The Chosen Ones Also Want a Youth Romance Story

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a bright light like the corona had covered Marsmon's entire body. He began to move forward, facing the enemy head-on with fearless flames.

However, the next moment, the broken Worlddramon seemed to have sensed something and gave up attacking Marsmon. Instead, it wrapped the dragon flame around its entire body until its vision became completely clear.

"Chain trial."

In the dark place where no one noticed, cold chains suddenly attacked, and after the gods who had left the battlefield from the beginning, Junomon-Hysterical Form tied up the violent Worlddestroyermon, and inserted the sharp needle tip into his neck, pulling out the dragon's consciousness.

All the sounds in his ears suddenly disappeared, and Destroyermon could feel his consciousness gradually becoming blurred. The Digimon that suddenly descended was devouring the darkness in his body. Even if he tried to resist, it was in vain.

With his digital core destroyed, he no longer had a chance. Destroydramon lost all consciousness and collapsed on the frozen ground. Even though he had awakened the desperate "Digital Crisis" not long ago, he really had no strength to resist now.

The orbital cannon of the space-based satellite eventually destroyed his digital core.

"Nice body, take him with you."

Suddenly, someone seemed to say this.

"I am... the end of the world."

He raised his head stubbornly, his weak eyes filled with unquenchable anger.

"Just wait...wait for the dragon to roar again!"

The world-destroying dragon retreated, and the flames that filled the surroundings dispersed the wind and snow. Its furious roar was as deep as thunder, and the impact caused several gods to retreat a few steps. The endless heat wave melted the surrounding frozen soil.

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“What a strong vitality.”

Looking at Destroyermon lying on the ground, Junomon commented after confirming that the other party had lost the ability to resist.

"He is indeed an enemy worthy of my full efforts."

Marsmon took over the conversation. The God of War has always had a special respect for the strong. If Crimson Knightmon had not been in poor condition, he might have challenged the Royal Knight before Neptunemon took action.

"Such a spirit and character... was born in such a fragile world. In the end, it was lost to the tide of [Invaders]. What a pity."

Junomon's consciousness gradually returned to itself: "If the twelve gods all have such courage and status, and cooperate with the [authority weapons] in your hands, it won't be difficult to defeat the Titans and Hades."

"Do we need to capture other guardians and take them away?"

Neptunemon asked from the side.

"...No need. During the time you were taking action, I have already captured two guardians."

Junomon's expression turned cold, "So if you were slower, I might just defeat all the guardians."

The hysterical form of the Queen of Gods has been deeply rooted in the mind of the God-man. Knowing the horror of it, Neptunemon shut his mouth. He didn't dare to confirm what would happen if Junomon went crazy. The Sea God, who failed to play a role, could only wait quietly.

"So, it's about time we leave, right?"

The God of War-Marsmon suddenly suggested: "The aura over there seems to be disappearing."

"You mean... [Devourer-Matrix]?"

Junomon frowned.

Unlike the momentum in this area, the [Invader-Mother] that descended on the Arctic Glacier did not take any action. It quietly observed the world and allowed the ants below to attack it. The data response brought about was so small that it was difficult to detect.

However, even in this situation, the Guardians' aura became weaker and weaker, and invisible erosion constantly interfered with their digital cores.

Although they have tried their best to delay it, the bodies of the guardians have suffered varying degrees of erosion, and their death is approaching.

"Where's Bancho Leomon?"

"Here, the prison made of the King's Wedge is very strong. There is no need to worry about him escaping."

"Okay, then we can leave this world."

Junomon nodded, paused, and then continued, "But before that, we need to do one more thing."

"what?"

Marsmon didn't understand what Junomon said.

"Send the coordinates of this world to the space-based satellite and let it complete the final step of evolution."

More footsteps were heard all around, and after the dragon flame of hell disappeared, some Digimon had already noticed the abnormality here.

The stagnant gods started moving again. After planting the seeds of coordinates, the God of War - Marsmon tore up the cyberspace in front of him, took Junomon and Neptunemon away from here, and returned to the Round Table Temple deep in the network.

"Ah... It's finally over. It looks like this world will disappear completely soon."

After escaping from danger, Poseidon - Neptunemon lowered his head. He thought he might lose, but he didn't expect to lose so miserably. Under the almost crazy dragon flame of Destroyermon, he had no room to fight back.

Neptunemon's gaze subconsciously fell on the round table in the center of the temple. At this moment, several seats had lost their light. It was obvious that the royal knights who had blocked the [Devourer-Matrix] must have died in the past period of time.

"Oh? There are new Royal Knights appearing?"

Noticing a new light flashing on the end of the round table, his eyes slowly moved from the end of the round table to the front of the temple.

Junomon and Marsmon continued to move forward in silence, as if they had not heard his words. After completing the decree issued by the god Constancy, they now only wanted to return to their own world as soon as possible and report this action to the King of Gods, Jupitermon.

However, just as they were about to walk out of the round table, some doubtful voices came from behind.

"Hey, wait a minute..."

This shout brought the situation to a strange halt. The moment they focused their attention on Neptune, the sea god's eyes suddenly became filled with fear. He raised his trembling hands, his tone filled with panic and confusion.

"That chair...has it always been there since we came into this world?"

A dark dome of light responded to Neptunemon's question. The dazzling dome of light fell from above the temple and landed precisely in front of the round table.

Along with the invisible blue wind, the [Blank Seat] engraved with ancient runes appeared, and soon after, more dome lights arrived.

The temple collapsed.

Chapter 212: Angewomon

"Isn't it time for this farce to end, Your Highness?"

The cold sword blade cut through the veil of light and darkness, and Sword Emperormon instantly passed Angewomon and Ladymon and rushed to the front of Mikihara Norn.

Perhaps it was luck, or perhaps it was fate, but in the end, Mikihara Noren was discovered by the Royal Knights in the data channel.

In front of the Royal Knights who were giving their all, the power of the Perfect Form was simply not enough. Even if only one of the Paladins took action, Angewomon and Ladymon could not hold on for long.

Yes, it's time for this farce to end.

Mikihara Noren narrowed his eyes slightly, spread his hands, and smiled: "What a mistake, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Although she had expected to meet the paladins soon, she had not expected the unexpected appearance of Kagura Tsukasa...

The awakening ceremony of the "Son of God"?

Although she knew that the World Tree did not have any so-called offspring, she could still guess who the enemy was.

In this situation, the only fighting forces that can be of use, Nishijima Daigo and Byakkomon, cannot be kept by her side. After all, the other chosen ones have not grown up yet, and none of them can survive a few rounds under the hands of the Demon King, let alone rescue the hostages.

However, this makes Norn's situation a little dangerous. After all, the enemies she has to face are Digimon personally selected by the "World Tree" of the past and the Paladins who gathered together under the guidance of the prophecy.

Ah... Is there nothing we can do?

Mikihara Noren felt a little troubled.

It looked like her next plan would have to be a little more radical.

Thinking of this, Norn shook his head helplessly: "Okay, you win this round, I'll let you do whatever you want..."

"clatter……"

The sound of footsteps stopped beside her ears, interrupting her words, and her vision was blocked by someone.

Looking up along the figure, Yukinoshita Yukino was standing there, with her right hand stretched out to protect her behind her.

"Xiao...Yukino?"

"Mr. Norn, are you ready to give up?"

There was a chill in Yukinoshita Yukino's tone, but it was not directed at Mikihara Noren behind her. She stared coldly at the Royal Knights in front of her, without any fear in her eyes.

"Eh……"

The hair on his head swayed slightly, and Norn stretched out the ending tone: "I don't really want to be like this, but judging from the current situation, I seem to be a drag, ok?"

"Holding back? A god's equivalent would actually say such discouraging words... Mr. Norn, are you out of your mind?"

Yukinoshita Yukino said helplessly.

"If you fall into the hands of the Paladin, wouldn't the whole situation become even more serious?"

"The situation is... more serious?"

Mikihara Noren thought about it, and was actually persuaded by Yukinoshita Yukino.

Although she was confident that she could protect herself, the enemies she would face next were, after all, the highest-ranking Royal Knights on the Internet. They had the upper hand in terms of wisdom, strength, experience and skills. If something unexpected happened... then the situation would indeed become more serious.

And, most importantly...

"Yes, I actually bowed my head and admitted defeat to my former subordinate. Thinking about it this way, isn't it too embarrassing?"

The conversation was interrupted, and the two girls in crisis looked at each other and fell silent, but this situation did not last long. When her partner stood up again, Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly turned her head and said.

"I have a question... Norn, as the equivalent of God, do you really not have any backup plans?"

Mikihara Norn looked up, and a dark figure suddenly appeared in her mind, but then she shook her head and said uncertainly: "It shouldn't be...right?"

"Really not?" Yukinoshita Yukino continued to ask.

"Why do you say that?" asked Mikihara Noren.

"Because... I feel like you always look like you have it all figured out." Yukinoshita Yukino said, "It's like everything is under your control. No matter what happens, you have a way to solve it."

"Hey, I can actually get such a high evaluation?" Mikihara Noren showed a shy smile: "Actually not, I just..."

hum-

A sudden buzzing sound interrupted her words. Mikihara Noren looked up and saw a digital world that no one could observe. A dazzling beam of light tore through space. The beam was so fast that it reached the deepest part of the network in almost an instant.

Judging from the distance between them...

"three minutes."

Mikihara Noren raised his head and exchanged glances with Yukinoshita Yukino in front of him, "We need to hold them off for three minutes, are you sure?"

"Is that so?"

Yukinoshita Yukino nodded thoughtfully, and tightened her grip on the Tyrannosaurus Rex in her hand again. The ice-blue Digital Soul surged, injecting new power into the angels and demons.

"Well then... let's get started."

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"three minutes?!"

In a panic, LadyBeast, who was infused with the Digital Soul, barely dodged SwordMon's sharp blade, with an incredible light flashing in her scarlet eyes.

"Wait a minute, Angewomon... did you hear what Yukinoshita just said?"

Perhaps she was too shocked. When LadyMon realized this, she forgot for a moment the inexplicable sense of oppression from the "Royal Knight" Sword Emperormon.

"Let's hold the other side for three minutes. Any problem?"

Angewomon pulled the bowstring and shot a sacred arrow as she spoke. Just when Swordmon charged forward, the sharp blade cut through her wings as well. Her condition was also declining at this moment.

"Problem? It's a big problem! Although I don't want to admit it... but it's too difficult for us two perfect forms to hold back the Royal Knights for three minutes, right?"

LadyMon felt that her partner must have said something wrong.

"So, what should we do? Abandon our partners and run away?" asked Angewomon.

"Hey, wait a minute, that's not what I meant!"

Dodging the sharp blade of Swordmon again, LadyBeastmon quickly stopped Angewomon from continuing. She suddenly had a vague sense of familiarity. It was the light that was shining on her, carrying a sacred aura.

For a moment, LadyMon remembered the disgusting opponent from long ago.

Angewomon.

"I remember this feeling... Did you regain your lost power?"

LadyDevimon suddenly calmed down. In a previous battle, she had asked Angewomon the same question, but it turned out that her guess was wrong. The white cat had indeed never recovered its memory and strength.