World Tree Host's Wandering Digital Project

Watching Quichis's funny performance, Metal Phantommon's eyes flashed.

"You have also contributed to this matter. I will apply for a reward from my superiors for you."

Upon hearing this, Kui Qisi immediately put aside his painful feelings and acted more enthusiastically.

"It's all my responsibility. I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble."

"Rewards and punishments are clear, we will give you appropriate compensation."

Metal Phantom Beast suddenly fell silent

"I have communicated with my superiors, and the compensation they will give you is..."

Here he paused, "What reward do you want?"

"I will follow your orders, sir."

"You will have eternal life..."

Kuei Chisi's eyes widened, he never expected to be rewarded so generously for such an ordinary job.

"...It's just a small price to pay."

Kuiqisi swallowed his saliva. The temptation of eternal life made it impossible for him to control his desire. His throat was extremely dry.

"What price?"

The voice was unusually hoarse, and even Kui Qisi admired himself for being able to ask questions under such temptation.

"The flesh and blood are bitter and weak."

Metal Phantom uttered a strange phrase, but Quixotic could understand its meaning.

Kui Qisi laughed, and laughed wildly. He had seen the skills of these guys, the perfect fusion of machinery and flesh, and their powerful strength. If that was the case, then what was there to hesitate about?

You will be completely controlled. Don't be ridiculous. What's the difference in the current situation? If you can't resist, then enjoy it.

The next day when N saw Kuiqisi again, he felt that his adoptive father was a little different from before, but he couldn't put his finger on why. Before N could figure it out, the enthusiastic Kuiqisi invited him to attend a banquet.

Akromah looked at Quixotic's back with deep eyes, and asked the armored artificial Pokémon beside him.

“Is this also your technology?”

“No comment

The only response he got was four cold words.

Akroma shrugged, he was just asking casually.

"I heard you had a fight with Lugia, the god of the sea? Do you have any samples?"

"Can I see you guys fighting the Sea God?"

Mewtwo ignored Akromah who started to chatter away and remained silent.

"The plan on Asia Island failed completely. The nearby underwater base was destroyed. All members including Kita... Dr. Nanba were killed. Only Musashi and Kojiro's team survived. At the same time, Hunter J and his Hunter Guild members, the collector Gilrota, also died..."

Sakaki sat in a soft chair and listened to Manato's report. Although there were rare mistakes in the middle, they were quickly corrected.

"First, we must provide compensation to the members who died in the battle and pay them. Secondly, we must not rebuild bases near Asia Island to avoid angering the Sea God."

Sakaki let out a deep breath.

"Finally, it's Team Plasma. I don't know how they got the Ultimate Form, but we have to catch up. It would be too arrogant to provoke us near Kanto."

"But the current training plan is only..."

Stopping Manatori from saying anything, Sakaki turned his gaze towards the 'trump card' hanging in the window.

“Now even if it’s the devil’s bait, we have to eat it.

"...I see."

Manatori understood what his boss meant, bowed slightly, stepped back, and stood guard at the door.

“You’ll be proud of the decision you made.”

Suddenly, a laughing voice was heard in the empty office except for Sakaki.

Dark Armored Dragon Beast looked around, looking very anxious.

Sakaki gently stroked DarkArmordramon's armor to calm it down.

"You guys already knew about Team Plasma's hidden power?"

"This is a huge misunderstanding. We just found out that the so-called 'Plasma Team' has completely defected to the 'Iron Empire'."

A funny clown appeared from the void, and his exaggerated movements and tone made people feel uncomfortable.

'That fool, Quixote.'

I thought that even if the organizations in other regions were not as good as mine, they would not be too stupid. But I didn't expect that Kui Qisi would become someone else's dog without any dignity.

Now Team Rocket became passive. The evil organization didn't care about martial ethics. Team Plasma, which had many Ultimate Forms, could easily swallow everyone in one bite.

Chapter 210: Sakaki's Big Mouth

"Don't worry about it. We are very generous and that gentleman is willing to invest in you."

Clownmon seemed to see Sakaki's entanglement, and took the initiative to speak, advising in a bewitching tone

Yes, and then be eaten up?'

Sakaki snorted coldly. After a long period of contact with the Dark Codemon, he naturally understood the nature of these guys.

You can't trust a word they say, and betrayal is commonplace.

But now the threat of Team Plasma is right in front of us, and there is a big difference between immediate death and slow death.

What's more...I actually have no choice. Although I don't know why I didn't take action, Jokermon and the others can swallow me and Team Rocket at any time.

"How far can you go?"

"It doesn't matter if you want to be the uncrowned king."

Jokermon bowed to Sakaki, who had his back to him, like a jester in a play bowing to the emperor.

"Having said that, we still have to be careful. It is said that the 'Royal Knights' have also come to this world. We small fry will probably be killed in an instant."

"Is there anything else you're afraid of?"

Sakaki turned around, a sarcastic smile on his face.

"You are too kind to us. Let alone the greatest Master World Tree, even the two major organizations under his command are too big for us to provoke."

That being said, Sakaki didn't see any fear on that face covered in makeup, which confirmed his inner thoughts.

"Then I want the Ultimate Forms. The more the better."

Sakaki waved his hand and asked for Ultimate Forms, saying he would take as many as possible.

"Let me give you a piece of advice. Those guys are all unruly. If they start making trouble, you won't be able to control them."

Clownmon almost couldn't hold back his laughter. This is not the way a lion opens his mouth. Do you think the Ultimate is a weed on the roadside?

Can you suppress them if they come and don't obey? Besides, smuggling is not an easy job, and you have to avoid the patrols outside the world.

But what Clownmon didn't know was that the smuggling ports they traveled to and from were all arranged by the host, and the nearby patrols would not pass through there. This is why he had never had any accidents in so many trips.

In charge of guarding that place is another group of Digimon troops hidden in the mainframe.

DeathxDromon is sealed under the smuggling port. Their desire for the Digi-Core allows them to easily detect whether the other party is a Digimon. If it is not a Digimon but approaches the entrance and exit left by the host, DeathxDromon will immediately break the seal and tear the intruder into pieces.

This can also be considered a fishing method.

Clownmon doesn't know that every time he sneaks across the sea, he is riding in a food truck passing through the mouth of a hungry dragon.

He was frightened by Sakaki's appetite. The reason why Team Plasma could produce so many Ultimate Forms was because of the special nature of the 'Iron Empire'. The guys in the 'Nightmare Corps' were not so disciplined.

Is this guy going to die?'

Even though he wanted to just agree to his request and wait to see how this crazy guy would die, he was still someone that Lord Belphemon had chosen, and he couldn't let him die so easily.

"I will go back and report to that Lord."

Leaving these words behind, Jokermon disappeared into the house just as he had come.

Sakaki came to the window, looked at the members coming and going below, and thought about the future of Team Rocket.

Of course he knew that having multiple Ultimate Dark Forms was not a good thing. Once they went crazy, his foundation would be destroyed.

But he was gambling now, gambling that the 'demon king' valued him enough. If they won, Team Rocket could really ride the rocket. If they lost, they would just be swallowed up by Team Plasma or fall apart.

Sakaki believed that even if he was the only one left, he could still make a comeback and create another Rocket Team. The worst case scenario was death. He stood in his current position and developed the Rocket Team to the point where it could dominate the two regions of Kanto. Isn't this a rare tightrope walk?

"He's quite a courageous guy. Is that why you like him so much?"

Lilithmon shook the goblet in her hand and asked Astamon on the other side. The liquid in the goblet was bright red like blood.

After she was scared away that day, she thought for a long time in her palace, and finally decided to cling to Belphemon's thigh.

No matter what, as the weakest of the seven demons, I still need to find a backer. Didn't you see that Barbamon, who is at the same level as me, has already fallen three or four times?

Lilithmon underestimated the speed of the development of the Digital World after contacting the New World and decided to hug a thigh that was easy to hug.

The stronger the thigh is, the better. Lucemon, the strongest of the Seven Demons, doesn't like her in his fallen form. Leviamon's tribe is too unfriendly to female Digimon and directly passes them by. The only one left is Belphemon.

In fact, there is another option. Beelzebumon, who should be at the middle level of the Seven Demons, can be the incarnation of the host and his strength is completely comparable to Leviathanmon, but Lilithmon does not know the true strength of Beelzebumon, and she can't stand Beelzebumon's life of sleeping in the open air.

As for the similarity between Belphemon's face and Lucemon's fallen form, Lilithmon simply thought that he was too nervous and saw it wrong.

How could the Demon King be wrong? Lilithmon can only deceive herself this way. She knows that knowing too much is not a good thing.

Astamon also acquiesced to Lilithmon's staying with him, and asked Jokermon to report his work in front of Lilithmon.

Even Lilithmon was surprised at the audacity of this human. He was a weak guy who couldn't even defeat a mature one, but he dared to control multiple Ultimate Forms.

Babies in their early childhood know that they must stay away from danger and that survival is everything.

Ignoring Lilithmon who not only stayed at his house but also ate and drank for free, Astamon took out a cigar. Jokermon lit it up very considerately, but Astamon didn't smoke it. He just watched the cigar burn little by little.

"...That's all. Go and ask them to go with you."

Jokermon bowed humbly and backed away, leaving the room.

"You really gave it to him."

Lilithmon lay on the bed, taking off her luxurious and charming kimono, showing off her graceful curves.

"I have my own ideas. So when are you leaving?"

Astamon threw the lit cigar aside and let it burn out. The host didn't like smoking. The white stick in Beelzebumon's mouth was a lollipop. Anyway, no one would snatch anything from the mouth of the "Demon of Gluttony".

I'm a little sleepy. Lilithmon came to my house and occupied my bed and ate my snacks...

The host computer had no idea about Lilithmon. Sperm would not happen to a computer. When facing the 'lustful devil', who knows when it would be sucked dry by him.

"What? What a boring man."

Lilithmon climbed up from the bed, and her resentful eyes could arouse the desire of any male creature to prove himself

PS: Is it better to use [] or single quotes for titles?

【】If you use it too much, it will feel dense.

It feels quite messy to mix ° and " " together.

Chapter 211: Sakaki's Secret Weapon

"Don't occupy my bed if you don't have anything to do."

Astamon had no intention of showing any mercy to Lilithmon. He pushed Lilithmon aside, and directly returned to his original form and lay down on the bed. His suddenly enlarged body pushed Lilithmon off the bed.

Quietly looking at Belphemon, who was like a sleeping baby in his deep sleep, Lilithmon put on her kimono, sat where Astamon had sat before, took out her long pipe, and elegantly put it to her mouth, slightly opening her lips.

“Don’t smoke in other people’s houses.”

The black flames almost burned Lilithmon, and because it turned back into Belphemon's sleeping form, some cute sounds came out along with the snoring.

"call"

Lilithmon casually threw her pipe aside and leaned back on the soft backrest. Amid Belphemon's snoring, Lilithmon began to feel sleepy unknowingly. She hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

I've been living in fear all day, but now I finally have a strong supporter. With the two 'Demon Kings' joining forces, even if the 'Royal Knights' attack, they will be able to repel them. At least I don't have to worry about waking up to see a few Paladins standing in front of me.