World Tree Host's Wandering Digital Project

But when Meowth opened the coffin lid, Allura's broken body inside, which was sparking and bleeding, suddenly sat up and gave Team Rocket and the others a terrifying smile. By the time Meowth reacted and wanted to close the coffin lid, it was too late.

"Boom" a loud sound

“What a nasty feeling!”

Quichis had received the information about Allura, Nero, and Bianco's self-destruction, but he didn't take it seriously.

There are about three cyborgs and some mass-produced ones. Sending people to Larus City is just to test the reaction of Team Rocket, or the reaction of the [Nightmare Legion].

It would be best if I could get Deoxys, but it’s okay if I can’t.

But on the surface, he still had to express his sadness and mourn for Allura's accidental death.

After Team Plasma held Allura's funeral, N went out to spend time with wild Pokémon as usual.

"You said you would take me away?"

After a long period of adjustment, N was able to understand some of Metal Greymon's words.

Metal Greymon nodded and stretched out his metal claws towards N. Allura's incident had reminded it that Allura's death was not that simple.

"Why? We all get along well."

N was very surprised and didn't understand why Metal Greymon thought so. In his opinion, Team Plasma was still the public welfare organization that actively considered the happiness of Pokémon, and Quixotes and others were all good people. What's more, they had shattered a meteorite that would cause great damage to the world some time ago.

N's innocent face was reflected in Metal Tyrannosaurus' eyes. He wanted to tell N to run. Although he had withdrawn from the [Iron Empire] and many of his memories were erased, he could still vaguely feel that something was wrong with Team Plasma. There were too many Cyborg and Mechanical Digimon. And the Metal Phantommon next to Quixote always felt very strange.

Cooked

"Relax, Metal Greymon, we still have to work hard for all the Pokémon in the world, and Team Plasma is an indispensable force."

N comforted Metal Tyrannosaurus. He took advantage of Team Plasma's growing fame during this period to frequently appear on TV to express his views to more people. If he were alone, he would not be able to do these things.

When he was assembling the Infinity Cannon, he kept Quichis' words in mind.

Whether it is good or bad, as long as it is used properly, it can become a help in creating a happy world.

Seeing N like this, Metal Tyrannosaurus closed his eyes, gave up trying to persuade him, and quietly enjoyed the peaceful time with N.

No matter what, I will protect you.

When Metal Tyrannosaurus first discovered that N could understand it, it told N that there was no need for maintenance and massage anymore. This was its own choice, giving up its body in exchange for strength, a transaction that was consensual. Some Digimon even look like this after evolving.

"Is that so? I feel a little too self-indulgent."

N scratched his head embarrassedly, but did not stop. Instead, he continued to oil and maintain it.

Metal Greymon doesn't understand N's persistence. Didn't you say it's not necessary? It would be better to use this time to convince more people to support you.

"I still want to do something for you, just like a normal Pokémon's massage, just think of it as a massage for you."

N is very grateful to Metal Greymon for his protection and companionship. When his adoptive father handed Metal Greymon to him, he was filled with anger when he saw the hideous signs of transformation. He turned his anger into motivation and made greater strides towards his ideal.

Sympathy and pity made him take meticulous care of Metal Greymon, but he soon realized that he was wrong. Metal Greymon was a warrior, and sympathy and pity were the greatest insult to them.

After N reacted, he did not stop everything he did for Metal Greymon. He regarded these as a thank you for Metal Greymon protecting him. Metal Greymon's round-the-clock uninterrupted protection and companionship reminded N of his childhood, just like a mother protecting her cubs.

“What is your dream?”

"Of course my dream is to create a world where all Pokémon can be happy."

"Does that include people like me? An arrogant person who would transform his body just for the sake of power."

"Of course, I mean any, everything, all Pokémon."

This was the first time that Metal Greymon communicated with N. In the past, he just stayed quietly in the Poké Ball and listened to N's passionate speeches.

"But I'm a Digimon."

"It's all the same. Just think of it as a Pokémon from another world."

"What do you think of the digital world built by Sekaiju-sama?"

"Is that the one the church that's been rising up lately is talking about?"

N has also met missionaries, those handsome men and beautiful women wearing masks, but he is not interested in these virtual spiritual sustenance.

Metal Greymon told N what he knew about the World Tree and the current situation of the Digital World.

"Then I really want to visit your world."

N had a look of longing on his face, obviously attracted by the harmonious society depicted by Metal Greymon, but he quickly reacted.

"It's just... that's still achieved through strength."

The top Digimon suppress and kill any rebels. In the final analysis, they use absolute violence to maintain harmony.

Metal Tyrannosaurus didn't think there was anything wrong. Digimon were creatures like that. They worshipped power, fought cruelly, and climbed upward. Only a stronger force could suppress them.

"But power is indeed the root of everything."

Only if you have power can you make others listen to you seriously. N has also encountered those fierce and unreasonable Pokémon in the wild, and they will only obey you after being defeated.

"So...can you be my strength?"

Metal Greymon lowered his head and placed his skull against N's outstretched hand.

PS: Regarding the issue of giving benefits to female Digimon, I feel that this is a very serious matter and would like to ask for your opinions.

I thought it was fine, but I didn't expect someone to bring it up so soon.

What I think is that there are too many female Digimon, and if they want to interact with the original characters, the problem of giving benefits will inevitably arise. Just looking at the outfit and figure when they appear is giving benefits, like Venusmon.

I don't have any special hobbies. Like I replied in the comment section, the protagonists I paired with Ultimate Digimon with names and surnames. When it comes to the bonus plots, I switch the subject. There are so many other female Digimon, and it's impossible for the protagonist to know them all, so there shouldn't be a problem of cuckoldry.

If you feel there is a problem, I will reduce the appearances and descriptions of these female Digimon, and reduce the interactions between male and female Digimon.

No problem, just write as usual.

Chapter 274 274.4k Buy One Get Two Free, Female Imp, the Stronger [Olympus God]

"It's been such an eventful time."

"Be thankful. If it weren't for the miracle caused by Xiaozhi's V-mon, we wouldn't know how long we would be busy."

Daigo and Mikoli walked in the restored city of Larus. The city was not destroyed in the battle between Groudon and Kyogre, and was almost destroyed by the battle between Rayquaza and the alien visitors. It was really a disaster, but it was able to survive every disaster, which really made people sigh.

"I heard something happened in Sinnoh too?"

"Team Galaxy's Red Sun and a strange Digimon almost destroyed the entire space-time."

"It sounds thrilling enough."

Don't think they are saying it lightly now, they were all scared out of their wits when they heard the news. The battle on land and sea in Hoenn was a real one, while the situation in Sinnoh was a turbulent undercurrent beneath the sea. If they were not careful, the ship would be swept to the bottom of the sea.

"Takeran is also having a headache, but the good news is that the local Galaxy team is completely finished, and her partner has evolved into a perfect form."

Daigo shook his phone towards Mikoli, and on the screen was a selfie sent by Takeran. The majestic Digimon behind him was obviously an evolution of the previous mature stage.

"Speaking of which, where are Xiaozhi and the others? The mayor of Larus City wants to honor them for their achievements."

"They've already left. Let him send the award and certificate to Xiaozhi's home."

"I'm really looking forward to Xiaozhi's future."

"Why? Don't try to pass the burden on to others."

Mikoli rolled his eyes at Daigo.

"You were the one who dumped the mess on me first."

"I have a feeling he'll go further than we have."

"Do you even need to say this?"

"Even though Deoxys hasn't been captured, the data in Dr. Lando's laboratory is almost enough, and the Tiga world is still uploading alien data continuously."

The host didn't care about Team Plasma's loss, he had more important things to do.

Ceresmon sent information that she had found Xerneas.

As the gods of earth, life, and harvest, if we look at their compatibility, Ceresmon and Xerneas are indeed closer.

But how did she find Xerneas?

"Junomon, I'm going to go check on Ceresmon."

Jupitermon left his lightning mark on the last document and turned to Junomon.

He stood up and opened the door, then took a few steps and turned around. Sure enough, Junomon was following him.

He opened his mouth, and under Junomon's pleading gaze, Jupitermon sighed helplessly and had to let her follow him.

The host found that he was becoming more and more soft-hearted towards Junomon. This was not a good sign, but he had no choice. Every time he saw Junomon's beautiful eyes filled with tears, his emotional system would always go wrong.

"She's Jupitermon's wife anyway, so let's just leave it at that."

This is the only way to comfort his host computer. He separated Jupitermon's program from the other incarnations to avoid affecting the other incarnations' attitudes towards Junomon. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if Plutomon and Neptunemon's attitudes became the same as Jupitermon's one day.

When Ceresmon found her following the signal, Jupitermon fell silent.

The ground should be the soil that Ceres used to form its body, and a huge dead tree was rooted upright on the back of Ceres.

That place was supposed to be occupied by a tree that could produce the [most delicious fruit in the Digital World], but now it is occupied by a dead tree.

"Jupitermon, you're finally here."

Ceresmon, the medium, whose body was even more attractive than the fruit she produced, rose from the ground and glanced inconspicuously at Junomon's hand holding Jupitermon's.

"As you can see, after I arrived in the Pokémon world, I looked for a rich land to form my body, but this tree appeared on my back and I couldn't get it off."

Ceresmon led Jupitermon and Junomon through the orchard and came to the foot of the giant tree.

"I sensed that this tree had a surprising vitality that was inconsistent with its appearance. I found it was sleeping and it felt somewhat similar to Xerneas in the data, so I reported it."

Ceresmon shrugged, quite helpless.

Jupitermon placed his hand on the trunk, and his consciousness came into contact with the giant tree.

After a while, Jupitermon opened his eyes.

"Indeed, he has a faint consciousness. He should be asleep."

After saying that, he waved his hand to signal Junomon and Ceresmon to move aside, as he wanted to wake up this uninvited guest.

Although it is hard to say who will come first, Jupitermon will of course side with his own people.

The two heavy hammers collided, and deafening thunder roared. The powerful thunder slowly awakened Xerneas's spirit.

"A thousand years...is that it?"

The dazed voice sounded like an older female office worker who was woken up by the alarm clock.

"It's time to pay the rent."

There was another thunder, and this time Xerneas woke up completely.

The dead branches of the giant tree quickly sprouted new buds and then fell off. The trunk emitted colorful light and turned into a deer body with majestic antlers. It transformed from a dead tree into a deer god, and Xerneas appeared.

"Who are you?"

The voice was no longer confused as before, but full of majesty.

I really felt like a corporate slave who was woken up by the doorbell on his day off and had to quickly get up to entertain guests.'

While thinking about irrelevant things in his mind, Jupitermon appeared to be more serious than Xerneas.

"We are from another world, and you seem to have taken over the body of my companion."

"well?"

Xerneas sensed that he was indeed no longer on land, but was occupying the center position on the body of a giant earth bird.

"But..."

"You have caused great distress to my companions."

"but..."

"Still draining my companion's life force!"

Xerneas remembered that he seemed to have not moved since his last sleep, and tried his best to argue for himself, but his voice became smaller and smaller under the righteous and aggressive accusations of the righteous Jupitermon, and he could not help but begin to doubt himself.

Am I really sleepwalking?'

It's not impossible. If this place becomes lifeless, I will move to another place.