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Chapter 1853 No.470: Still have a pleasant rest time
A traitor who destroyed all your foundation, took away your most precious treasure and replaced it with two other treasures, ran to you and shamelessly said: "I am here to negotiate with you."

How would you react?
It would be rage.

Maybe you'll be laughed at.

Even if one can suppress sadistic and murderous desires with great rationality, one cannot avoid making some ridicule and sarcasm, right?

Even Witchmon couldn't hold back after hearing what her partner said, and she kept asking questions like "Partner, are you awake?" in the data space where only Omer could hear.

But the person involved, the high priest who allowed the legions behind him to continue to appear but restrained them from taking direct action, showed amazing calmness.

"Negotiation? Tell me about it?"

"You should know that I have contacted the Tianmen City police and used this to clear my identity. Now I am not only a legal citizen of the Federation, but also a hero that the Tianmen City media is competing to report on..."

"Is this a provocation?" The high priest's eyebrows finally twitched.

"Please listen to me, or you should realize that I am now qualified to cooperate with Omer Linton."

"Haven't we been cooperating from the beginning?" the High Priestess asked back. To her side and behind her, the Digimon noticed that the atmosphere had finally become tense as expected, and each began to prepare for action.

"Omer Linton is you, right? Are you in disguise, a clone, or a puppet? Are you trying to trick me again? You are so evil."

"I agree that Omer Linton is evil. After all, he really intends to abandon me."

"At this point, do you still want to continue acting?"

"This is the prerequisite for establishing opportunities, Your Excellency the High Priest." Star-Eating Zero tried his best to maintain his composure amidst slight tremors and twitching of the corners of his eyes.

But that was obviously not due to the pressure from the Demon King's army.

This made the high priest's gaze extend from the golden lines on his face to the blood-stained dragon horns on his forehead.

Obviously, experienced monster masters all know how to block pain or physically cut off nerves, but do you still have to pretend to be in pain to this extent?

The high priest always felt that pointing out this fact was a waste of time, so he did not condemn Hakiomer. He just prepared to immediately weave an encirclement that would have to call on the Royal Knights to have a chance of breaking through even if Omer Linton came in person.

But the other party suddenly sped up his speech and said, "I would like to offer the investigation plan and whereabouts of the Digimon organization that Omer Linton cooperated with as a token of my loyalty. Just like Belphemon was killed by a surprise attack, you can also do something similar!"

"Stop." These words made her raise her hand and stop the actions of the Digimon group.

"Do you think my allies and I are afraid of those guys who claim to be righteous?"

"I think it's always necessary to wipe out some key combat forces."

"I'll give you a chance to come up with other conditions." The high priest looked at him leisurely with those eyes that were silent most of the time.

At this moment, the pair of eyes turned into amber dragon pupils, and the trembling pupils were filled with unconcealable eagerness.

It also made her look condescending, and she finally revealed a few traces of the pleasure that she couldn't hold back.

"It's not because what you just said worked, but I want to see how else you can prove your worth."

"Even though you know very well that my transformation into a dragon is difficult to reverse and that I could become a vessel for the Star Devourer at any time, and more likely break down right away, you still don't want to believe me?"

"No." The high priest smiled.

"At this point, truth or falsehood is no longer important."

"I just want to see you die miserably, and the value you can create is worthless to us!"

"Really?" Star-Eating Zero frowned. "You really don't need the information from Omer Linton and the others? They are equally confident of success in carrying out your plan!"

"Then how did you know?"

"Of course you need to know if you want to survive! King Ghidorah's erosion covers everything related to me at the information level, whether it is soul transfer or spirit replication, they are all infected! Even Omer Linton and the others can't do anything! They are not even willing to contact the King of Beasts for me! You..."

"Don't address my Lord by his name!!" "..." Star-Eating Zero seemed stunned by this abrupt and violent shout. He stared at the other party with wide eyes, wanting to say something but stopping himself. "Okay, I apologize. I won't mention your religion. I just want to ask Your Excellency the High Priest, do you have any solution?"

It was clearly a question, but he quickly asked again as if he didn't want to hear the answer: "Or would you rather vent your anger than abandon my help that is so readily available?"

"I have confidence, Your Excellency the High Priest! I can help you regain everything you once had. I only ask you to give me a chance!"

"Okay." After the high priest said this, he raised his hand and drew out an alloy sword from mid-air, then swung his hand and threw the sword fiercely towards the opponent's forehead.

However, the claws covered with dragon scales held the sword blade, and the tip of the sword was only half an inch away from the eyebrows. The sharp wind from the front of the blade vibrated with the forehead made of dragon scales and keratin, making a dull sound.

Star-Eating Zero looked at the alloy sword, then turned to look at the high priest with some confusion in his eyes, but saw that the other party leisurely took out a camera terminal and said to him: "First torture yourself with this sword, and use all the ways you can think of to show your apology and sincerity, then I will be able to cooperate with you, right?"

"…You still haven't made a decision, and you just want to torture me?"

"I don't recommend you understand it this way, but if you insist on understanding it this way..." The high priest waved his hand happily, "No one will object."

"I understand, Your Excellency the High Priest."

"The person who asks for help will inevitably be at a disadvantage and must pay more sincerity. But if you keep this attitude, I will fight you to the death, but the opportunity to bring great help to you and other priests, as well as your Digimon allies, will be lost. Don't you have any responsibility at all?"

"You're still threatening me? You still dare to threaten me!?"

There are probably not many women who can be described as "moody", and the high priestess is one of them. Her grim smile almost immediately caused the legion to press forward, and also made Star-Eating Zero transform into a huge three-headed golden dragon, with the gravitational beam first passing in front of her and then upwards.

Zhong Shou: "This is not a threat, this is advice! You should consider the overall situation while you still have a chance!"

Zuoshou: "You and I are both in a state of destitution. Even if we need to settle accounts, we should leave it for later. Do you really believe that Lucemon will treat you as an equal?"

Right: “…”

The Digimon rushed forward, and the leading Digimon relied on data decompression to transform into a giant beast tens of meters high to balance the physical advantage. At the moment when the beast tide was about to submerge King Ghidorah, the high priest who was floating above the end of the beast tide and watching the scene from afar just said coldly: "You don't need to worry about this kind of thing."

"Then I really won't worry about it."

"..."The faint words that were drowned out by the noisy and chaotic sound of the beasts' collision were still caught by the ears of the high priest. He frowned for a moment, feeling something was wrong but not sure whether it was a pretense and whether he should stop it, when he heard a dull rumble!
Originated from the front of the herd.

"What the hell are you doing!"

"How did we bump into each other?"

"Where's that guy?"

"It must have gotten smaller! I've seen this tactic before!"

"I can't see it! Did you scan it!!"

"No, there are signs of expansion... That guy has someone to support him!"

"Trace back! How dare you play tricks on me! Can you track me down?"

"..." The noise from the front line became one and the high priest's face turned pale, realizing that his choice while hesitating seemed to be a missed opportunity.

That rascal……

"That's right. Thank you for the new information you provided. I believe Mr. Linton will be very satisfied."

Once again, the faint voice seemed to come from her side, causing her to subconsciously swing her hand and draw a beam of light to pierce through it, but she only saw the broken parts falling into the temporarily stopped beast tide below.

Portable recording... that...

that……

"That bastard!!!"

The unrestrained roar resounded throughout the vortex of chaos, and it could be said to be a joke that satisfied the demon.