Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 276 The truth about the chosen child, another different cat life trajectory!

“I’ll choose this one.”

Black Dilumon made his choice.

"To absorb dark data, I need to eat more Digimon with virus data in their bodies, right? Then I'll go out hunting first."

Broly volunteered and prepared to go out and hunt.

"Hey, where are you going hunting?"

Fairymon asked quickly.

"I'll fight wherever there are Digimon with dark data."

Broly replied.

Fairymon: “…”

I was thinking whether I should talk to Gluttonymon about the Four Dark Lords who have the most dark data.

At this moment, the molecular beast said: "Don't bother, I have enough dark data here."

The molecular beast came to the operating table on the side and operated for a while. Suddenly, a circular hole appeared on the white ground of the basement. Looking down from the edge of the hole, a bunch of dark cables were entangled with each other. It seemed that there was nothing special.

"This is the dark space that I secretly created by manipulating the dark cable. I originally wanted to use it to deal with Gokumon, but Gokumon has been killed by you, Gluttonymon. This dark space is of no use to me. Since Blackdemon needs it, I'll give it to Blackdemon."

Black Dilumon leaned against the edge of the cave entrance. With the appearance of a cat, it also had the curiosity of a cat. It stretched out its hand and wanted to touch the dark cable clinging to the edge of the cave entrance, but was stopped by Molecularmon in time: "What are you doing?"

"I just want to touch it."

"This is not something you can touch. It is filled with extremely destructive dark data. Hmm..."

The molecular beast picked up the microphone on the operating table next to it and threw it into the dark space below the cave entrance.

As soon as the microphone touched the dark cable underneath, it was directly broken down into the most basic data, and then absorbed and swallowed up by the tangled ball of dark cables.

"See? If you touch it, you will be like that microphone, and the limbs you touch will be directly disintegrated."

Black Dilu Beast took a breath, pointed at the dark space under the cave entrance, and asked: "Then you still want me to absorb the dark data in here?"

"Don't worry, they are only dangerous when they gather together. But when you absorb them, I have a special transmission device here to extract the data of the dark space below. I am not asking you to jump down and die."

Moleculemon explained before letting go of BlackDilumon's hand.

"So when do we start making the Evolution Armor?"

Goblinmon asked.

"The sacred ring on the tail of Heidilumon can't last for too long."

"In order to manufacture Evolution Armor, in addition to having a sufficient amount of corresponding data, we also need a hard-core base material that can bear the huge amount of data compression."

"Then do you have it?"

Goblinmon asked.

"I do not have."

The molecular beast shook its head.

"Um?!"

Broly looked over.

"But I know who has."

Without waiting for the boy to ask, the molecular beast continued.

"Who?"

“Constancy.”

Fairymon: “???”

"what is that?"

Broly asked in confusion.

"The system that manages the digital world is considered the god of this world."

"So, are we going to ask the other party for something?"

"I'm not asking Him for it, but replicating the device He once made."

"What device?"

"The Digimon and the Badge Loader are special evolution devices that have been perfected and used in the Divine Plan. From the relevant data I recorded, they should be able to accommodate a huge amount of data flow and are the best base material for making evolution armor."

"Molecular beast, how do you know this?"

Fairymon asked at this time.

"I don't know how I know this. I was once beaten to pieces by Gokumon and lost this part of my memory data."

Molecular beasts cannot give an explanation.

"However, based on the backdoor I left in the Iron Empire's data system, there is a 56% chance that this data was stolen from the Iron Empire by me before."

Fairymon: “…”

Before he lost his memory, Moleculemon was definitely a daring fellow, because the Iron Empire today is one of the Four Dark Lords, known as the strongest mechanically-modified Digimon, and it is the territory of Machinedramon. He dared to leave a backdoor in the Iron Empire's data system controlled by the other party. Isn't he afraid of being discovered and hunted down?

"So what are you waiting for, Molecular Beast? Hurry up and make those devices now."

Broly urged.

"The data is somewhat incomplete, I need to make some calculations..."

Before Moleculemon could finish his words, he was interrupted by Fairymon.

"No need to build it. I can get it for you directly. The Digimon and Badge Loader have already been built."

"Ok?"

Broly and Blackdemon looked over with some confusion. Molecularmon's electronic eyes flashed a few times, but he quickly analyzed the situation.

"Fairymon, are you a Digimon under the command of Constancy?"

"I am not his subordinate. I just chose to stand on the side of Constancy, which wants to restore peace and light to the Digital World, and then act as his assistant."

Fairymon is a Digimon. Although it is connected to Old Man Gennai, it has its own will and is not a puppet that completely obeys constancy.

"Peace and light? Digimon like you are always pursuing meaningless things."

Moleculemon is not impressed by the Digimon who are always pursuing their own justice like pilgrims in the field of Virus Busters, the Allies of Justice.

"Since you can get those base materials from Constancy, it's great. I will start debugging the data compression device now. It is expected that the adjustment of the equipment will be completed in 17 digital hours. You only need to give me the base materials needed to manufacture the evolution armor at that time."

Fairymon was about to go back to his own Sage Mountain. Broly wanted to send it back but was rejected by Fairymon: "There is no need to go back so quickly. There may not be anyone at Old Man Gennai's place yet. Anyway, there are still seventeen hours left. You can stay here with Black Dilumon. If I am not back by the time, come find me again."

Fairymon can guarantee that this is not because it does not want to be treated as a ball and caught by Gluttonymon and fly around.

"Do you need me to do anything?"

Broly, who was left behind, looked at the busy Molecular Beast and went over to ask.

“Can you read the code?”

Molecular Beast asked.

"can't read."

Broly answered honestly.

"Well, I don't need you to do anything. Of course, if you really have some free time, Gluttonymon, you can take a look at the information on the Digimon and the Badge Loader. There are some materials recorded on it, and you may be able to go outside to collect them."

Molecular Beast threw a piece of research and development information to Broly to prevent him from disturbing him.

"But didn't Fairymon go get these two things?"

"This is to prevent the situation where Fairymon can't get it. Then we will have to make the Digimon and the Badge Loader ourselves."

The molecular beast said nothing. In the data information it recorded, the research base of the system template data person belonging to the constancy side was destroyed by the forces of the Four Dark Kings many years ago.

Now that those guys are hiding, Moleculemon is somewhat skeptical about whether they have the ability to make new Digimon machines and badge loaders.

"Ok."

Broly lay in front of the screen, reading the information given by Moleculemon, and Blackdimon also ran over, jumped onto the operating table and huddled together with him.

"Hey, Moleculemon, is this device a Digimon machine?"

The molecular beast worked hard for a while, and suddenly heard a question from the other side.

"Yes, that's right. There is absolutely no problem with the data I provided."

The molecular beast answered without even looking up.

"Then I have this Digimon machine."

"Really?" Molecularmon's mechanical fingers that were tapping the code suddenly stopped. He looked up and saw that Gluttonymon was holding a small device in his hand that was exactly the same as the Digimon shown on the screen.

"Where did you get this thing?"

Molecular Beast asked.

"I picked it up."

Broly replied.

"You're really lucky, Glutton, to have picked up a Digimon."

Molecular beasts are serious. A device that can convert emotional power into evolutionary data is not something that can be picked up casually.

"Giantmon, can I ask where you found the Digimon?"

The molecular beast asked.

And it thinks that the place where the other party picked up the Digimon might be a research base for people who regularly produce system data.

If we can find it, we might be able to get more research and development information about constancy.

"Where did you find it? Well, it was on the balcony of a girl named Yagami Kari's house."

Broly answered honestly.

Molecular beast: “???”

"Iori Yagami is?"

"A girl."

"A girl? Not a Digimon?"

"Not a Digimon."

"Have you been to the real world?"

Molecular Beast asked.

"Not that I've been there, but I just came from there."

Broly answered.

His words caused the electronic eye on the right side of the molecular beast to begin flashing red lights rapidly.

"So, you are not a Digimon, but a chosen child?"

The electronic eyes flickered for a while before the molecular beast broke the silence and asked.

"If you mean the divine plan written here, coming to this world from another world and meeting the Digimon waiting for you in this world, then I think I am."

Broly was full of confidence when he answered this.

"So, this is the truth about the chosen child?"

The molecular beast suddenly realized.

It originally thought that the divine plan was to constantly select suitable human children from the real world and summon them to the digital world to serve as evolutionary energy batteries for the selected partner Digimon to evolve rapidly in the short term, but now...

The truly chosen child should be like Gluttonymon in front of him. He can easily kill the Perfect Digimon King if he wants to. His petite body contains the powerful strength to ravage Digimon below the Ultimate Form at will.

"What's wrong with this?"

Broly saw that Moleculemon didn't say anything, so he asked.

"No, there's nothing wrong with that. It's just that you gave me a new understanding of the chosen children and the divine plan."

Molecular Beast replied.

[Partner Digimon is equal to cute pets. Using cute cute pet-type Digimon to kidnap the chosen children is a really clever trick of constancy. 】

Looking at Black Digimon leaning close to Broly's head and rubbing his head against the boy from time to time, the emotionless Molecular Digimon had to admire the means of Constancy at this moment.

"Will this work?"

Broly asked as he handed over the Digimon in his hand.

"Yes, I have a reserve of badge loaders here."

In order to deal with Gokumon, Moleculemon has made many preparations, including wanting to use the Digimon of some chosen children who might come to the Sapan Continent.

"Now that the conditions for making the Evolution Armor have been met, let Black Dilumon absorb the dark data of the dark space first."

"Hey, Molecular Beast, haven't you debugged the equipment here yet?"

"What needs to be debugged is the data compression device, and what Black Dilu Beast needs is only the data transmission device. It will take some time for it to absorb the transmitted dark data..."

Since Fairymon was not there and Moleculemon behaved more professionally, BlackDilomon and Broly did not hesitate too much and simply followed its arrangements.

"Heidi Lumon, I will always be by your side."

Blackdemon lay on the data transmission device, and Broly stood beside the device to give it the greatest comfort.

"Ah."

The black cat responded.

"can we start?"

As Black Dilumon nodded, Molecularmon activated the data transmission device.

The dark cable connected to the device began to extract data from the dark space below and imported it into the mechanical bed where Black Dilumon was lying.

A pitch-black data stream flowed out and instantly enveloped Black Dilumon on the bed. Whether Black Dilumon was willing or not, a steady stream of dark data was pouring into its body, forcing Black Dilumon to absorb the data.

"Ah~"

BlackDilumon felt pain, as if its spirit was being torn apart, and its cries of pain were drowned out by the dark data stream covering it.

The light of the sacred ring on its tail gradually dimmed, and Black Dilumon's consciousness began to fall into the pitch-black abyss, gradually sinking into this dark data.

. . . .

At some point, the mental pain disappeared.

The darkness around me suddenly faded away, and I found myself in a colorless forest, like a black and white photo.

Blackdimon found that he had become shorter. When he saw his appearance by the river, he realized that he was now Snowballmon.

This was its earliest and weakest form. Black Dilumon remembered where this forest was.

"I went back to the past, no, this should just be a memory of the past, but why am I here?"

Snowballmon was a little confused, but the hunger in his stomach didn't allow him to think too much. He hopped over to a familiar place and lay on a tree, sucking sap like an insect-type Digimon.

The sap has a bitter taste and is not something that is delicious, but it can sustain its life when it is weak.

"Who are you?"

A voice was heard nearby, and Snowballmon looked over and found that it was a Digimon who had taken care of him when he was a Type 1 Digimon in his infancy.

"Damn it, no matter who this guy is, since he dared to come here and steal our tree sap, it's his fault."

But what was different from what he remembered was that the Digimon that should have spoken out to stop its own species from chasing it away, not only did it not speak up for itself, but instead, like the other Digimon of its own species, kicked and beat it and chased it away.

Snowball Monster was hungry, thirsty and aggrieved. He didn't understand why the development of things was different from what he remembered.

. . . .

Wrapped in dark data, Black Dilumon began to have a dream.

In the dream, it was experiencing a cat life that was different from its original cat life trajectory.

In this world of past memories, it had not encountered any friendly Digimon.

If you want to survive, you have to fight, steal and rob.

Only if you are cunning enough can you have enough food.

Only if you are fierce enough will other Digimon not dare to bully you.

From the various hardships it suffered when it was weak, to the bullying it did after evolving into BlackDigimon, bringing suffering and torture to other weak Digimon, it seemed like it was supposed to be such an evil and cruel Digimon.

However, having become the overlord of the jungle, it would occasionally feel something was wrong.

For example, next to the throne woven with vines, there is inexplicably an empty seat for one person, as if there should be another person sitting there besides it.

But Black Dilu Beast was confused about who should be sitting there, and it couldn't remember at all.

"King Black Delumon, it's bad, Wukongmon outside the jungle is coming to attack us."

And every time Black Dilumon was deep in thought, something else would always happen and interrupt his thoughts.

This time is no exception.

(End of this chapter)