I, Armordramon, the God of Miracles!

Belstarmon picked up the sleeping V-mon and put him on the bike, then he stepped onto the motorcycle and the engine sounded instantly.

Then she stared in the direction of the entrance.

Victory Greymon silently raised the giant sword in front of him.

"Hmm~ Very good, what did I say, Dunasmon, it's right here."

Chapter 53: The Gun That Temporarily Closes

The visitors were none other than the two Royal Knights, Swordmon and Dunusmon.

Seeing the person coming, Bilstarmon didn't hesitate at all. He twisted the handlebars with both hands, and a huge engine sound instantly sounded.

"Fuck... Gurgle Gurgle..." With V-mon still snoring, Bemoses suddenly dived into the river. The cold river water instantly made V-mon wake up, and before he could finish his words, he choked on a few mouthfuls of water.

Compared to this side, Victory Greymon and Garurumon seemed much calmer when they saw the two Royal Knights.

Victory Greymon just stood up slowly, holding the Dracomon Crusher that was polished and shining with cold light standing beside him.

Garuru was still lying there, but his wolf eyes were slightly narrowed as he looked at the two royal knights.

At the moment when Belstarmon moved, the dangerous aura in Dunasmon's palm slowly condensed behind Swordmon who was walking gracefully.

"Dragon's Roar!" A red and a blue ball of light were launched forward, targeting Belstarmon who had already taken action!

"Clang!" A sword sounded, and Victory Tyrannosaurus Monon held the sword in one hand and blocked the two dragon balls in the air.

Unfortunately, Victory Greymon, who has lost his status as a mediator, is only slightly stronger than an ordinary Ultimate Form. He does not have the defensive power of the "Shield of Courage" of the subspecies of War Greymon. It is still too far-fetched to face Dynasmon, which is famous for its destructive power among the Royal Knights.

The chain explosion caused by the two dragon balls blew him away by the aftermath.

After a backflip, Victory Greymon landed on the ground, gasping for breath and looking a little embarrassed.

"Well, don't chase after Dynamon. Leave that boring bounty target to your colleagues." He reached out to stop Dynamon who was about to spread his dragon wings and chase after him. "Don't you think it's more fun and more elegant to play with such an opponent?"

"Swordmon, as I recall, you don't like fighting with people other than the mission target, do you?" Dunasmon said expressionlessly, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hate it~ I just don't want to be wet anymore. I just finally dried myself off~" Dunasmon responded playfully, and Swordmon had already ejected the impact cone on his arm.

For some reason, he sighed silently in his heart, and Dunasmon's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous aura began to appear all over his body.

coming soon!

Garuru also stood up slowly. Victory Greymon stepped forward and stood silently side by side with Garuru, facing off against Sword Kingmon and Dunusmon who were also standing side by side with him. The aura of both sides was constantly rising, and the Digimon in the sea water around the cave were so scared that they fled in panic.

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"Final Crossbow Machine Cannon!!" A huge beam of light condensed from the cold and shining gun barrel was fired instantly. Unlike the "cold gun" during V-mon training, this time it was a blue light cannon comparable to "Excalibur".

"Breath of a flying dragon!" Dunasmon also used his own killing move. The dragon's breath on his body rose wildly. Dunasmon's eyes became a little empty, and the giant dragon in the shape of a breath opened its fangs and slammed into the light cannon fiercely.

"Urgent fear." An elegant voice sounded. While Garurumon was still in a stiff state while "fighting" with Dunusmon, Swordmon wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and quickly moved to Garuru's flank. The light cone in his hand was lengthened again and became sharper.

"Dragon Beast Crusher!" The sword blade with blazing flames blocked the spike that was about to stab down, and the heavy sword blade and the gorgeous hidden weapon were intertwined together.

"Sorry, no passing here!"

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"Buzz buzz buzz!" The rumbling sound of the engine rang out throughout the sky. At this time, Belstarmon, V-mon and Behemoth had arrived at the nearest forest to the shore.

All I can say here is that the terrain of the digital world is complex.

Perhaps because we were so close to the ice field, the wind blowing on my face was so cold that it penetrated my heart.

"Ah!"

V-mon, who had just come out of the sea and was still wet, couldn't help but sneeze.

Seeing this, Belstarmon hugged V-mon tighter, his naked eyes scanning the surroundings, and he said without any emotion: "Sorry, I don't have time to dry you off now. If you're cold, just hold me tighter. Be careful not to catch a cold, you still have a long way to go."

After hearing this, although Vzai Beast had become more open-minded, he still let out an imperceptible sigh.

Seeing this, Belstarmon didn't say anything. After all, she was not a person who liked to talk. Some things could only be understood by oneself. Overcoming the pain in one's heart was also a kind of growth.

Neither of the two beasts spoke. The only sounds in their ears were the whistling wind and the rustling of leaves.

V-mon looked up at the sunlight and his eyes were stung unconsciously.

Huh? A shadow? Am I dazzled?

wrong! ! !

"Get out of the way! Belstarmon."

Before V-mon roared, Belstarmon had already reacted, drifting to avoid the spear that was flying like a meteor, and green smoke slowly rose from the traces left by the drifting tires.

Silver-white double gun heads, simple and unpretentious shape.

This is the magic spear "Claus Solas"!

In that case, it's a skull beast!

As if verifying the inner voice of V-mon, he has a burly figure, wearing a purple battle armor, with a scarf symbolizing strength fluttering in the wind, and holding a huge black shield engraved with a skull in his right hand.

One of the Royal Knights, he is also the most polite, likes to fight alone, likes to fight against Sister Tree alone, and is also the skull beast with the least sense of existence!

He slowly picked up the magic spear stuck in the ground.

The Skullmon's pupils were glowing red and no emotion could be seen as it stared at the two people on the motorcycle.

"Let's go." Kicking V-mon in his arms to the ground, Belstarmon said emotionlessly.

V-mon seemed to be hesitant to speak, but finally made up his mind and just whispered "Please." Then it evolved into Thunderdramon and rushed forward, as if it would be sucked into a black hole if it looked back and had to stay.

And Belstarmon behind her just looked at the slowly disappearing dark blue figure with gentle satisfaction.

Like real lightning, it rushed away.

"Aren't you going to stop it?" He turned his head again to look at the motionless skull beast, and all the emotions in his eyes turned into coldness under his body.

The sweet voice from her mouth sounded colder than the cold wind.

"You two are the ones that Master Yggdrasil's orders are for. I must obey Master Yggdrasil's orders, but my principle is that I will not attack children. Madam, you can rest assured about that. As for Master Yggdrasil's mission, I will complete it by taking care of you. As for the other one, I will leave it to my colleague."

"Do you think you've got me?"

"Ma'am, that's not what I meant." As he said this, the magic spear in his hand seemed to become even brighter.

Belstarmon laughed twice in a mocking manner and slowly drew the pistol from his waist.

Even if it is a temporary closing gun.

Chapter 54: The World Needs Heroes

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" The limbs fell heavily on the ground, and some moist mud was already on the front paws of the Thunder Dragon Beast.

After he left, his speed had not slowed down at all, and he kept moving forward at an overloaded speed. His limbs were surrounded by lightning, and he ran forward with thunder under his feet.

It seems that only by running forward tirelessly can his soul find peace.

There is no need to know where the destination is, no need to know the enemies ahead, and no need to miss the friends he left behind.

These things seemed to be carried away by the breeze that touched him and disappeared, and were left behind.

"Boom!" A flash of white light appeared, and the galloping Thunder Dragonmon suddenly degenerated into V-mon, fell flat on its face, and rolled several times on the muddy road before lying there. The dirt all over its body made the blue dragon look extremely miserable.

V-mon lying on the ground looked at the blue sky full of data texture, which he had not looked at carefully for a long time, as if he had returned to that warm and peaceful little village.

"Damn it! Why, why can't I evolve! At such a critical moment!" Seeing a few dark clouds suddenly floating in the sky, V-mon woke up from his momentary leisure, and found that he could not gallop over thunder and lightning again. He collapsed and shouted in anger.

"Damn it! V-mon Armor evolves! Flamedramon!" With an indignant roar, V-mon evolved into Flamedramon while covered in red flames.

V-mon, which could not evolve into Thunderdramon no matter what, had no choice but to evolve into Flamedramon, which was slightly slower, and continued to run forward.

Because he lost his friendship and betrayed someone, he cannot evolve into Thunderdramon.

This is Flamedramon’s current thought, and he doesn’t dare to think too much about this issue.

He is like a terrifying giant beast. Once you delve deeper, the Flame Dragon Beast will be stuck in the quagmire and unable to extricate itself.

Obviously, this is not that time.

"I'm being too pretentious. They're not going to die, so why should I worry about it? I'm their only hope. They did nothing wrong, and neither did I." The sound coming out of his mouth was like the mumbling in a dream, making it difficult for people to hear what he was saying, but his heart could hear it very clearly.

Just like a stimulant, Flamedramon can only stab his heart with needles like this, in order to maintain his firm belief in living like a mouse, until the moment he reaches his goal.

But does that illusive destination really exist?

The running Flamedramon slowed down a little, with a dazed look on his face.

Can he really survive among a group of royal knights until he finds his partner?

What if I find them? Can they really make me give up this mission of saving the world?

I just want to be safe and secure.

What lies ahead?

The Royal Knights, Balubamon who learned the script, Millenniumon who learned the script and could travel through time freely, and... unknown.

The bleak future made V-mon stop.

The dark clouds that had been accumulating brought down heavy rain, which extinguished Flamedramon and degenerated into V-mon, and also extinguished the courage in his heart to confront the unknown.

Standing in the pouring rain, V-mon, covered in mud, stared at the sky with lifeless eyes. He stood quietly in the rain and let the rain wash over him.

He admitted it.

He has been defeated.

He can no longer evolve into the Thunderdramon because he betrayed friendship.

He could no longer evolve into the Flamedramon wielding red flames because he had lost his courage.

Not only did he admit his failure, but the world also admitted his failure.

"Woo...Ahhhhhhhh!!!" Bean-sized tears flowed from Long's eyes and flowed into the soil with the heavy rain. He roared, roared tirelessly.

Since he traveled through time, he came to a strange place, his best friend died for him, his elders died for him, and then he knew his fate of death, enemies who were spying on everything, high-intensity training, the game between life and death, he was chased away like a rat crossing the street, and... his friends who were abandoned by him.

So he cried, and his crying was so pathetic that even he felt angry.

Run! Run! Move! Opportunity! This is an opportunity that you have to pay with your life!

The heart-wrenching dragon roar seemed to break his throat. His knees, which were supposed to "kneel before the heaven, the earth, and his parents", fell to the ground powerlessly for the first time in two lifetimes, and his fists beat the ground weakly.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck, and a tall figure stood in the rain.

The white cloak fluttered in the wind, the rain fell on his white body, and his blue eyes stared at the petite figure in the rain.

The left arm is the head of War Greymon, with a Shield of Courage on the shoulder. The right arm is the head of MetalGarurumon, with a dangerous-looking missile on the shoulder.

The vice-captain of the Royal Knights, the Royal Knight that every Digimon fan cannot refuse, Omegamon has arrived.

He stood quietly in the rain, with his arms folded across his chest, looking down at the V-monster who was kneeling on the ground.

"Royal Knights of the Other World, stand up."

There was no emotion in his eyes, and a cold tone came out of Omegamon's mouth.

The whimpering V-mon couldn't help but stop, and slowly stopped.

"Sorry, I've failed. You...please find someone else." After saying that, V-mon seemed to be liberated. He lay down on the rain bed in a somewhat decadent manner, letting the rain hit him, looking at the cloudy sky with slightly empty eyes.

"...Tsk!" Omegamon smacked his lips in dissatisfaction and slowly raised Tyrannosaurus in his right hand, as if he wanted to punch the figure on the ground.

He didn’t know if it was V-mon’s hallucination, but he seemed to feel that this voice was different from the previous one.

As if he wanted to explain it to V-mon, the next moment V-mon guessed the answer.

The wolf head in the right hand slowly pressed down the tyrannosaurus head in the left hand.

"Don't be like that, he's just under a lot of pressure." Omegamon whispered to himself gently.

"There's no time for him to waste." At this time, Omegamon's temperament changed and became a little cold.

“It will take some time after all.”