Naruto: I'm really not an evil scientist!

However, the memory he has now recreated out of thin air contains "memory data" that comes from himself, not from this Earth. Therefore, even Da Dao Keji's T2 Eternal Memory cannot negate the ability of the memory he created by hand, unless Da Dao Keji uses the Eternal Memory he created.

The reason he is so eager for the power of Extreme is not only because he wants to package and copy the data of this Earth to increase his own foundation and make himself stronger, but also because he wants to take advantage of the opportunity to merge with the Earth to gain the ability to record everything in the world.

In that case, in the future, in addition to using it on himself, he could also modify the Earth in the JOJO world. In that case, in addition to recording the entire Earth civilization, all Stand abilities in the world would also be passively recorded by the Earth. And memories can be converted into power, and data can be extracted and copied in large quantities.

In this way, gathering all Stand abilities in the form of Gaia Memories is no longer a pipe dream, but a real possibility. Moreover, Memories can be mass-produced, and even the power of the same Memories can be developed into more possibilities through different hosts.

Regardless of what new forms or higher levels anyone develops with their memory, it will be recorded by Earth to form new memories, like an ever-evolving database, forever full of infinite possibilities.

"Now that you've prepared the memory, come back with me tonight to see Father."

Saeko Sonoko's lips curled slightly, revealing a charming smile. Her fingertips lightly traced Hiruko's neck and even her collarbone. The movement was gentle and alluring, and every smile and frown exuded the unique charm of a "bad woman".

Her eyes were full of allure, like a blooming poppy, beautiful yet dangerous.

The main reason she was so eager to bring him home was that she wanted to see her father and husband fight. It might sound like she was just stirring up trouble, but that's what she thought, like a child who loves to watch a good show.

She could tell that although Hiruko kept saying he wanted to develop steadily and keep a low profile, his inherent arrogance made him extremely self-centered and rarely cared about the feelings of others. He was like a proud lion who only cared about his own territory.

The father, Ryubei Sono, is the fearsome emperor of this city, accustomed to having the final say, like an autocratic monarch. When two strong and self-centered individuals meet, a fierce clash is bound to occur, like Mars colliding with Earth, which is sure to be very exciting.

She didn't believe that Hiruko could really hold back in front of her father, because there was no need for that. The difference in strength determined everything. She believed that Hiruko had the strength to contend with her father, just as she believed that the sun would rise from the east.

"No, it's not the right time yet. How can I go to see my father-in-law without bringing a thoughtful gift?" Hiruko smiled, a sly glint in his eyes, like that of a cunning fox.

Clearly, he would rather stay at the Digal Company or in the museum's laboratory than have direct contact with Sonoki Ryuhei so soon.

Now is not the time for him to take over the Yuanchong family. The protagonist, Philip, needs his parents, two masters of creating trouble, to stimulate him. Developing new forms also requires the help of his good buddy, Shotaro. If an outsider like him gets involved, it's easy for things to go wrong and ruin the original plot development. Just like a carefully choreographed drama, the script cannot be changed at will.

Moreover, he did have some ideas that needed to be verified slowly in the laboratory. When he discovered that this was the world of Kamen Rider W, he directly transmitted the artificial intelligence AI, a spy from the Digital World, into the Pokémon World.

Creating a digital world might be too difficult and unreliable, but he felt that if he didn't create a few pirated Digimon or Godmon, or even Warrior Souls that could be armed and evolved, he would be letting down his lost childhood. Those memories full of fantasy and adventure shone like bright stars in his heart.

As night fell, a huge black curtain enveloped the entire city, and the city lights twinkled in the darkness like bright stars.

A luxurious black sedan, like a black cheetah, slowly drove into the mansion of the Yuanchong family, the behind-the-scenes controllers of Fengdu. The wheels rolled on the ground, making a deep and steady sound, as if telling of its extraordinary nature.

Saeko Sonoki carried a silver-white suitcase that shimmered mysteriously under the light. She stepped out of the car and slowly entered the villa, her high heels clicking crisply on the ground like a beautiful melody.

She stepped over the stairs to the lobby, took a deep breath, and slowly pushed open the door, as if opening a world full of unknowns and challenges, her eyes revealing a hint of determination.

In the spacious lobby, crystal chandeliers cast a soft glow, like warm sunlight. The long Western-style dining table was laden with a variety of delicious dishes, their aromas so enticing that they made one's mouth water.

The exquisite tableware shimmered under the light, clearly belonging to a wealthy family, exuding luxury and nobility.

In the main seat, Ryubei Sonouchi was holding Mick, a cat with snow-white fur like winter snowflakes and eyes as bright as sapphires. At this moment, it was nestled obediently in its owner's arms, enjoying its owner's affection.

Ryubei Sonouchi seemed to want to feed the adorable cat the steak on his fork, his movements gentle and focused, like a tender father caring for his child.

Meanwhile, Yuen-chō Wakana absentmindedly stuffed food into her mouth, chewing mechanically with a wandering gaze, as if her soul had left her body. It seemed that everything she ate tasted like cardboard, and she looked like she had no appetite for anything.

At this moment, her mind was filled with those annoying mathematical and physical formulas. The complex symbols and formulas were tangled up in her mind like a mess of yarn, making her extremely irritable.

"I'm back, Father." Saeko, dressed in a smart business suit that fit her perfectly and accentuated her elegant demeanor, gracefully entered the lobby, sat down in a side seat, and was about to place her suitcase at her feet.

"It seems you're back a little late today." Ryūbei Sonokyu stroked Mick's head, his gaze calm as he looked at Saeko, his eyes deep and mysterious, as if they could see through everything.

Chapter 350: The Wife-Killer!

It's normal for Wakasa to be late, but it's unusual for Saeko, who is always punctual, to be late. Also, he's heard some rumors lately, such as the domineering female boss keeping a gigolo.

However, although he didn't care about his eldest daughter, he knew that she was proud and arrogant, and that her boyfriend wouldn't be a good-for-nothing. It was unlikely that Saeko would be obsessed with men.

However, Saeko seems to be making a lot of moves lately, and I don't know what she's up to behind the scenes. He doesn't care about Saeko, but he cares about Wakana. He can't let Saeko affect Wakana, just like protecting his own precious treasure.

"I'm sorry, Father, something came up at the company and I'm delayed." Saeko paused for a moment before replying, her voice calm and steady, like a still lake.

"I heard that you recently found a boyfriend, Saeko." Ryūbei Sonouchi scratched Mick's chin and said casually, as if it were just a trivial matter, like a gentle breeze.

"Yes, he is an outstanding scientist, and I believe Father will like him too," Saeko said with a hint of malice, a mysterious smile playing on her lips, a smile like a flower hiding a secret.

"Really? What kind of person is he? Does he have so much courage to become your boyfriend, sister?"

Upon hearing this, Wakana was no longer sleepy. Her previously languid eyes instantly brightened, and she immediately perked up. She looked at Saeko with a gloating expression and asked, wondering which unlucky guy would become her sister's boyfriend, like a curious child waiting for the answer.

"Wakana, don't talk like I'm a monster! And besides, my dear isn't some short-lived guy!"

Saeko Sonoko said with a dark face. She felt helpless and didn't know why any man she had any dealings with would die quickly, as if cursed by fate.

"From what you're saying, Saeko... it seems you're considering marriage?"

Ryūbei asked with some surprise. He raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes filled with scrutiny. He was somewhat aware of his eldest daughter's tendency to bring bad luck to her husbands. None of the men who had dated Saeko before had survived, and they all died quite quickly, like shooting stars streaking across the night sky and disappearing in an instant.

“That’s right, Father. I do have the intention to get married, but he feels it’s not the right time to meet you yet. He says he wants to prepare a grand gift befitting the status of a son-in-law of the Yuanchong family.”

Saeko said with a strange expression, thinking to herself, "I wonder what that guy Hiruko is up to now. He's like a mysterious magician, impossible to fathom."

A grand gift from Beiruk?

I'm afraid he's planning some fancy projects to fool his father. He'll not only fool his father to satisfy his own perverse tastes, but he'll also use the Yuanchong family's power to achieve his own goals. He's quite adept at making empty promises and using others to his advantage.

Although they had only spent a few weeks together, she felt she had a very good understanding of Hiruko's character, just like she knew the lines on her own palm.

"Oh? He seems to be a very confident young man. It's a good thing that he's energetic. Bring him back to visit when you have time." Ryūbei smiled, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. His smile concealed a subtle, unspoken meaning, like a mountain peak hidden in the clouds.

"This is a small gift he asked me to bring back for you." Saeko placed the silver-white suitcase on the table, her movements elegant and composed, like a graceful dancer.

At first, Ryubei Sonouchi was somewhat dismissive, but when Saeko opened the box, a rare serious expression appeared on his face.

The box contained a large number of gold-colored memory modules, including all of the unique memory modules of the Yuanchong family except for the Quetzalcoatl.

He even possessed Terror memories, which shimmered with a mysterious light under the lamplight, as if they contained immense power, like mysterious treasures waiting to be unlocked.

If it weren't for the vague feeling that the Terror memory was slightly different from the memory he already possessed, he would have thought his things had been stolen.

"Saeko, it seems you've found a good husband this time."

Ryūbei looked at his eldest daughter intently. "Although it's somewhat ambiguous, these are indeed memory units of almost the same specifications as Terror. Remarkable. Young people these days are truly impressive."

“Very well, I’m starting to look forward to what kind of gift he will bring to the Enchō family.” Enchō Ryūbei grabbed a Terror memory stick, his face not looking good, his eyes flashing with a cold light. In his view, this was a blatant show of force, a show of power, a challenge to his authority before even entering the Enchō family’s door.

The manufacturing process of the Golden Memory is unique to the Yuanchong family. Even when cooperating with the X Foundation, they didn't distribute too many Golden Memory units. Now, a mysterious young scientist is actually mass-producing something that belongs exclusively to the Yuanchong family. Either the Yuanchong family's exclusive technology has been cracked, or there is a mole within the museum.

Neither of these options is good news for him.

Deep underground at the Digar Company, there is a special laboratory. The lights are dim, and various instruments and equipment gleam with a mysterious light. This is where Beiliuhu has been working recently.

After using Saeko's identity to travel to various memory processing plants and roughly understand the memory production technology, Hiruko built a laboratory deep underground in the Digar Corporation for his own research. He also built a space teleportation device that directly connected to Saeko's office, which would also make it convenient for him to play some fun games with Saeko in the office or in the laboratory when needed.

"Trying to directly synthesize WarGreymon is a bit too ambitious." Hiruko frowned as he looked at the laboratory in front of him, which was mostly destroyed. The laboratory was a mess, with special data life forms constantly dissipating data streams and gradually becoming ethereal and disappearing from their physical form, as well as a few mechanical remnants left behind.

There are many types of memory, including soul memory, body memory, gold memory, silver memory, and many other types. Moreover, many derivative products have been created based on memory technology, such as pseudo-memory.

This is a special memory made based on Gaia memory technology.

Unlike the Gaia Memory, it does not contain Earth's memory program, so its purpose is not for transformation, but to activate various tools.

Nevertheless, because the data stored in the memory is extremely complex, such as the AI ​​of virtual animals and the programs that launch weapons, the simulated memory carries a huge capacity.

Hiruko wanted to use programming to recreate a digital life form similar to artificial intelligence (AI), and then transmit it as an intelligent AI into a special simulated memory. He would also transmit "Earth's memory" into it, allowing the data life form to combine and evolve according to the direction he had programmed.

However, it is clear that Hiruko overestimated his programming skills and underestimated the degree of incompatibility between different Earth memories. His attempt to perfectly integrate a large amount of different memory data into one thing and achieve instant success was somewhat wishful thinking.

Even the capacity of the pseudo-memory he created to temporarily house digital life was insufficient to serve as an incubation medium for Digimon.

"Perhaps we could try creating Greymon or even Agumon first. Besides, Fuuto has so many lab rats, might as well use them." Hiruko thought of Aome Tsumura Marina, the chosen one of Shotaro's Greymon Memory.

Coincidentally, Yosuke Togawa, a candidate for the Magma Memory, and Marina Tsumura are in the same group. If we were to conduct experiments, these two lab rats would be a good fit for Greymon's attributes.

...Narumi Detective Agency.

The half-baked tough guy, Shotaro, was troubled by Akiko Narumi's arrival. He sat in a chair, scratching his head, not knowing how to explain the old man's death. Just then, his childhood friend Marina came to the office, panting and looking anxious.

"Shotaro, my boyfriend has gone missing. You have to help me find him." Marina gripped Shotaro's arm tightly, her eyes filled with expectation.

The half-baked tough guy, who couldn't resist his childhood sweetheart, learned after some investigation that Yosuke Togawa had once worked for Winscare Corporation.

Then, a Winscare building in the city center suddenly exploded and collapsed. The loud noise shook the ground, causing numerous casualties and subsequent traffic jams.

The sirens wailed incessantly, as if they were the city's painful lament, and Shotaro was drawn to the scene. He quietly slipped into the area and, seeing the broken signage, quickly realized that this was the company where Yosuke Togawa had once worked.

However, before he could continue his investigation, he was stopped and started arguing with a detective who disliked his mediocre detective skills.

"What are you doing here, a half-baked detective? Get out of here." The detective said with a disdainful look in his eyes.

However, at this moment, the kind-hearted police officer Chio Renno came to his rescue.

“Shotaro, come and take a look. Your nose is still pretty sharp.” Officer Renno pulled Shotaro closer and pointed to the ruins, his face full of seriousness. “Look, that’s the fourth floor. If the foundation steel hadn’t melted, it wouldn’t have turned into this.”

"Is it Dopant?" Shotaro took a few photos with his camera, his expression gradually becoming serious. It was yet another crime involving supernatural forces.

He loved the city of Wind City, but now someone had made it weep, and his heart was filled with anger and a sense of responsibility.

"Dopant?"

Akiko, who had just arrived in Fuuto, a city known for its "simple and honest people," had a face full of question marks on her forehead as she looked at Shotaro and Officer Rinno with a puzzled expression.

"Maybe so. Since last week, there have been three similar incidents so far."

Officer Renno remarked, "However, it's never been this exaggerated before."

"If you find any further information, remember to contact me." Suddenly, Officer Renno pulled an envelope containing a stack of photos from his pocket and handed it to Shotaro, giving him a knowing look, with a hint of mystery in his expression.

Shotaro took the envelope and, after the police dispersed, found a quiet spot to open it. Leaning against the wall, he looked through photos of other disaster sites and muttered to himself, "Hmm~ These are all branches of Togawa's former company."

"Oh dear, oh dear, I was just looking for someone, and now I've gotten involved with Dopant."

Shotaro felt a little melancholy. He felt that his childhood friend Marina's missing boyfriend, Togawa Yosuke, was probably the one who caused these crimes. As a tough guy, he was determined to bring the criminals who harmed the city to justice, even if Marina might hate him then.

Just as I was thinking this, a strange orange-red figure, covered in sparks and molten lava, suddenly emerged from the underground passage. The figure had a Tyrannosaurus Rex-like emblem on its chest, and its hands were shaped like large, ferocious claws. With each step it took, the ground would be scorched.

"Oh, we've met the main character so soon? But this is... lava, isn't it?"

Shotaro took out the driver and put it on his waist, ready for battle, but he was unsure about the type of memory the enemy had.

Why does this Dopant look so strange? "Hmph!" Seemingly surprised that there was someone here at this time, the strange man snorted and then waved his hand, causing countless streams of magma to erupt. The magma rushed towards Shotaro like fire dragons.

"Philip!" Shotaro called out hurriedly, his voice filled with anxiety. If he didn't transform quickly, he was afraid he would die here.

"I see."

After putting on the belt, Philip and Shotaro understood each other perfectly and, knowing the situation was critical, quickly inserted the memory.

【Cyclone!】

【Joker!】