I, Armordramon, the God of Miracles!

"Humph, I really don't know what the World Tree in their world is thinking. If they don't want to help, they can just not help, but instead they bring in a character that is a hindrance."

"Stop talking about it. He was just an ordinary human being."

"Taiyi and the others are just ordinary humans. They are even children!"

"The world we live in is different, and the living environment is different. At least his heart is not bad, right?"

"I kept walking, stopping, and stumbling. I had to struggle with the problems I had figured out, and in the end I gave up. Forget it. I won't say any more. The more I read, the more upset I am. I'm leaving now."

"Sorry, please don't worry about it. He just doesn't have enough experience." He said apologetically to V-mon who was still kneeling.

"I can't stay here for long. The consciousness of this body, Omegamon, will awaken soon. I just want to remind you that the world has never given up on you. It is you who has always given up on yourself. Think about it carefully. These are the most precious things you have gained from coming to this world."

"This world... needs heroes."

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Chapter 55: Resurgence

After Omegamon finished speaking, his body stiffened for a moment, and his eyes became as sharp as swords.

The entire beast exudes an extremely cold temperament.

The pressure from the deputy commander of the Royal Knights made his blood freeze.

"V-monster, target confirmed, mission objective status survival, mission condition, survival."

"Special V-mon, Yggdrasil-sama needs you to go see him."

After saying that, he walked over and came in front of V-mon.

V-mon raised his head.

The god-like figure looked down at him...as if he wanted to pick him up.

"But, I refuse!"

"Nani?"

"You have no right to say no."

He looked at his childhood idol with eyes as calm as water. He was still very confused and didn't know what tomorrow would be like.

But as Omegamon said just now.

What exactly did he gain from this world?

I do not belong to this world, but I have received so-called precious things from Him.

But I didn't ask him to give it to me! After all, wasn't it that inexplicable World Tree that forced him here?

"Think carefully about why you came to this world." An ethereal and gentle female voice sounded, just like the mother in his memory.

Without thinking about where the voice came from, V-mon, guided by the voice, couldn't help but recall the past.

In my previous "reality", I had no relatives, no friends, and I was alone.

After graduating from college, I had nothing to do so I just idled around all day. When I was hungry, I ordered takeout. When I was sleepy, I just lay down and slept. When I was bored, I started playing games and watching anime. I only went downstairs occasionally to throw away the garbage.

Anyway, there is enough money, right?

I am like a useless person, I have made no contribution and I don’t see any hope in life.

Yes, why did I come to this world?

Isn’t this my own choice? Isn’t my dream to become a “chosen child”?

Abandon this zombie-like life and choose a new life.

So here I am.

What did I get here?

A motherly swan; a cute childhood playmate like the little girl next door calling you brother; a close friend who sacrifices for you; an elder who takes care of the younger generation and gives his life; a friend who is willing to sacrifice for the sake of an old friend’s entrustment; and the former saviors who place all their hopes on you.

Haven’t I gained a lot, a lot, a lot?

And what can I give back to them? Not only the world, but also the people who have given me precious things.

V-mon couldn't help but think of the last words left by Omegamon.

'This world... needs heroes.'

"Well... since that's what you want! Then I will be the hero!"

Looking at the dragon head getting closer and closer to him, V-mon let out an unprecedented roar in his heart, a roar full of enlightenment.

"Oh world! If you are willing to let me give back what I have received! Then give me power again!"

"Whoosh!"

There was a flash of lightning, and Omegamon looked speechlessly at the arcs of electricity wrapped around his hands.

At this time, a few meters away, Thunderdramon reappeared and stayed where he was, breathing heavily, raindrops slowly sliding down his body, his eyes fixed on Omegamon not far away.

So, as before, think about ways to break the impasse based on what you can do.

It is almost impossible to defeat an enemy of this level with combat power alone.

Judging from the last match against JiuV and XiaoJin, combined with Victory Greymon's subsequent explanation, his method of dealing with the "ancient dragon" seemed to have only a very slight disruptive effect on the Royal Knights, and could not cause them to become stiff for a long time.

No matter how hard you try, it's impossible to run away from this flying creature.

Damn it! I have achieved such high ideological awareness in vain, but in the end I still have nothing to do.

No, calm down, no matter what, at least try first.

"Blue Thunder!" The three protrusions behind him quickly condensed into electricity. The blue-purple electric ball hit Omegamon who was still standing there.

"Is that so?" Thunderdramon gritted his teeth, feeling a little unwilling.

Omegamon was bathed in thunder and slowly stood up in the rain. He turned his head sideways and looked at V-mon with cold eyes.

At this moment, he really was like a god sent down from heaven! This damn oppressive feeling even made Thunder Dragon Beast's legs a little weak.

"Bang!" The black muzzle of the cannon shot out from the head of Metal Garuru in the right hand faced the Thunderdramon in front of him.

Garuru Cannon!

This move quickly came to his mind, and Thunderdramon quickly dodged to the side.

"Boom!" A deep pit appeared where he was originally standing.

This guy was definitely letting his guard down. If the attack just now was as powerful as an anti-tank gun, then a single shot from a real Omegamon would be enough to destroy an area.

It seems that they really want to capture me alive.

Nothing good will happen if you get caught by that old silver coin of Balubamon!

Okay, now I know that Uncle Ao in front of me will not kill me unless he accidentally hits me, but I still can't escape.

Should I just keep scraping here? That won't work either. The Belstarmon and the others won't be able to hold on...

While thinking, Thunderdramon did not stop. The blade on his head flashed with arcs, and he rushed towards Omegamon with thunder under his feet.

Omegamon picked up the Garuru Cannon again and was about to fire when the afterimage of the mighty Thunderdramon in front of him appeared. Omegamon could only move the muzzle left and right, unable to determine the position.

At this time, Thunderdramon suddenly appeared on Omegamon's face.

"Lightning Slash!" The silver lightning-shaped blade above his head exploded with lightning and struck Omegamon, who seemed to have no time to react.

"Clang!" The Tyrannosaurus sword in his left hand was unsheathed and collided violently with the blade on the head of Thunder Dragon Beast, sparks flying.

It is better to use the advantages of size and speed to fight back than to be bombarded by anti-tank weapons.

After all, if you want him to survive, this Tyrannosaurus Sword can only be a cold weapon.

He quickly adjusted his posture and landed, then jumped high again and chopped with the blade above his head.

The swift attack forced Omegamon to use the Tyrannosaurus Sword to neutralize the attacks one by one.

The two beasts made the sounds of "ding ding, dang dang, gun gun" in the rain. It was like two swordsmen dancing with swords in the rain.

In terms of durability, the blade on Thunderdramon's head certainly cannot compare with the Tyrannosaurus Sword, so the blade on his head has become a little blunt after several rounds of confrontation.

It was estimated that Thunderdramon jumped up again, and Omegamon subconsciously swung the Tyrannosaurus Sword at Thunderdramon to counter it.

But this time, Thunder Dragon Beast did not go forward to meet it.

"Thunderdramon! Transfer evolution!"

The red and blue Flame Dragon Beast appeared again in the rain. Unlike last time, this time, his flame of courage was shining brightly in the rain!

Chapter 56: Hope

Use softness to overcome hardness.

The old essence of Chinese martial arts.

Using the Tyrannosaurus Sword as a springboard, Flamedramon grabbed the blade with its claws and swung itself up, with red flames wrapped around its feet.

"Bang!" The fiery whip kick hit Omegamon right in the face.

Of course the Flamedramon knew that it would not be able to cause any harm to Uncle Ao after being hit by one blow, but to be honest, a blow to the face did not do much damage but was extremely insulting.

Feeling that he had attracted aggro, Flamedramon did not choose to be greedy, but instead cautiously did a backflip and retreated to a distance that was neither far nor close to Omegamon.

He stared at his actions closely to determine what response Flamedramon should make next.

Even though it was hit right in the face, Omegamon seemed to be different from a certain beast that remained elegant. It did not lose its mind because of this. Instead, its eyes were slightly cold, and the black muzzle was aimed at Flamedramon again.

Seeing the muzzle of the cannon not far away from it, Flamedramon quickly transferred and evolved into the black and blue Thunderdramon again, trying to find Omegamon's flaw again.

But this time Omegamon did not put down the raised Garuru Cannon, but rushed it to the ground.

The next moment, a chill hit me.

The strong sense of crisis made Thunder Dragon Beast's hair stand on end, and it jumped up instinctively.

The Garuru Cannon fired a shot at the ground. The difference from the last time was that this time it was a weakened "Garuru Cannon" and the shot that hit the ground was not a pure cannonball, but the cold air bomb of the Steel Garuru.

Even though it is a weakened version, the cold air bomb of the Garuru Cannon is no joke. Thunderdramon feels that the raindrops on his head have begun to freeze, and the ground has been frozen.

Just when Thunderdramon was slightly relieved and thankful that his intuition had helped him get through the crisis, the same creepy sense of crisis came from behind. Before he turned his head completely, Thunderdramon caught a glimpse of the familiar white figure, which made his pupils shrink and his heart sank.

Omegamon, who was originally standing in the same place, has disappeared and appeared behind Thunderdramon. At this time, he is holding the Tyrannosaurus sword in his left arm high above his head, and it has a faint orange-red light on it.

You can tell it’s enchanted this time!

The Tyrannosaurus Sword chopped down fiercely on the top of the Thunder Dragon Beast's head.

There's no way to dodge at such a close distance!

He watched the sword getting closer and closer to him with his peripheral vision. It seemed as if it had been magnified countless times and was coming towards him like a tidal wave.

With a grit of his teeth, Thunderdramon transformed again and evolved into Flamedramon, with flames burning all over his body.

He fought back with fearless eyes.

“Arrow of Fire!!” A powerful roar resounded in the air.

The orange and red lights remained in the air for a while.

However, even the weakened version of the Tyrannosaurus Sword was not something that the Flamedramon, who was only at the mature stage at the moment, could contend with. And being able to hold out for a few seconds was already quite impressive.

Naturally, in this battle, Flamedramon was chopped to the ground. The powerful attack even smashed a big hole in the ice. This sword even messed up Flamedramon's data.

"Well...it's not a loss to be beaten up by my childhood idol." The Flame Dragon Beast struggled to stand up with a slight tremor. The wounded body looked at the figure falling from the sky and gave a bitter smile.

The moment Omegamon landed on the ground and looked directly at him, he finally couldn't hold on. After severe damage, he was forced to degenerate into V-mon and lay powerlessly on the ground.

He suppressed his fatigue and half-opened his eyes, looking at the holy white figure getting closer and closer with blurry vision.

Is this the only way to go...

"Your power... should be more than that. Think carefully about everything you have experienced, whether alive or dead, what have they left on you?" The ethereal and graceful female voice sounded again, as gentle as a mother's whisper. The words seemed to have magical power. V-mon, whose body and mind had reached the critical point, did not think about where the voice came from, but obediently accepted the guidance and began to recall.

"Why does the swan beast treat us young children like a mother cherishes her own children?"