I, Armordramon, the God of Miracles!

"How is this going."

Lin Die replied subconsciously in her heart.

"Mikihara Norn has already left a backup plan for him. As long as he is fatally injured, Ultra V-dramon will enter a dying state and wander in the data space until the damaged data is repaired and transmitted back."

The hope in my heart was rekindled, but then it was crushed by the situation in front of me.

An idea popped into Lin Die's mind.

Wait until he is resurrected and run away. Whoever wants to care about this broken world can do so.

Then I thought of the other person's troublesome personality...

No matter what, she felt relieved again.

"but...."

"Even if he comes back, it won't help, right? Listen, Lindie, I don't know the real reason why Mikagura Mirei and the others chose you, but you must have something that others don't have."

"Save Mikihara Norn. This is your only hope and your only choice."

"After all...Barbamon won't be so naive as to let you go back to the mountains."

Finally, the World Tree said.

"Stay alive, both of you, and come back together."

Lin Die slowly opened her eyes, and her expression became firm.

"Victory Greymon, Final Crossbow Garurumon, we have to... survive... before Ultra V-dramon is resurrected!"

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Can't feel anything...

There is only endless emptiness in my heart...

Although he wanted to open his eyes, they were tightly closed as if they were filled with lead.

Is this...death...

Ahh, this is unexpectedly boring.

Isn't it said that death is sleep?

Will this kind of silence and loneliness accompany me for the rest of my life?

Speaking of which...how did I get here?

My consciousness gradually became blurred, and my eyes, which were originally closed, opened naturally. The dark scene in front of me also changed.

The scene is spinning.

"Beep beep beep..."

The sound of a car horn woke up a black-haired young man.

"here it is..."

The black-haired young man stood in front of the traffic light and spoke in confusion.

"Ding dong!"

At the intersection, the traffic light of fate turned blood red. A little girl was running forward with a smile on her face, unaware of the roaring steel behemoth.

"Be careful!" Almost subconsciously, the young man took a step forward and wanted to pounce.

Only at this moment, it was as if the ancient projector had played the wrong tape.

The scene in front of him began to regress to the beginning. With a clicking sound like garbled data, the scene in front of him kept changing and finally stopped in a noisy crowd.

On the central table, there was a young man who looked exactly like him, pressing the cards in his hand on the table with an excited look on his face, while opposite him was a smiling purple-haired woman.

Then...just like visiting a flower in a hurry, the young man relived the life of the "young man" from the perspective of an outsider.

He didn't know how long he had been watching.

"But I remembered who I was. Accompanied by a whisper.

The image of an old man-like demon piercing a blue dragon warrior shattered, and the surroundings became pitch black again.

The young man regained consciousness, his IQ returned to normal, and he frowned as he looked at the darkness around him.

"What on earth was that just now... and... how did I turn back into a human?"

The feeling of death, his former body, and the strange and empty environment before him made him not know what to do.

And the next moment, a dazzling golden light appeared like a lighthouse on the sea, guiding him in the dark environment.

Perhaps he had no other choice or perhaps the gentle light made him feel at ease. The black-haired young man walked towards the light step by step.

"This is...."

When he saw the figure in the light, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

It was a golden-armored dragon beast that was riddled with holes.

The huge scratches on the breastplate that were emitting black gas were particularly eye-catching.

Chapter 196: The damaged Kabutomon. Human? Digimon? Soul!

"Golden armor...dragon beast?"

The black-haired young man spoke with some confusion.

It’s not his fault. After all, the golden-armored dragon beast in front of him was already in tatters.

The dazzling golden armor also became dull.

The whole beast exuded a decadent atmosphere and leaned against the void.

Hearing the voice of the black-haired young man, the golden-armored dragon beast in front of it paused in its breathing, and then slowly raised its head.

The metal fragments that fell down as the head moved made people suspect that the armor on the head would be shattered in the next moment.

Then, a pair of eyes that looked dead and dull to the young man looked at him.

The young man could clearly see that the other person's pupils suddenly widened, and then an inexplicable look appeared in his eyes that were as cold as ice and decadent.

"Yes, I am the Royal Knight - Miraculous Light Armordramon."

"Well, my miserable appearance should be different from what you imagined."

The other party's voice seemed a little self-deprecating.

However, the black-haired young man didn't care about these things at this time. It was enough to know that the other party had no hostility towards him now. After all... After realizing that he was still alive, he also realized that he still had his own mission to complete.

"Where is this place?"

So the young man asked something irrelevant.

The other party seemed to be surprisingly straightforward, and just continued to speak in a tone that didn't matter: "This is a time rift, a place where the phantoms of the past and the future intertwine."

The black-haired young man frowned.

He remembered that in the movie "The 13th Royal Knight", Dukemon, who deliberately died at the hands of Omegamon, should have gone to a place called Data Space.

He thought he should be there now, but it seemed that things here were more complicated.

"So, how can I get out?"

The black-haired young man's intuition told him that the damaged version of the golden-armored dragon beast in front of him definitely knew how to get out of here.

"Oh?"

The other person's expression became profound.

"Is this really okay?" he asked, still expressionless.

"What is it?" The black-haired young man frowned, not understanding the other party's riddle man behavior.

"Do I even need to ask? Going back from here to a battlefield where we have almost no chance of winning and then being easily wiped out, is it really a good idea to go back like this?"

"You were forced to participate in this 'game', right? You are so reluctant, but do you still want to go back?"

The other party's tone seemed to be teasing, which made the black-haired young man feel uncomfortable.

But he couldn't feel any bad feelings, so he said unhappily: "What else can we do? Stay here until we die."

"Really... That's true." After saying that, the other person suddenly raised his head so that he couldn't see his expression, but he took a deep breath as if to calm down his emotions.

"So, are you ready?" he asked with a chuckle.

Then his aura turned serious, and a pair of familiar blood-red pupils looked at him indifferently.

"Not only can I let you leave here now, but I can also give you stronger power."

"but..."

After a pause, the golden-armored dragon beast in front of him continued speaking.

"Do you know what your state is like after arriving at this time slit?"

"of course..."

At this point the black-haired young man suddenly lost track.

He originally thought it was data, but then he suddenly thought of his current body...

The golden-armored dragon beast in front of it seemed to have guessed it, its eyes narrowed and its chin raised a little.

"It's the soul..."

"soul?!"

"That's right. Your current state in this place is your soul, and your soul is now human, but the price you need to pay is..."

The golden-armored dragon beast in front of him raised its tattered arm with a slight tremor. The soft golden light seemed to resonate with him, and a milky white light also appeared on the black-haired young man's body.

The next moment, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Several objects appeared out of nowhere and began to revolve around him.

"Armor of Courage, Armor of Friendship, Armor of Hope, Dark Seed, Digital Soul, and...Miracle Armor."

“These are all the things you gain from your journey, which are integrated into your soul.”

"But you, as a smart person, should know that even if these items have resonated and merged with your soul, they still correspond to Digimon."

"And now your soul is still human. Do you understand what I have said?"

"So... because my soul is human, I can't unleash all their powers..."

"Obviously. And your only option to become stronger now is..."

"Can I transform my soul into a Digimon to fully adapt to their power..."

"That's right. In this way, you, who was once a human, can not only fully master this power, but also become the only Digimon in the world who can integrate and use them."

"And the price is to give up your human soul."

After finishing speaking in one breath, the Golden Armored Dragon Beast stopped talking and quietly looked at the confused young man in front of him.

Completely...becoming a Digimon...even the soul...

The black-haired young man was instinctively afraid of giving up his long-standing identity.

Is it really necessary to give up his long-standing identity in exchange for power and go to a battlefield that does not belong to him?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he couldn't help but think of the scenes he had seen before.

His first bubble after breaking out of his shell.

The battle with Agumon.

A hero who saves the beauty without knowing his own limitations.

The taste of home.

Campfire talk.

The Royal Knights' attack and his escape journey.