Digimon: I really didn't want to be the Digimon Emperor!

"Everyone, keep formation! Little Dog Beast and I will cover the rear!" Cheng Yuan shouted, sweat streaming down his face.

A dozen or so wild beasts appeared and disappeared in the jungle, relentlessly pursuing them like a pack of hungry hyenas.

Wenrou, carrying three black ball beasts in her arms, ran breathlessly in the middle of the group: "Class representative... I can't run anymore..."

"Hold on a little longer!" Cheng Yuan glanced back at the approaching pursuers. The little dog beast had already fired six Holy Light Bullets in a row, and the Holy Ring around its neck had dimmed a bit.

At this critical moment, the bushes in front of them suddenly began to sway.

A familiar figure appeared in everyone's sight—the taciturn "Mo" wearing a baseball cap.

"Mo?" Cheng Yuan's eyes widened. "Why are you here all alone? No, why did you come to Savage Valley?"

Mo remained cool and silent; he had come here following the special dark aura hidden by the little dog beast.

Mo maintained his aura of keeping strangers at bay, his pale face expressionless.

He was torn between two conflicting thoughts: after entering the Savage Valley Digital Space, he didn't know where to find the Demon Beasts. He had killed batches of Savage Beasts but still couldn't find out where the Demon Beasts were. If he searched for Demon Beasts aimlessly, he didn't know when he would find them. Therefore, he thought he might need something like "intelligence," so he thought of Cheng Yuan and the puppy Beast.

However, he didn't expect this duo to be so troublesome.

How foolish humans are.

These foolish humans actually provoked so many savage beasts!

Should I kill all the Savage Beasts? Then capture this group of people and use them to exchange for information about the Demon Beast?

A fireball whistled past their scalps and exploded on a tree trunk behind them.

"Mo! Watch out!" Cheng Yuan suddenly lunged forward and tackled the young man in the baseball cap to the ground.

A fireball whistled past their scalps and exploded on a tree trunk behind them.

"How dare you be so offensive!" Devimon was furious. He waved his hand, and the hidden Devimon immediately transformed into a black lightning bolt and shot out.

"Squeak—" The little devil's sharp cry pierced the jungle as a poisoned dark dart struck the sneaking wild beast with pinpoint accuracy.

The savage beast let out a series of screams, its body turned black, and it collapsed to the ground convulsing.

"Holy crap! One-hit kill!" Zhang Ming pushed up his crooked glasses. "That Impmon is too powerful!"

Cheng Yuan pulled up the young man in the baseball cap and patted the leaves off him: "What are you daydreaming about? If I hadn't been quick enough, you'd be roasted squid by now!"

Devimon suppressed the urge to strangle the human and nodded stiffly.

Since Devimon had no other instructions from Devimon, it could only continue fighting fiercely against Wildmon. Because if it didn't perform well, Devimon would destroy itself in no time.

Of course, Mo wouldn't pity this little Devimon, since he had plenty of other Devimon under his command.

Therefore, what was shown was that Devimon fought very hard, even to the point of being reckless and willing to risk his life.

With the addition of Devimon, the pressure on the team was immediately reduced considerably.

"Bro, you've trained that little Devioneon really well," Cheng Yuan said as they ran. "What brand of Data Cubes do you usually feed it?"

Devimon: "..." (Inner monologue: Give me a piece of your mind!)

Wenrou mustered her courage and leaned closer: "Um... Mo, why is your Devimon so obedient? I've heard that Digimon like that are usually very rebellious..."

Devimon didn't even bother to glance at them, and walked straight to the front of the group.

Seeing this, the little devil beast immediately bared its teeth and let out a few loud "ga ga ga" laughs at Wenrou, scaring the black ball beast in her arms into burrowing into her clothes.

After pulling up the young man in the baseball cap, the Digimon drove away another group of Wildmon, and Cheng Yuan once again organized everyone to devise an escape plan.

"This tamer is no ordinary beast tamer, capable of forging the notoriously cunning and treacherous Impmon into such a fierce beast."

However, even with eight pairs of tamers, they still didn't have a good way to break through the large number of wild beasts because there were many Digimon babies.

Devimon felt disgusted by the sight of these Digimon risking their lives to protect humans. Why should Digimon have to sacrifice their lives to protect humans?

It subconsciously ignored the fact that humans were also protecting those Digimon babies.

Just as Devimon was considering whether to seek "intelligence" elsewhere so that he could kill these people directly and leave Puppymon and Cheng Yuan to torture them slowly, a familiar yet repulsive Digimon aura appeared once again.

It was that fast-flying flying insect beast responsible for detection.

Once, when Devimon was trying to escape, it was entangled by this flying insectmon. Finally, it used the "Soul-Stirring" disguise to shake it off.

Unexpectedly, it has reappeared now, and is rapidly approaching.

That squad! The approaching flying insect meant that the rest of the squad would be arriving soon.

Had his disguise been exposed? He decided to avoid the situation for a while.

"Woof! Kamen Rider is here!" the little dog suddenly perked up its ears and barked excitedly.

"What Kamen Rider?" Zhang Ming was completely bewildered.

The little dog inherited Cheng Yuan's habit of giving nicknames to animals.

A green figure descended from the sky, its sharp claws easily tearing apart the throats of two wild beasts—it was Wang Lin's flying insect beast!

"It's a flying insect beast! The professional beast tamer has finally made a move!" the students cheered.

The flying insect beast's compound eyes scanned the entire scene, instantly analyzing the battle situation. With a flap of its wings, several moonlight darts whistled out, pinning the five nearest savage beasts to the trees.

"Squeak squeak squeak!" Upon seeing the appearance of a mature, powerful beastman, the wild beasts scattered like birds and disappeared into the jungle in the blink of an eye.

Devimon's pupils contracted sharply—it was that annoying Flymon again! Last time, it was the one that chased it so hard it had to hide in the sewers, and even got its bat wings covered in that indescribable stuff...

"Are you alright?" Wang Lin's voice came from afar as she hurried over, still getting ready. "Why did you run so far? The Digimon's signal was blocked!"

"Blocked?" Cheng Yuan was bewildered and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you, pretty lady, have been following us the whole time?"

"Who has the leisure to follow a bunch of newbies like you?" Wang Lin muttered under her breath, yawning.

Wenrou quickly showed off the black ball beast in her arms: "Instructor Wang, we rescued so many cubs!"

"Um..." Zhang Ming raised his hand timidly, "Do we have to hand over the spoils we found?"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of digital cores fell out of his backpack with a "whoosh," glittering in the setting sun.

Wang Lin raised an eyebrow: "You guys went to raid a tribe?"

Just then, Devimon quietly took a few steps back, preparing to slip away. He didn't want to deal with that troublesome Flymon any longer.

"Mo!" Cheng Yuan noticed his movement. "Don't go! Come back to the outpost with us later!"

Devimon paused, inwardly roaring: Who wants to go with you foolish humans! I still need to find Devimon!

Flymon's compound eyes suddenly turned to Devimon, warily eyeing the unfamiliar tamer.

"Who is this?" Wang Lin also noticed the taciturn young man.

"Oh, this is Mo. I saw him outside the Digital House after school last Friday, remember? The one who helped us chase away the gangsters." Cheng Yuan introduced him enthusiastically. "We were so grateful for his help with Devimon, otherwise we might be done for."

Wang Lin nodded thoughtfully: "Oh? So it was you... You ventured deep into the Savage Valley alone? You've got guts."

Devimon lowered the brim of his hat: "Gathering materials..." His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

Wang Lin clapped her hands to signal, "Alright, it's getting late, let's go back to the outpost. Mo, right? You come too, it's almost night, don't wander around in the woods alone."

"Your Digimon need to be treated and rested as soon as possible, and that one lying on Pangolin's back... is that Anjanmon? What happened?"

Cheng Yuan: "Sigh, it's a long story..."

"Then let's not talk about it."

Cheng Yuan: "???"