World Tree Host's Wandering Digital Project

“Why don’t you listen!”

A few more whips, the evil dragon beast that Quichis thought he had subdued almost took his life today. When it was just released, the evil dragon beast was still obedient, but when it found that the Pokémon that defeated it was not around, the evil dragon beast attacked Quichis who had been ordering it around.

[Picture: Evil Dragon Beast]

[Picture: Evil Dragon Beast]

With his back to the evil dragon beast, Guiqisi didn't notice that the evil dragon beast's eyes narrowed and its tail behind it was faintly aimed at his position.

The rapidly ejected tail tip split into claws and grabbed Kuiqisi. Kuiqisi felt that all the bones in his body were about to be crushed. Fortunately, his three-headed evil dragon came out in time to save him.

After returning, Kuiqisi sent N away, locked the evil dragon beast in the dungeon and tortured it severely.

But even though it was whipped and burned by a branding iron, the evil dragon beast's roar became more and more violent. In the end, there was no other way, so Kuiqisi ordered the three-headed evil dragon to kill the evil dragon beast.

Later, Quixote tried many Digimon, but they either waited for an opportunity to take revenge or simply refused to obey.

"Why don't these damned animals obey? Aren't they afraid of death? We can't waste time like this any longer. N has begun to doubt it."

Just when Kui Qisi was at a loss, a piece of news added fuel to the fire.

The research institute secretly studying Genesect was attacked, and by the time Quixotic arrived using the psychic Pokémon's instant teleportation, the battle was almost over.

One by one, dark shadows rose up the ropes into the transport plane in the sky.

"What are you still standing there for?! Quickly knock them down!"

Kui Qisi was almost furious. The enemy was about to leave but he was still standing there. He kicked the dazed soldier.

But when Kuiqisi tried to ease the discomfort caused by frequent teleportation, and put his hand on the Poké Ball, the transport plane in the sky happened to turn around.

The moonlight illuminated the entire transport plane, and Quixotic was also stunned, with his hand on the Poké Ball, motionless.

In front of the dark blue fuselage was a metal dragon head that was cracking the steel giant head. Guiqisi clearly saw the four eyes on the dragon head moving.

A Pokémon like Genesect, whose entire body is made of metal and has a cannon under its command, is already outrageous enough, but the guy in front of him is even more exaggerated than Genesect.

[Picture: Transporting dragon beast]

How can this be a living creature? It simply looks like a transport plane that has acquired the attributes of a dragon.

Thinking of Genesect, Quichis' mind suddenly became clear, and he released his three-headed evil dragon to attack a transport dragon beast that had not yet flown away.

The transport dragon beast was not afraid at all when it saw the three-headed evil dragon coming at it aggressively, and it fired at it with the machine gun under its head.

Suppression Strike

The Gatling gun spewed out flames and fired a rain of bullets at the three-headed dragon. The propeller accelerated its rotation, ready for close combat at any time.

Something strange happened suddenly, and Kui Qisi had no idea what was happening. He only saw a flash of white light, and the three-headed evil dragon in the sky fell down.

"what happened?!"

Quichis thought that even the champion couldn't defeat his most precious three-headed dragon in one blow.

But the fact was before him: a three-headed evil dragon with a big hole in its chest fell in front of him.

Kui Qisi couldn't believe it and wanted to go forward and touch the body of the three-headed evil dragon to see if it was an illusion.

The dragon man stood in front of Quichis.

When he saw it, Kui Qisi understood who was the one who killed the three-headed evil dragon in an instant.

The dragon man, covered in dark blue armor, was not noticeable at all in the dark night. Only the gun on his right arm, his claws, and the blade on his knee reflected the moonlight.

The blue-white flames behind him gradually died down, and the goose-yellow eyes covered by the translucent mask were staring at him.

Quixotic swallowed, noting the movements of the dragon-type Pokémon.

The Dark Dragon Beast moved slightly, and Kui Qisi fell to the ground like a tiger, prostrating himself.

"I am the leader of Team Plasma, I have many fools who believe in me, and I have a lot of precious Pokémon..."

While Darkdramon was hesitating, Quixotic took out all the Pokémon on him and yelled.

"Come on!..."

In an instant, Darkdramon's 'Giga Stick Lance' had pierced several Pokémon.

"...A farewell to this gentleman...

Kuiqisi fell back into the prostrate position, and the wild words that were about to come out of his mouth suddenly turned into a plea for mercy.

Listening to the heavy footsteps of the Dark Dragon Beast, big drops of sweat appeared on Guiqisi's forehead which was pressed against the ground.

The footsteps stopped, and Kuiqisi didn't even dare to look up, for fear that the tip of the gun would pierce his head if he did.

"Huh...huh..."

The atmosphere almost froze as Guiqisi took a deep breath.

"Will you pursue your foolish ideals or serve me?"

The voice came from above his head, along with the cane that Quichis had dropped earlier.

Kuiqisi had no choice but to slowly pick up his cane and stand up. Kuiqisi's face was full of madness.

"In this case, there is only one answer."

Then he broke the cane with his knee and roared.

"I will serve you faithfully!"

"...So, humans are really interesting."

The Darkdramon made a sound without opening its mouth, a cold electronic sound. It threw a communicator to Guiqisi, turned around and disappeared into the night sky.

"Team Plasma? Maybe we can find the Black and White Dragons."

Taking on Team Plasma was just a whim of the host. As for Quichis's loyalty? Don't be ridiculous. How can you believe in something that doesn't exist?

The black and white dragons represent idealistic power, and their influence on the digital world may be much greater than that of other first-level gods.

The purpose of capturing Genesect was to see what a purely mechanized Pokémon would look like. Since Team Plasma's research institute was still a public facility, the host chose the D-Brigade, which was good at covert operations. Unexpectedly, there would be an unexpected surprise.

"Should we give Quichis some help?"

Akroma has the feeling of a mad scientist, who knows, maybe he can really figure out something.

Chapter 180 180.N's New Family

Akrom, a genius scientist who is not well-known in the Pokémon world, is able to develop a machine that can extract Kyurem's power and use it. His talent would be great in any world. Moreover, this person is not actually in the evil camp, just like the protagonist of the comics commented on him.

"He is not a bad person, he is just too pure and innocent."

It's not evil, but it's like a child torturing a caterpillar. It's too pure, or too ruthless. It's only interested in its own research.

In fact, Akroma happened to be in this research institute. He saw with his own eyes the camouflaged little dinosaurs wearing helmets and bulletproof vests, holding assault rifles and with good marksmanship, like a well-trained army, conquering one research laboratory after another.

Someone who wanted to activate Genesect was also killed by a humanoid Pokémon wearing a gas mask and full body armor. A black shadow flashed, and blood spurted out of the man's throat.

Considering his own life, Akroma did not go out rashly. He waited until the enemy left with Genesect and the rumbling sound of wings outside faded away, then he came out and told Quichis who had arrived what he had seen and heard.

Unexpectedly, Quichis's reaction was strange. The unwillingness and greed in his eyes had never been so strong, and his body looked very embarrassed. Akromah was a little concerned about Quichis's reaction and suspected that he had been beaten up as well. At the same time, he was also very curious about those Pokémon that looked like an army.

Akroma secretly made a note of it and planned to investigate it later. He had his own team in Team Plasma and they were not brainwashed by Quichis.

N had felt that something was not right with the atmosphere of Team Plasma a few days ago. It started when Quichis got a call and left the house in a hurry. When he came back, he looked very embarrassed. He no longer had the usual elegance and composure that seemed to have everything under control. His cane was broken, and he walked with a limp and mumbled.

What was he mumbling? Unfortunately, N didn't hear clearly.

N asked him if he needed help with anything, but he evaded the question.

Later, N discovered another suspicious point. The three-beast dragon of Quixote disappeared, and was replaced by a terrible Pokémon. Even N, who loved all Pokémon deeply, couldn't help but use this derogatory word to describe the other party.

Under the black cloak is a broken human skeleton, with the spine connected to a sphere flashing with violent energy. The sight of him slowly floating by with an energy sickle in his hand makes him more worthy of the title of 'God of Death' than 'Spirit Guide' Wandering Night Spirit.

Trying to comfort the trembling pickpocket cat in his arms, N suppressed the chill in his heart and reached out to the Pokémon.

"Hello, I'm N, nice to meet you, Metal Phantommon."

[Figure: Metal Phantom Beast]

The Metal Phantom Beast's skull opened and closed twice, as if mocking N, but in the end it extended its energy arm and reached out its hand.

The moment N grasped the metal phantom beast's hand bone, he felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and the coldness that froze even his soul was transmitted from his hand.

"Meow!"

Seeing N's pale face, the pickpocket cat tried to put on an intimidating look towards Metal Phantommon, but the trembling and ruffled state made it look like a coward.

The sickle in Metal Phantommon's left hand instantly reached the pickpocket cat's neck. With just a slight hook, the sickle blade made of extra-dimensional energy would devour the soul of this loyal little cat.

"don't want!"

N barely broke free from the cold and the hand bones of the Metal Phantom Beast to protect the pickpocket cat

Kui Qisi, who had introduced the two people to each other, also stepped forward to smooth things over.

"N, this is my new partner, a Digimon, one of those Pokémon from another world recently. It used to be often besieged by ghost-type Pokémon, so it has a bad temper. Please bear with me."

Is this a Digimon? A Pokémon from another world?

N hugged the pickpocket cat tightly and stared at the metal phantom beast that didn't react at all. The pickpocket cat was frightened and kept shivering in N's arms.

He took out the Digimon illustrated book he got from his adoptive father. He also believed that Digimon was a type of Pokémon. When Team Plasma obtained the Digimon illustrated book information, N immediately asked for the illustrated book to look through it and get to know the new Pokémon.

There was still a lot of Digimon he hadn't finished reading in the illustrated book. N hadn't expected that there were Digimon with this kind of appearance.

After much thought, and considering what his adoptive father said about it being bullied by a ghost-type Pokémon, N overcame his fear and tried to communicate with it using his natural superpowers.

The terrible chill came again, and at the same time, the wailing of countless souls came from the other side. N fell to the ground, and even the pickpocket cat fell to the ground.

"Kick-kick-kick"

The metal phantom beast's teeth and bones collided with each other, and it glanced at Kuichisi beside it. Kuichisi also understood and put away the metal phantom beast.

N, who was immersed in fear, did not see this strange scene. With the comfort of the pickpocket cat and his adoptive father, N gradually recovered and regained his spirit.

"By the way, this child is also a Digimon that was rescued recently. He's a bit big and can only move around in a Poké Ball. I'll leave him to you."

As Quixote left, he took out a Poké Ball and handed it to N.

When N heard the word 'Digimon', he recalled the howling he had heard from MetalPhantommon and the fear he had felt, and hesitated for a moment as he stretched out his hand.

Under Quichis's gratified gaze, N hesitated for only a moment, then his eyes regained their previous firmness and he took the Poké Ball.

Digimon is also a kind of Pokémon. I swear to create a world where all Pokémon can be happy. How can I stop because of fear?'

N secretly made up his mind to build a relationship of trust with Digimon.

When N opened the Poké Ball in the open space, he understood what Quixotic meant by 'large size'.

The Tyrannosaurus, which was over twenty meters tall and had an obvious mechanical structure, lowered its metal-covered head, and its dim eyes reflected N's figure.

N had never come into contact with such a huge Pokémon before, and the pokedex he brought with him gave him a hint.

"Metal Greymon (Blue), a Perfect Cyborg Digimon with more than half of its body mechanized. Having experienced countless battles, its body has survived thanks to mechanization. In order to evolve into Metal Greymon, it must defeat the powerful enemies that attack it and win in the end.

Also, it is said that Metal Greymon has an attack power that is comparable to a nuclear warhead. It fires missiles from the hatch in its chest."

[Figure: Metal Tyrannosaurus]

【Image: Metal Tyrannosaurus】

[Figure: Metal Tyrannosaurus]

【Image: Metal Tyrannosaurus】

N didn't know what a nuclear warhead was, nor did he know how terrifying the power was, and why he had to pay the terrible price of having half of his body mechanized. He also didn't know whether the mechanization on Metal Tyrannosaurus was for greater power or simply to prolong his life, or both.

But in N's opinion, this terrible transformation would probably be a nightmare experience for Pokémon.

The implementer of mechanization is undoubtedly crazy and twisted. N's heart is filled with boundless anger towards the murderer who transformed Metal Tyrannosaurus. Even when he saw others abandoning Pokémon, he was not as angry as he is now.

Taking a deep breath, N barely suppressed his boiling anger, and his eyes under the hat were full of pity as he looked at Metal Greymon.

N opened his arms and hugged the metal visor, feeling the cold steel and the equally cold and cruel heart of Metal Greymon.

"Take a good rest, from now on we are a family..."

I don't know whether it was N's affinity and emotions that moved Metal Greymon, or because Metal Greymon received the order before coming.

The originally brutal Metal Greymon (blue) also closed his eyes and allowed N to comfort him.