I Am a Heroic Spirit

Regardless of whether the other legion commanders agreed or not, the vampire beast flew away and retreated, using the most appropriate excuse of summoning the army.

"I'll go take care of that little guy."

The remaining legion commanders looked at each other, but soon, Female Devimon left a word and immediately flew towards Alexander. She could feel that among all the heroic spirits on the opposite side, Alexander was the weakest. As the saying goes, pick the soft persimmon to squeeze. She was not interested in fighting with these guys who were obviously much stronger than herself.

"I'm going to the sea to integrate Army 31. I'll leave this place to you. Land combat is not what we marine Digimon are good at." Neptunemon turned and left. Marine Digimon have never been able to exert their strongest combat power on land. With such an excuse, no one can say anything wrong.

Following Vamdemon, She-Devilmon, and Neptunemon, the other legion commanders found excuses to avoid Arthur and St. George one after another, leaving only tens of thousands of mature Digimon and a few Perfect Digimon to stop the two.

"Haha, you Digimon are really interesting. You can find so many excuses to be afraid of death."

On the other side, Siegfried and Jack had already been surrounded by a large number of Digimon, but Cu Chulainn still had time to observe the movements in other areas. Seeing the performance of the Digimon at the back, he couldn't help but sneer.

Burning flames surrounded Cu Chulainn's body, and from time to time it transformed into a fire dragon, roaring and devouring the surrounding Digimon. Although Ferrismon's attack could break through the flame protection, Cu Chulainn could not underestimate Ferrismon too much. Huge fireballs were shot at Ferrismon with the wave of the staff.

"Hmph, you still have time to care about other things. It seems I need to let you see my true abilities."

Ferrismon used a fork to pick up the fireball launched by Cu Chulainn, and noticed Cu Chulainn's leisurely look, and anger gradually rose in his heart.

"Felicemon evolves——"

A huge amount of dark energy burst out from Ferrismon's body, wrapping Ferrismon up completely. After the dark energy disappeared, Ferrismon reappeared in the world with a different appearance.

—Melmexmon."

The reappearing Melumexmon is already an Ultimate Digimon, and a Demon King-type Ultimate Digimon that is even stronger than a regular Ultimate Digimon. The aura emanating from his body makes Cu Chulainn feel a bit pressured.

In the distance, She-Devilmon, who was leading hundreds of mature Digimon to besiege Alexander, had forced Alexander into a desperate situation. When she was about to use the final blow to kill Alexander, the sudden power of evolution attracted her attention, allowing Alexander to take the opportunity to escape from She-Devilmon's attack range.

Evolved? You're hiding it well, Ferrismon.

, and FemaleDevilmon did not chase after him but turned her head to look in the direction of Melmexmon, and her voice was a little higher than usual, and it was hard to tell what the meaning was.

"It actually evolved! There was no sign of evolution before this." Yakirimon murmured in confusion. Before this, until the invasion of the human world, there had not been a battle strong enough for Ferrismon to evolve. In other words, in fact, when it was in the Digital World, Ferrismon could have evolved into Melumexmon, but no one knew why it had not evolved.

"..."

Mummymon glanced at Melmexmon without saying a word or showing any surprise, as if he had known it for a long time.

However, Mummymon had no chance to care about anything else at this time. It was already very difficult for him to spare a glance, because his enemy, Martha, had gone berserk.

Just a minute ago, Marda and the Iron Dragon were slaying Digimon that were as endless as the waves. Suddenly, two bandages stretched out from the ground like snakes. Silently, and with the Digimon cannon fodder attracting attention, Marda didn't notice at all. Just like that, the bandages started from Marda's feet and spread upwards, wrapping around Marda's body tightly. In just two seconds, most of Marda's body was tied up tightly, leaving only her shoulders, head and two arms. Because Marda noticed the appearance of the bandages in time, she escaped the fate of being bound.

"Don't mess with me!"

No normal woman would be willing to be tied up, and Marda was no exception. The moment the cross staff struck the ground, a blinding light spread out in all directions, and countless mature Digimon vanished into thin air the moment they charged towards Marda. The bandages used to bind Marda were no exception, and like a piece of paper touching a flame, they instantly turned to ashes, and even the connecting section of the bandage was not spared. It was no exaggeration to say that it was as if gasoline was poured on the bandages and then ignited by the holy light, burning out at an extremely fast speed.

"Necrophobia!"

Mummymon, who was hiding among the Digimon, was exposed when the holy light spread. Seeing this, he made a prompt decision and gave up the bandage. He then used his ultimate move, Fear of the Undead, and summoned a large number of undead as shields. He barely blocked the attack before the holy light purified the undead.

"Angel type?"

Mummymon watched Marda warily, thinking to himself, as expected, as an Undead Digimon, he was much more vulnerable than Demon Digimon when fighting against Angel-type enemies.

However, Martha did not attack, but lowered her head as if praying, her silence was eerie.

"That's absolutely impossible. Souls appearing in this world is impossible because all souls are guided by the gods. They don't go to heaven or hell, but wander around in this world. That kind of thing will never happen."

Martha finally spoke, and her calm tone made Mummymon feel panicked. It couldn't help but take a step back. The 20,000 Ghost Digimon of the Undead Army were also secretly summoned by Mummymon, and they surrounded Martha, but did not launch an attack because Mummymon had not given the order to attack.

Marda slowly raised her head and looked around very, very slowly, then her eyes fell on Mummymon. There was a terrible anger in her eyes, which made Mummymon retreat two steps without a trace and hide behind a group of Ghostmon.

"I told you it's impossible! Why haven't they left my sight? Instead, so many of them keep popping up! Didn't I tell you that all souls should be guided by God?"

As if she could no longer bear it, Marda roared in rage, the sound rolling like thunder. Although she had not launched an attack, dozens of ghost beasts that were close to Marda were already shattered into pieces.

"This is... really scary, isn't it, Saint?" Miyamoto Musashi's mouth twitched. The aura alone was enough to shatter the soul. Is Christianity such a scary thing?

"Because it doesn't conform to the teachings passed down by that person, is that why he's angry?" St. George noticed Martha surrounded by ghosts and nodded with some understanding.

Mummymon felt that he should retreat. Angel-type enemies like this were naturally restrained, and now the other party seemed to be irritated by something and was saying something incomprehensible.

"...I've already told you this is fucking impossible. Why did you even show up? And how dare you show up in front of me!"

Violent magic power erupted from Marda's body, creating a magical storm out of thin air. The surrounding ghost beasts were drawn into the storm one by one and ground into powder. Standing in the center of the storm, Marda raised her foot and stomped on the ground. The ground suddenly cracked and stretched for dozens of meters like a spider web. Marda herself disappeared at the same time as the explosion sounded from the ground. In her place, a cross staff, which served as the cross staff to seal the iron fist, was inserted there.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

The sound of fists colliding with the obelisk echoed continuously in the forest. The saint's strange power left a series of fist marks on the obelisk. The uninterrupted attack made it impossible for Mummymon to use the obelisk normally. It could only use it as a shield to block Marda's fists, and its steps retreated without stopping. Ghostmon, like a wave, rushed towards Marda at Mummymon's command, but was evaporated by the holy light the moment it approached, and was never able to get close to Marda.

Until Mummymon could no longer hold on, relying on the attrition of numbers and the assistance of thousands of 390 non-ghost-type Digimon, a strong fortress was formed between Martha and Mummymon, separating Martha and Mummymon.

However, the fortress that was crumbling under Martha's fists, and the dozens of Digimon that were scattered with each blow, clearly showed the fact that it was impossible for these Digimon alone to stop the iron fist of the enraged Martha.

"Wow! What a powerful punch! You're just a woman, yet you have such a passionate side. Looks like I'm going to get serious, Guardian of the Flame Gate () Ahhh!!"

As Leonidas I laughed heartily, the true name of the Noble Phantasm, which was not originally intended to be released here, was chanted, and the legendary three hundred warriors were about to reappear in the world.

Mirage-like images emerged around Leonidas I, one, two, four, the images gradually increasing in number and the colors becoming increasingly richer. Then, three hundred soldiers armed with spears and shields appeared out of thin air in the burning forest.

"Even if we're not fighting a defensive battle, we Spartans are a first-rate army when it comes to offense."

"Sparta!"

Leonidas I shouted proudly, and the three hundred soldiers roared together, shaking the sky.

Three hundred Spartan warriors, led by Leonidas I, quickly formed a military formation, and like a sharp knife, they tore a crack in the sea of ​​Digimon, which continued to expand.

Before being burned by countless flaming bats, Alexander witnessed the bond between Leonidas I and his warriors, and said unwillingly: "Ah, if I were an adult, I would never do this.

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Chapter 125 Becomes a Collectible

In Piccolo Bay, with the help of magic and the Faceless King, Medea quickly found the people imprisoned by Digimon. They were in the lobby on the first floor of a building. Perhaps they did not take these ordinary people seriously at all, thinking that they had no possibility of escape. The Digimon only placed two Dobermanmon as guard dogs at the door. Apart from that, there were no other arrangements, and there was not a single Digimon inside the building.

Medea passed between the two Dobermans and entered the building. She immediately began to arrange and activate the teleportation ritual. Thousands of captives only saw a flash of white light and found themselves surrounded by a group of soldiers.

"The rescue was successful. Let's arrange for them to leave. I guess this place will become a battlefield soon."

Seeing the appearance of the captives, Zhang Luo was not happy, but became more serious. The rescue of the captives not only allowed his side to let go, but also forced the Digimon side to fight desperately.

"Then we will leave. After all, we are just ordinary people and cannot be a drag here." When the Prime Minister heard that this place would become a battlefield, his face immediately changed. He spoke to Zhang Luo righteously, and the others nodded in agreement.

"Well, you guys go first, and take the army with you." Zhang Luo said with understanding. No one in a high position is not afraid of death. He can fully understand that. Besides, they are all ordinary people. They are completely useless in the war with Digimon. Instead, they will be a burden to him. It is best for them to leave.

After all the humans left, Zhang Luo looked at the flames of the Odaiba in the distance and the battle in the sky, lowered his eyes, and sighed silently.

The current situation was not good. Although the captives had been rescued, three Heroic Spirits had been sacrificed. Fuma Kotaro, while not dead, had been reduced to a statue, practically dead. However, the results of the battle were far from ideal. The enemy's high-end forces had suffered minimal losses, with less than a tenth of the over 400,000 miscellaneous troops, and less than half of their mid-range forces. The 170,000 most challenging troops hidden in the sea had suffered no losses at all, and the elite demon legions had yet to participate in the battle. By the time reinforcements arrived, they might be driven back.

By the way, it seems like there is something else going on?

Zhang Luo frowned, feeling as if something was missing, but he couldn't place it. This kind of seeming forgetfulness happened all the time, but he couldn't let it slip at this moment.

Zhang Luo was trying hard to recall.

In Beek Bay, after Medea teleported all the captured people away, she was ready to leave. After all, with her strength, it was too difficult for her to participate in such a large-scale battle.

At this moment, in front of Medea, in an open space, ripples appeared, interrupting Medea's magic. A Digimon dressed in a ridiculous clown costume, with a mask on his face and painted with oil paint, walked out.

For a moment, although the lights in the hall were still bright and the clown did not move, Medea felt as if she was submerged in an extreme dark torrent, and a chill rose in her heart.

The one who came was none other than the strongest among the Four Dark Kings. Even among the Seven Demon Kings, he would not be considered a weakling. Among all the first-rate heroic spirits, there would not be many who could fight against him.

In the first Digimon series, if it weren't for the Joker Emperor's reckless behavior and the children's overpowered protagonist aura, the final defeat wouldn't have occurred. I remember in the penultimate battle, the Joker Emperor was bombarded by the combined might of the eight protagonists, numerous extras, two Ultimate Digimon, and a large wave of Perfect Digimon, yet remained unscathed, merely pushed into the Heaven's Gate. And while defeated, he wasn't dead. Speaking of which, if the Joker Emperor's intelligence hadn't decreased due to his protagonist aura, and he hadn't killed the protagonists after each defeat, he wouldn't have necessarily failed, even if all the children's Digimon had evolved into Ultimate Digimon.

Because the Joker Emperor and Aizen are very similar, both have non-offensive special skills. Aizen's Kyoka Suigetsu can completely hypnotize captain-level Shinigami, and the Joker Emperor's magic handkerchief can turn Ultimate Forms into dolls. The most similar point is that although the enemy knows how to break these two skills, no one can escape. It's a pity that the Joker Emperor is too reckless and doesn't have a cheat like the Collapsing Jade, otherwise he would have been an extra member of the team.

Medea wanted to leave quietly, but before she could move, she felt an intense sense of crisis, as if the shadow of death was covering her, making Medea stand still and dare not move.

The Clown King glanced casually in Medea's direction, then took out a handkerchief from his body, twirled it between his fingertips, and threw it out. The handkerchief automatically grew larger and fell from Medea's head.

As the handkerchief fell, Medea's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger. She wanted to dodge, but found that her body could no longer move. It was not because the Clown King had done anything, but because the weak were powerless in the face of the strong. Just being stared at made her unable to muster the courage to resist.

And so, Medea was covered with the handkerchief.

"Oh my, it looks like I have one more beloved item in my collection."

Spinning his body and taking exaggerated steps, the Clown King approached the fallen handkerchief, picked it up, and looked at Medea who had turned into a doll on the ground with a malicious smile on his face.

Yingling, this is the first time he has obtained this type of collection.

After picking up the Medea doll and looking at it carefully for a few seconds, the Clown King put the Medea doll away, turned around, and disappeared.

……

"No! Medea!"

At the Tokyo Bay Bridge, Zhang Luo suddenly looked up, his eyes widening. He remembered, where was Medea? Medea should have returned with the captives. Even if she didn't plan to come back, given her personality, she would have contacted him to explain. But why was there no movement?

Zhang Luo felt a little uneasy. Unlike a clone, he could still contact her directly. The connection between him and the properly summoned Medea was entirely made up of magic power, and only magic power. If anything happened to Medea, he would not be able to sense it unless she was killed.

After turning around twice, Zhang Luo forced himself to suppress the worries in his heart. Since there was no news of death, it meant that Medea was still alive. Even if she was dead, she could be summoned again. In the current situation, he didn't have that much time to worry about these problems.

Sit down on the spot, enter Valhalla, and start summoning.

Zhang Luo did not plan to continue his legendary re-creation achievement. The Digimon on the opposite side could attack at any time. At least a million Digimon could come to the human world from the digital world at any time. There was no time to wait for more achievements to be achieved.

As the radiance of Valhalla continued to flicker, the clash of flames and energy bombs set off wave after wave of violent explosions in the forest. Nearly a hundred Digimon perished in the blasts every second. A mature Digimon, capable of single-handedly annihilating a modern army of a hundred, was now no more than cannon fodder, unable to even reach the two combatants with a single attack. This was the tragedy of the weak. In a battle between the strong, even the aftermath was enough to destroy the weak, let alone participate in the battle.

The battle became more and more fierce, and Cu Chulainn gradually fell into a disadvantage. The power of the Necromancer often required Cu Chulainn to spend more energy to break it, and Cu Chulainn's flames could not compare with the power of the Necromancer.

"Troublesome guy, why does such a weird thing as evolution exist?"

Cu Chulainn said with difficulty that although the Rune was indeed very powerful, he could only be sure of victory if he could fight against the Ultimate Form of Melumexmon, which was equivalent to a first-class Heroic Spirit, and if there were no accidents during the battle, he would be sure of victory.

"My magic is a prison of blazing flames, a green giant like thorns. Karma will purify the shrine of human misfortune. Destroy it, the prison of flames that burns to ashes."

Runes alone were no longer of any use, so Cu Chulainn immediately chanted the true name of his Noble Phantasm. A ten-meter-tall vine giant, its body ablaze with flames, appeared between Melumexmon and Cu Chulainn.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

As soon as it appeared, the vine giant was struck by three necromancy interrogations, creating three deep gashes on its body. The powerful impact forced the vine giant to take three steps to steady itself. The necromancy interrogations continued to bombard the vine giant, causing further damage. Cú Chulainn quickly retreated to avoid being accidentally injured by the vine giant.

Cu Chulainn's Noble Phantasm did not bring him victory. After all, it was only a B-rank anti-army Noble Phantasm. The Vine Giant was much stronger than the Great Iron Dragon in clearing out miscellaneous soldiers, but it could not achieve the best effect in a duel with a strong opponent. The Great God's Seal that could bring him victory could not be used, so Cu Chulainn had already prepared to withdraw.

"Is this all you can do? Taste the fire of hell! The scorching fire of hell!"

Melmexmon laughed wildly, took a deep breath, and then exhaled forcefully. The hellfire gushed out like magma from a volcano, forming a river of magma that spewed out of Melmexmon's mouth, rushing towards Cu Chulainn with surging power.

The vine giant was the first to taste the hellfire. Even the giant made of flames and vines could not escape the hellfire and was burned at the first sight. Cu Chulainn, who was behind him, watched the torrent of flames coming towards him. Unable to avoid it, he could only smile bitterly.

"Without a gun...it's still quite troublesome."

After leaving behind a few last words, Cu Chulainn disappeared in the torrent of hellfire.

Although Cu Chulainn has left the scene, the torrent of flames has not yet disappeared. In fact, this ultimate move uses up 99% of Melmexmon's strength, and even Melmexmon himself cannot control it.

At this moment, Melumexmon's body was enveloped by dark energy. When the darkness dissipated, a shrunken Ferrismon emerged. It was clear that Ferrismon, having consumed a large amount of data in its recent evolution, could no longer maintain its Melumexmon form. Although Ferrismon had not yet degenerated to its mature form, it was already at the bottom of the Perfect Form range.

The torrent of flames rushed forward, and hundreds of Digimon screamed miserably as they were burned by the demonic fire. Then they turned into data and were absorbed by the Scorching Hell Fire as fuel, making the Scorching Hell Fire even more powerful.

"What's going on? This guy Ferrismon is really hiding something."

The torrent of flames quickly reached Female Devimon, who was paddling among the Digimon. Female Devimon spoke fiercely, but did not dare to ignore the power of the Scorching Hellfire. She leaped into the sky, and the Digimon that had no flying ability were submerged in the torrent of flames, contributing to the power, coverage area, and forward speed of the Scorching Hellfire.

"Damn it! That bastard Ferrismon! Is he trying to kill us too?"

Mummymon, entangled by Martha, Orochimon, Cerebusmon, and Akirimon, paddling in the Digital Ocean, all cursed and turned to the left and right, escaping the Scorching Inferno. However, the densely packed Mature Digimon had no means of escape and became fuel for the Scorching Inferno. In an instant, nearly half of the forest's 120,000 Mature Digimon were wiped out. Even if all the Heroic Spirits combined had killed only one-tenth of the Digimon killed by Melumexmon.

"Is that... the Scorching Hellfire?"

Thousands of meters away, Vampiremon, who was uniting the various armies, stopped and looked towards the forest. The strong energy of hell made Vampiremon's face change. Although he knew that the ultimate form of Ferrismon was Melmexmon, and Melmexmon's

Chapter 126

(I've noticed that many people are saying that I've weakened the Heroic Spirits, so let me explain. First, according to the setting, the combat power level of Digimon is not weaker than that of Servants, but the Heroic Spirits themselves are another matter. In the previous book, someone forced the Heroic Spirits to be understood as their original bodies. To avoid this, I specifically marked them as Servants in this book, but I didn't expect that they were still understood as the Heroic Spirits themselves. Second, Medea can summon the Demon Pillar, but that's because she has the Demon King as her backing, the Holy Grail as her source of magic power, and Jason as a sacrifice. Otherwise, a descendant of the Sun God for who knows how many generations would have a professional clone. How can the other gods survive if they can summon something like the Demon Pillar so easily? Beating the Joker King is no problem. I don't need the Holy Grail or Jason. Give me Solomon and I can even beat Apocalypsemon. Third, you might not have seen it carefully. Hercules didn't die even once. Fourth, the Joker King isn't as weak as you say. No, it's more accurate to say that all the Demon, Evil, Angel, and Fallen Angel Digimon are super-powerful, and the Joker King is no exception. With his strength, even among all Digimon, he's only a second-tier character. The first-tier Digimon are all BUG-level Digimon.

Over the forest.

"Ha—take this!"

Astolfo rode Hippodrome, charging through the Flying Digimon at a speed of 400 kilometers per hour, clearing out straight lines in the air. Large numbers of Digimon were defeated by Hippodrome's charge in units of hundreds. Even a fully formed Gigadramon could rarely survive Hippodrome's charge.

On the other side of the sky, Vimana was moving slowly at a speed of one meter per second. Young Gil stood on the bow of Vimana, with the King's Treasure spread out behind him. Together with the weapons loaded on Vimana, they bombarded the front. Although there were only two people, Young Gil's achievements alone were enough to crush the achievements of all the heroes in the forest below.

"what?"

Young Gil's 757 gaze turned towards the direction of Piccolo Bay. Although the view was blocked by the overwhelming number of flying Digimon, Young Gil still found something wrong. It seemed that some powerful figure had appeared.

"The Joker Emperor? Is it time for a decisive battle? ...Apocalypsemon..." Young Gil bit his lip lightly. Although the Joker Emperor was powerful, he didn't need to worry too much about him. He should worry about Apocalypsemon. Without the Sword of Sundering, he was no match for Apocalypsemon. "I hope Arthur's seal can satisfy you."

Apocalypsemon is still sealed, and even he cannot see how strong it is now.

Female Devimon originally wanted to fly to the sky for refuge, but she didn't expect that Young Gil and Astolfo were invincible in the sky. One of them was too fast and she couldn't catch up at all, and the other was too strong. Just looking at them made Female Devimon feel frightened, so she hid aside and used the cover of the Air Force Digimon to avoid the sight of the two.

"good chance!"