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

As soon as Cheng Yuan entered the house, he threw his schoolbag onto the sofa and eagerly pulled out his Digimon: "Meow Meow Beast, prepare for takeoff!"

[Wealth Points: 21030]

"First, max out the Holy attribute!" He rubbed his hands together and opened the system interface.

Wealth Points: 2830 (-18200)

[Holy Attribute: 1000 (+182)]

As its wealth value rapidly decreased, the golden ring on the Meow Meow Beast's tail grew brighter and brighter, its fur shimmered with a pearly luster, and even its eyes became more noble.

"Add the rest to the Light attribute!"

Wealth Points: 30 (-2800)

[Light Attribute: 41 (+28)]

"Meow~" Meow Meow Beast suddenly sprang up from the ground, spun around in the air as if it had been electrocuted, and almost lost its balance when it landed.

Cheng Yuan quickly caught it: "How is it? How does it feel?"

Meow Meow shook its head and suddenly opened its mouth—

"Snapped!"

A tiny beam of light shot out from its mouth, burning a small hole in the poster on the wall.

Cheng Yuan: "..."

Meowmon: "...Meow?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing," Cheng Yuan wiped away his cold sweat. "We'll go for outdoor training tonight."

After finalizing the skill point allocation, Cheng Yuan began to plan new ways to make money.

"Reselling resources at school is too slow..." Cheng Yuan muttered to himself as he lay on the bed. The Meow Meow Beast was perched on his chest, its tail patting his chin intermittently.

He counted on his fingers, thinking, "I've watched the Digimon anime, vaguely remember some of the plot, played a few Digimon games, and can sing those familiar Digimon songs?"

"What does all this have to do with making money!" Cheng Yuan wailed, collapsing onto the bed.

The Meow Meow Beast jumped onto his chest and patted his face with its tail, as if to comfort him.

"Working is out of the question, it's only twenty or thirty yuan an hour..." Cheng Yuan casually scrolled through his phone. Suddenly, a news article popped up:

Seven beast tamers were exploring the hidden realm of Fallen Dragon Abyss when they were attacked by mature-stage giant dragon beasts; only one survived.

"A mature-stage Giganotosaurus?" Cheng Yuan suddenly sat up, almost causing Meow Meowmon to tumble off.

The comments section was buzzing with activity:

[User 34939: Another Digimon attack! Is this the third one this year?]

[Tamer Xiaobai: A Dragon-type Digimon! That's so rare!]

[Digimon Hunter: Those dangerous places should be sealed off! Are they out of their minds?]

Scrolling further down, a message in the entertainment section caught Cheng Yuan's attention:

Tencent Penguin Pictures launches "Digital Queen Creation Camp," where contestants will partner with Digimon to compete on stage.

The comments section was filled with complaints:

[User 8848: It's the same old trick, nothing new]

[Digital Fan: Another talent show? Can't we have something fresh?]

Cheng Yuan pursed his lips, about to turn off his phone, when his stomach started growling.

"Let's go, let's fill our stomachs first." He picked up the Meow Meow Beast, "Then I'll take you to Qingtian Square for training."

After dinner, Cheng Yuan was practicing new skills with Meow Meow Beast by the fountain in Qingtian Square.

"Aim at that can," he pointed to the trash can five meters away, "and fire!"

"Meow!"

The light projectile flew off at an angle and hit an old man's ice cream right in the hand.

"I'm so sorry!" Cheng Yuan quickly apologized and dragged the Meow Meow Beast to the other side of the fountain.

It seems that places with a lot of people are not very suitable for training.

He held the Meow Meow Beast, looked at the bright moonlight, and hummed "Butter-Fly." Although he was tone-deaf, he had a strong sense of rhythm.

I long to transform into a butterfly, to flutter my wings and fly to your side.

"It's just because I want to see you as soon as possible."

……

"In the infinitely vast digital space, dreams and beliefs merge."

"Nothing is impossible. No matter how dangerous the situation, I'll be by your side."

Even if I am lost in a digital maze, I can still see it through thousands of years.

"I'll spread my wings and come to you, Oh My Love..."

The Meow Meow Beast shook its head to the rhythm, the golden ring on its tail flashing with the beat, looking just like a mini disco ball.

"Does it sound nice?" Cheng Yuan poked its soft belly. "If I'm in danger during our adventures in the digital world, will you come to my rescue, clad in a five-colored holy robe and riding on a seven-colored cloud?"

"Meow!" The little guy nodded solemnly, making Cheng Yuan burst into laughter. Just then, a system notification popped up:

[Ding! Bond value increased, main attribute +5]

[Holy +5, Light +5, Dark +5]

"Such a good thing? Listening to music can actually improve attributes?" Cheng Yuan's eyes lit up. "Looks like cultivating relationships really does work!"

"Meow!" Meowmon nodded affirmatively.

Sure enough, the tamer needed to build a bond with the Digimon. Cheng Yuan discovered through the system that Meow Meowmon's attribute data had actually improved slightly.

"Meow Meow Beast, did you know that there's another version of this song called 'Evolve, Desk Mate'? I'll play it for you if you like."

He cleared his throat: "Evolve, My Deskmate... Who will marry the sentimental you...?"

"Pfft!"

Just as I finished singing, a soft laugh came from behind me.

Cheng Yuan turned around and saw a pretty girl with a high ponytail hugging a guitar and chuckling to herself.

A star beast floated beside her, and three pick beasts circled the guitar like satellites—the little guys were looking at him with adoring eyes.

"This song..." The girl smoothed her hair a little shyly, "Is it your original song? I can't find it on music platforms."

Cheng Yuan opened his mouth, then suddenly realized something: in this world, "Butter-Fly" simply doesn't exist!

"I guess so..."

"I'm Yun Yao," the girl said, extending her hand confidently. "I'm a contestant on 'Digital Queen Prodigy Camp,' and we're doing a promotional performance over there." She pointed to a makeshift stage not far away. "I heard you singing during the break just now; the melody was really catchy."

The Star Beast suddenly floated in front of Cheng Yuan, clasping its hands together in a pleading gesture. The three Plectrum Beasts even knelt directly at the edge of the fountain, clasping their hands together in a pleading gesture, eagerly seeking the song.

"They..." Cheng Yuan's lips twitched.

"They absolutely love your song!" Yun Yao clasped her hands together. "If you'd like... I'd like to buy the copyright to this song? The price is negotiable!"

Cheng Yuan's brain was racing: Copyright fees = Cash = Wealth Points = Stronger Digimon!

Seeing Cheng Yuan hesitate, Yun Yao said that she promised that if the song became a hit, in addition to the cost of purchasing it, according to industry practice, she would also give him a share of the revenue from online song requests.

Cheng Yuan hesitated for a moment. This song didn't exist in this world, so selling it like this shouldn't be considered copyright infringement, right?

Consider it a small investment in the world, since he already had nothing anyway, so Cheng Yuan agreed.

Over the next half hour, a magical scene unfolded in the square: a boy was humming lyrics while teaching a song, a group of "star beasts" and "picker beasts" were frantically memorizing music in their notebooks, and a girl was holding a guitar and occasionally exclaiming "So that's how it is!"

When Yun Yao was finally able to sing and play the song completely, she excitedly opened her phone: "Let's sign an agreement!"

The girl smiled, opened her phone, added Cheng Yuan's contact information, and sent him an agreement.

Cheng Yuan stared at the numbers that popped up on the screen—5 yuan in copyright fees plus a 10% share of the revenue—and almost choked on his own saliva.

"I think... this could become a viral hit across the entire internet!" Yun Yao said earnestly.

After signing the agreement, the 5 yuan was instantly deposited into his account. What surprised Cheng Yuan even more was—

[Wealth Points +50000]

The next day at school, Cheng Yuan walked with a swagger. During breaks, he continued his "little business."

"We're almost there."

On the third day, the system's wealth points finally exceeded the target. Cheng Yuan couldn't wait to give the Meow Meow Beast one last round of stat allocation.

【Holy 1005, Light 1000】!

With a dazzling golden light, the Meow Meow Beast's body began to change—

"It's about to evolve!" Cheng Yuan held his breath, his eyes fixed on the ever-brightening light...