Digimon My Adventure

"I didn't expect that Yami could control the spirits of beast-type fighters so easily." Bogomon didn't expect this.

"After all, she is my sister." Masato pointed at himself with his thumb. It was just that Masato felt that Silver Wolfmon's current state was a little bit wrong. Yami's current state was inconsistent with the original work where Teruji didn't touch the steering wheel. What was he trying to do?

Just when Yaren hadn't figured it out, the silver wolf picked him up and dug holes near the cliff like a husky, throwing him around... Yaren just wanted to say, "Someone put me down."

Why is Yamei like a happy husky now?

Chapter 206 Weird Divination

After a moment, Yamei knelt on the ground and said directly: "Brother, I was wrong."

And Yato's face... well, it's more like bruises than livid... When Yami evolved into Silver Wolf Beast, she was as happy as a husky, tossing Yato around, and Yato even hit the ground with his head countless times. Fortunately, Yato was tough and managed to hold on.

Masato originally thought that since his sister was so good at playing Beast Mode, there would be no problem, but he found that he was too happy too early... Or is it that the spirit of a Beast Mode fighter will liberate its nature? But Masami doesn't behave like a husky normally.

"Forget it, I won't do it next time."

"Well, I won't carry my brother around next time."

"..." Ya Ren wanted to give his sister another knife, but then he took it back. Since his sister was going to correct her mistakes, there was no need to give her a knife. After all, she was still an eight-year-old child. Yes, she hadn't celebrated her birthday. She was indeed an eight-year-old child. He should still be tolerant and encouraging.

"Guluotonmon won't give up so easily." Yami looked at the two light warrior spirits in her sacred plan. Should she have bitten them at that time? Wouldn't she have been able to take the two Guluotonmon together?

"Gurotonmon's proficiency is not something you can easily defeat." Pogomon looked at the brother and sister's combat experience. It seemed pretty good at the moment, but there was still a gap between them and real Digimon.

"How about we give you the fighter spirit and you fight on yourselves." Yamei suddenly thought of something for some reason.

"Indeed, it looks like any Digimon can use the Fighter Spirit, though the rules are different from our world, so you should do it yourself."

"You should protect your own world." Zibamon also suggested.

"Indeed, I agree with this." Ludemon said.

"No, Zibamon, Ludemon, if they really can, why don't they do it themselves?" Yami thought of something. "After all, you can't expect a burst of 5 combat power."

"Indeed, Yamei, we can't force the beast to do anything." Black BigEarmon nodded.

"Where is the next fighter spirit?" Yami was a little curious. "If I find it, my brother should be next."

"Why are you so sure, Yamei?" Yato was curious.

"Because that's how it is in the comics you read, the protagonists take turns to have highlights." Yamei raised her head, looking very proud. Fortunately, she often looked through her brother's bookcase, and the comics inside were like this. It's a pity that Jiaer didn't respond to Brother Taichi's bookshelf, otherwise I really want to go and look through it with Jiaer to see if Brother Taichi has any strange books besides ordinary comics.

"I have a way to find the fighting spirit." Pogomon thought of something.

"Let's go for divination." Bogomon pointed his finger at the sky.

"Is this divination accurate?"

"Bakamon's divination is one of the best in the Digital World. No one can compare to it."

"But there are no other humans in the Digital World except my brother and I."

"..." Pogomon and Questionmon silently expressed that they hope to have other tamers come to save the Digital World in the future. Teaming up with them makes me feel very stressed.

Not far from the bushes, various tents that looked like gypsies were scattered around, and various Digimon were lined up in front of many of the tents.

"Wow, it's more lively than the school festival." Yamei seemed very excited and really wanted to run around, but then her brother held her shoulders tightly.

"Brother, what are you doing? This thing is very popular in the class, and I want to try it too." Yamei tried hard to open her brother's hand, but unfortunately it didn't open. If it was Elektronix, it would probably work.

"Why, Yami, do you want to have your fortune told?" To be honest, Yato was not surprised that this was popular in the class. After all, it was normal to like fortune telling. But what did Yami want to have her fortune told? Love, study, friendship?

"I want to help you predict when the Chinese team will win the World Cup."

Masato rubbed his sister's head hard, making her hair messy: "Let's consider collecting the spirit of fighters to save the digital world." He really didn't want to hear any more news about this.

By the way, when I heard in the telephone booth on the beach in DA's Digital World, was it because Apocalypsemon and the Four Dark Lords distorted the Digital World to be abnormal?

Having said that, Ya Ren politely declined the invitation from the Cosmic Brain Demon.

"Do you want to participate in the drunken divination?" A strange frog monster came over, even reeking of alcohol. For some reason, Yato saw that Big Black Ears Monster seemed a little dazed. He wondered if he was going to go crazy and do drunken boxing again.

"What is drunken divination?" For some reason, Ya Ren felt that Ya Mei's tone was a little vague, as if she was drunk. Um, drunk? Ya Ren turned his head to look at Ya Mei. Ya Mei's face was flushed, her eyes were slightly closed, and she also looked like she was drunk.

Ya Ren was quick to take Ya Mei into his arms, and the strange frog beast answered honestly, "As long as you offer me good wine, I can divine what you need. The better the wine, the more accurate the result."

Masato was really curious about what the Molotov cocktail or the water of life could predict if given to the Frogmon, but he didn't have any. If he had known earlier, he should have asked Mirei if she had anything to help him. But DT World sent him a bunch of DTCG cards and pads and did nothing else.

"Brother, I want more, more." Yamei has been carried on Yaren's back. To be honest, he doesn't know why Yaren thinks his sister is quite cute at the moment with her blurred eyes and slightly flushed cheeks.

"I guess Yami won't be able to fight like this." Bogomon was very worried about the combat issue.

"Do you in the Digital World like to employ child labor so much?" Masato and Targonmon turned around and asked almost at the same time.

"I'm sorry, we shouldn't have asked."

"But if we don't pay them, it doesn't count as employing child labor, right?" Question-Answer Beast seemed to have thought of something.

"Then isn't your problem even bigger?" Ludemon roared.

"Sir, would you like to have a divination?" asked a Digimon wearing a mask that looked like an African tribe, with limbs that looked like monkeys and holding a boomerang in his hand.

This guy is also the Digimon who wanted to drag Azumi Tamaki Seijiro across the Sanzu River in DGG... But fortunately, Digimon have different individuals. Except for some special ones that are unique, most Digimon have different individuals.

To be honest, what Masato was most curious about when watching this episode in his previous life was how the Sanzu River could still make calls to the present world with a mobile phone... Is this the power of the 7G signal?

"As long as I hit you hard on the head with this, I can predict how you will die based on the stars above your head..."

"..." Ya Ren felt that there was no need to look at the stars for this. If someone really believed it, they would be beaten to death...

"If that's the case, brother can do it by himself. All he needs to do is throw the football at me. If we cooperate with Suna-sister's combined attack divination, the accuracy will be higher."

Li Bai drank hundreds of poems after drinking, Yamei was drunk...well, Yaren's poor literary vocabulary could not actually support any antithetical words.

Fortunately, we soon arrived at Bakamon's place.

"Idiotmon, please tell us where the fighting spirit is."

"Got it." Then, Bakamon started to dance some strange dance. Following Bakamon's strange rhythm, it felt like the entire ground was shaking...

"Blundermon is becoming more and more skilled." Pogomon nodded approvingly.

"But why do I feel like this place is really shaking?" Ludemon felt that something was not right, especially since Masato was leaning left and right. What was going on?

"The ground is really shaking!" Bogomon realized something at this moment. He wanted to call Bakamon, but he found that Bakamon was still trying his best to dance all kinds of strange dances, and even chanted the words of prayer.

Just then, the wall slowly cracked open, and a fire-type beast-fighter spirit appeared behind it.

"Hmm?" The violent vibration made Yamei sober up instantly, and then she saw Yaren's sacred plan shoot out a ray of light and merge with the spirit of the fire beast fighter.

"Brother, is this your beast form?" Yamei asked directly.

"It's the soul of the beast fighter!"

However, the voice of Grotonmon was heard from outside, "Hand over all your fighter souls!"

The brother and sister looked at each other and silently offered sympathy to Grotonmon for 3 seconds.

Chapter 207 Sometimes running away is also a kind of victory

Grotonmon had never suffered such humiliation before. He was praised by Cherubimon-sama and had the spirit of a beast fighter. He should have had double the happiness. Why was he beaten so badly by a human child? He must take revenge.

Especially, he also took Black Big-Eared Beast to slander Cherubimon-sama's reputation. He also wanted to accomplish this. At that time, Cherubimon-sama would definitely reward him by becoming the leader of the Ten Warriors.

This time I brought four high-powered beasts to seek revenge. Anyway, at present, only the little girl can transform into a beast-type fighter spirit, and I don’t believe that the human boy can also transform.

"Guluotonmon, are you here to get beaten again?" Yamei said directly.

"Can the failure of an earth-type fighter be called a beating?" Grotonmon really didn't expect that this human girl would have such a strong attack power without evolving. Fortunately, she was not under the command of Lord Cherubimon, otherwise she might have obtained the spirit of a dark-type fighter.

"Little girl, this is the only time you can scream." As he said that, the Gul'ton beast spread out its hands, and a strange magic circle instantly trapped Yamei.

"Ah, brother, save me."

"Your brother doesn't have the spirit of a beast fighter either. Let's see what you're going to do?"

"If you have the guts, let me go. Are you also planning to do something inappropriate to me like Cherubimon? After all, these Digimon always say that Cherubimon read HolyAngemon and did something he shouldn't have done."

"It is you who are slandering the reputation of Lord Cherubimon." Grotonmon now really hated himself for not having the ability to shut this little girl's mouth. Who will shut down this little girl's right to speak in the digital world?

"Now it's your turn. Show me what you can do."

"Armed evolution..."

"It's still humanoid. You didn't get it at all... Hey, no, how much data is in your digital code?" Guluotonmon was about to laugh triumphantly when he suddenly realized something was wrong. "Hey, this is the data of the beast-type fighter spirit."

"Flamedramon!" As the digital code covered Masato, a red-winged fire dragon appeared here. Fire-type beast-type fighter spirit - Flamedramon.

"Let my sister go!" Flamedramon kicked directly at Guluotonmon, and his hands, like armor, instantly fired. "Prism Shot!"

The sudden fire bombardment caught Guluotonmon off guard. Guluotonmon had no choice but to dive underground. The unprepared Gaolimon was directly attacked by the sudden fire. The digital code on his body slowly emerged.

"As long as we scan Gaurimon, we can release Yami's control."

"Ah..." Flamedramon stretched out his claws and said, "Hey, can't the beast form scan the digital code?" Yato blinked and clenched his claws. Obviously, except for Thundermon and Silverwolfmon, everyone else looked suitable.

"There's nothing we can do. The beast form doesn't have permission to scan." Bogomon nodded.

"I see."

Yaren had no choice but to transform and evolve into the Fire Beast before scanning the code again.

"Okay, the scan is complete." Yato looked at the digital egg flying into the sky, and Yami also moved her hands. "Well, I can move?"

"Yami, are you okay?"

"It's okay, brother, don't worry. I'm in much better health than you. I won't be easily sent to the hospital by Taiyi's football!" Yamei said as she bent her little arms upwards.

"Why are you so concerned about Taichi's football?" Masato said as he stabbed his sister.

"Because I always feel that you and Taichi love and hate each other when it comes to football."

"I'm not a fetishist." Masato was silent for a moment before saying this. He was attracted to Taichi's football, Sona's football, and Daisuke's football... Could it be that the football kicked by anyone who has a deep bond with Taichi will be shot towards him?

Ya Ren couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, Ah He wasn't on the football team, otherwise...

However, Masato felt that he would not be able to attract Taichi's child to football in 2027.

"Now that you two have the spirit of beast fighters, can you go find Cherubimon?" Questionmon seemed very excited.

"Idiot, there's no way Cherubimon could be defeated so easily." Pogomon said and flicked Questionmon's belt again.

"Indeed, and my brother forgot to switch to human form when he scanned the code just now." Yamei thought.

"But maybe there is a way to avoid it." Yamei put her knees together and rested her head on her knees.

"Yami, what did you think of?"

"I'll give it a try, BigEarsDarkmon, and see if I can help defeat Cherubimon. I will definitely clear your name, BigEarsDarkmon." Yami said in a serious tone, her childish voice expressing very serious words.

"BlackHeromon is not white." After saying this, Questionmon was flicked on the belt by Pogomon again.

Yami stretched out her right hand and said, "Fusion... Armed Evolution... War Wolfmon."

"Hmm?" Yaren looked at the silver warrior standing in front of him. He was wearing silver armor with blue stripes clearly visible. The golden sword in his right hand was very dazzling. It reminded people of Beowulf, the hero who killed three monsters in Norse mythology.

Masato suddenly wanted to break something and ask someone who was the protagonist. If there was a protagonist like him in an online novel, it would probably be a failure.

At the same time, under the base of Cherubimon.

"I didn't expect you to be beaten so badly by a human child." The Guluoton beast hid underground and did not attack immediately, but chose the safest way: sometimes running away is also a kind of victory.

As long as I don't lose the spirit of a beast fighter, I won't lose. Isn't there someone in the human world who has also turned into a wind? As long as I find other companions to launch an attack, everything will be fine.

And Grotonmon looked back, "Water fighter Nanamon."

"What are you talking about, you have no spirit of a beast fighter?"

"Who said I don't have the spirit of a beast fighter? And look what this is..." Nanamon stretched out two hands, and there was a round ball of light on each palm. One was water, and the other was wind.

"My fan club found this for me. How's that? Pretty cool, isn't it?"

"I didn't expect that you, Guluotonmon, would ask us for help." SilverMirrormon sat on a stone stool-like body, crossing his legs.

"We just need to help each other." The Holy Tree Beast's expression was calm, and it was impossible to tell what he had to say.

"We are not friends. We are only gathered together reluctantly because of Cherubimon-sama." Although they possess the souls of fighters, the wills of the ten fighters have been polluted by Cherubimon. The ten fighters who once fought side by side have now fallen apart and are fighting each other after experiencing many changes in the world.

"Isn't it interesting? You agree, don't you?" Silver Mirrormon turned to look at a guy who was all black and had two eyes on his shoulder armor. Dark fighter - Darkmon.