the other was the Ultimate form, armed with conviction and commanded by will. The two engaged in a vastly unequal battle.