Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1349 Nagano Hiroshi: I'm in a difficult situation

It turns out that every bat is the data incarnation of a vampire beast.

These bats make sharp calls, like sharp blades piercing people's eardrums.

They rushed towards the bodies of the Digimon that were knocked to the ground like a black tide, devouring them madly.

During the devouring process, the bats' bodies flickered more and more violently, as if they were greedily absorbing every bit of data.

Every Digimon corpse that is devoured acts like fuel, providing a constant supply of energy for the data incarnations of these vampire beasts.

Suddenly, a deafening, resentful roar came from deep underground.

This roar seemed to contain endless pain and anger, and instantly made the surrounding air tremble.

Immediately afterwards, countless black particles, as if summoned by some powerful force, gathered madly into the air from all directions.

The black particles collided and merged with each other, making crackling sounds, as if they were having a dark carnival.

As the black particles continued to gather, a blood-red beam of light shot up into the sky, dyeing the entire sky a strange blood-red color. In the center of the blood-red beam of light, a huge figure slowly emerged.

A monster of unimaginable size appeared on the street.

Its upper body is covered with thick red armor, which is engraved with mysterious and twisted patterns.

The hard armor flashed with a chilling light under the reflection of the blood-red light.

The lower body was covered with thick beast hair, which stood up like steel needles and trembled slightly with the monster's movements.

Its limbs were strong and powerful, and with every step it took, the ground shook, as if the entire city was shaking under its feet.

This is Venomous Vampiremon, the Ultimate Digimon.

Its voice was low and hoarse, and it kept repeating the same words: "I want to eat! I want to eat!"

The voice was filled with endless greed and madness, as if it was going to devour the entire world.

Its eyes flashed with blood-red light, like two burning flames, looking particularly ferocious in the darkness.

Although this is the ultimate form of Vamdemon, it can only be regarded as a false evolutionary form compared to Vamdemon's other forms.

During the evolution process, the negative emotions that had been suppressed in the body of the vampire beast for a long time were released like a flood.

This out-of-control power caused Vampiremon in this form to completely lose its mind, just like Zombie Tyrannosaurus.

It no longer has the ability to think, no longer has any emotional fluctuations, and its mind is filled with only the desire to destroy. It has become a pure monster that only knows how to destroy.

In fact, Vampiremon himself hates this form deep down in his heart.

To give up intellect in pursuit of power is equivalent to giving up the dignity of being a higher life form. What is the difference between us and wild beasts that only act on instinct?

In the past evolutionary process, Vampiremon has always tried to maintain a balance between reason and strength. It desires to be powerful, but it values ​​its own wisdom and emotions more.

However, this time, it was really forced into a desperate situation.

When faced with a life-and-death crisis, it had no choice but to choose this wrong way of evolution, just to survive this brutal battle and gain enough strength.

The appearance of the resentful vampire beast is extremely strange. Although it has a head on its upper body, the head is empty and lifeless, and there is no life in its eyes. It is just a decoration with no substance.

Its true form was hidden in its abdomen. In its huge abdomen, a terrifying face slowly emerged.

The face was twisted and hideous, with the mouth wide open, revealing two rows of fangs as sharp as daggers.

"This is?"

In the city's command center, an official in charge of monitoring the movements of Digimon opened his eyes wide, his face full of horror and disbelief.

His voice trembled slightly with fear, and the documents in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

"It's the Venomous Vampiremon! An Ultimate Digimon. Damn it! How can we deal with such a huge monster appearing in the real world?"

Another official shouted anxiously, his forehead covered with sweat, his hands constantly operating on the console, trying to find a way to deal with this crisis, but all was in vain.

The official personnel were in extreme panic at this moment.

They originally thought that with the existing technological capabilities and response plans, they could effectively control the crisis brought by Digimon.

However, the appearance of this vicious blood-sucking monster before them completely shattered their fantasy.

The power of this Ultimate Digimon was beyond their imagination, and the fear it brought spread quickly among the official personnel like a plague.

Their eyes kept looking up to the sky, their hearts filled with expectation and despair.

Looking forward to that familiar figure appearing again to save this world in crisis.

What they were talking about was Ultraman.

In previous crises, Ultraman always stepped forward at critical moments, relying on his powerful strength and belief in justice to defeat the evil monsters and protect the earth and mankind.

However, this time, the familiar light never appeared in the sky.

Ultraman, why hasn't he appeared yet?

In a secret and luxurious villa area on the outskirts of Tokyo, there stands a towering European-style villa.

The exterior walls of the villa are made of simple bricks and stones and are covered with dark green ivy. Inside the villa, the lights are bright and the crystal chandeliers cast brilliant light, which shines on the smooth marble floor and refracts colorful light and shadows.

Hiroshi Nagano was in the spacious living room of the villa. He was wearing a special combat suit made of special materials, with smooth lines and a sense of technology. It slightly flashed with metallic luster under the light.

At this moment, Nagano Hiroshi's eyes were full of anxiety and helplessness.

He was surrounded by a group of charming women, all wearing gorgeous evening gowns. Each gown was worth a fortune and was exquisitely tailored, outlining their figures to perfection.

These women are by no means ordinary entertainment playthings.

The leader was a tall woman with chestnut curly hair casually draped over her shoulders, and a hint of arrogance and shrewdness in her eyes.

She is the daughter of a large chaebol family in Tokyo, and she came here this time with an important mission entrusted by her family.

The other women are granddaughters of prominent families, with bright eyes showing a desire for power; some are nieces, hiding unknown ambitions under their well-behaved appearance; and some are nieces, who seem weak but are actually firm in their hearts.

They surrounded Nagano Hiroshi, smiling and trying to attract his attention.

(End of this chapter)