World Tree Host's Wandering Digital Project

Turning our attention to V-mon, it also had a confused look on its face. When it was following Satoshi, it basically relied on training to increase its own data, and basically did not absorb the data of other Digimon.

Looking at the two confused guys, Ultra V-dramon rubbed V-mon's head and took Ash's pokedex.

"We are both the final evolution of V-mon, and this..."

Ultimate Vdramon fiddled with it twice, and a majestic dragon appeared on the screen.

"Imperialdramon, your V-mon is pretty good. It should be one of these three in the future."

The judgment made by [Royal Knight] is basically these three possibilities.

Xiaozhi looked back and forth between the dragon man and the dragon, and finally looked at Veemon.

"What do you want to evolve into, V-mon?"

V-mon also shook his head. It had never thought about the future.

"No matter what, I have high hopes for you and look forward to your challenge. I will not show mercy when the time comes."

Ultimate V Dragon handed back the Pokémon and patted Xiaozhi on the shoulder

Like everyone else, he and Magnamon are optimistic about Ash's future.

After watching the younger generation for a while, it was their own time. Without waiting for others to say anything, the two of them soared into the sky and disappeared under the blue sky.

"Are you leaving now? I haven't had time to take a photo yet."

"I'm busy, too."

Xiaosheng looked at the photos in the camera with a depressed look on his face. Xiaoyao helplessly comforted Xiaosheng who failed in chasing his idol.

Xiaozhi, Pikachu and Veemon put their heads together and looked through three photos over and over again.

"Magnamon seems to be pretty good."

"Pikapi (This blue knight feels very strong)"

"what do you think?"

Xiaozhi's Pikachu finally turned the topic to Veemon.

V-mon's eyes are almost popping out of their sockets now, but he is so optimistic and naive that he has not thought about his life after evolution.

"You two, stop forcing V-mon. Let nature take its course. V-mon is still in the growth stage. Instead of thinking about something you don't know when it will happen, you might as well think about whether you can get to the next city today. Xiaoyao will be late for the gorgeous competition."

Xiaogang saw V-mon's embarrassment and forced himself to change the subject.

"Ah, I didn't think of that! Xiaozhi, Xiaosheng, hurry up and pack your things and get ready to go!"

The confused Xiaoyao just remembered and quickly packed her things, urging Xiaozhi and Xiaosheng that she had not yet collected all five ribbon medals.

Looking at Xiaozhi being dragged away by Xiaogang to pack his luggage, Veemon looked at the illustrated book in his hand.

Forget it, let's talk about it later.'

After closing the illustrated book, V-mon put aside his fantasies about the future and went to help.

When the Alliance members arrived at the ruins of Eindok, only N and Dark WarGreymon were still there.

Two small black dots are very conspicuous on the ice-blue ground.

Dark War Greymon shoveled out long strips of ice, and N carved the names of some reporters he had met on them, and then placed them on the ground. Dark War Greymon melted the bottom surface slightly, and the bottom surface was frozen again by the ice layer and stuck to the ground.

Even though Kyurem is dead, the completely frozen ground still emits a constant stream of cold air. This place may become a paradise for ice-type Pokémon in the future.

N mechanically erected ice tombstones for the dead until all the journalists he knew had erected them. Compared to all the people he knew, this number was still a drop in the bucket.

"Do you feel better?"

"Father?"

Kuiqisi appeared behind N at some point, and N realized then that the place was already full of alliance members.

They were clearing the ice debris on the ground hoping to find possible relics or something, but unfortunately nothing could escape the ice of Kyurem, and the crowds of people all turned into ice debris covering the ground.

"Humans are so fragile."

Kuiqisi suddenly spoke, thinking of his past self. His previous ridiculous wishes were really vulnerable in the face of such power.

"Let's go, N. You can't do anything here. Compared to the dead, the living are more important. You might as well donate more money to the relatives of the deceased and plant more trees to provide homes for the Pokémon."

Looking at his adoptive father's back, N followed silently. After witnessing Kyurem taking the lives of Pokémon and humans indiscriminately and turning countless living people into ice sculptures, the values ​​that he had been deliberately cultivated since childhood received the most direct and huge impact. Coupled with his kind and simple personality, N originally tended to believe in Pokémon.

There are also some changes that treat Pokémon and humans as equal beings.

As the only survivor of this incident, N received a lot of attention. Many people believed that he killed Kyurem to avenge his relatives, while others held the completely opposite idea and believed that N killed their relatives.

When Quichis ordered to suppress public opinion, N stopped his adoptive father. N regarded Kyurem's arrival as a mistake made by himself and Drake. Since Drake was dead, he had to bear the sin.

He cannot bring back the dead lives. Just as Zekrom and Quichis said, the living are the most important. He wants to change the Unova region.

Different from his previous preaching, this time N decided to become the [Champion of Unova]. He didn't understand politics, and the most direct and fastest way was to become the [Champion] to influence the entire region.

"Ms. Mosti, Cosmogu is acting a little strange today."

In the laboratory of the Ether Foundation, a researcher handed a report to the blonde beauty who was more beautiful than the chairman. She suddenly appeared some time ago and was hired into the Ether Foundation with her research direction related to the other dimension and her superb knowledge.

It turned out that the chairman had a good vision. With the addition of this beautiful lady, the research progress was greatly accelerated.

As for the strange half-black and half-white outfit she always wears, it is her personal preference and no one can interfere. Besides, this outfit quite matches Mosti's holy and charming temperament.

In the private ranking of male employees of the Ether Foundation, the popularity of the mysterious and seductive Mosti quickly surpassed that of the plump and hot Pico, and was on par with the cold and aloof widow chairman Lunamisa.

"I see."

Mosti glanced at the report, which showed that Cosmogu's energy fluctuations today were abnormal.

"Are you still going to conduct the experiment as usual?"

"continue."

The researchers immediately began to operate the equipment. Cosmogu, who was sleeping in the transparent room, was forcibly injected with energy and groaned in pain. However, the researchers did not waver and continued to increase the energy output. Cosmogu's groans became louder and louder, and the latent energy in his body was stimulated and transmitted to the wires attached to his body.

On another door-shaped instrument

A vortex of energy gradually emerged from the door-shaped instrument surrounded by a steel mesh, reflecting a white light in the researchers' eyes.

The blonde loli outside the laboratory door wanted to rush in to stop them after hearing Cosmogu's painful groans inside the door, but she backed off because she was afraid of her mother's former majesty.

The vortex-shaped portal remained stable after a period of shaking.

The researchers waited nervously.

Suddenly, a purple afterimage rushed out of the portal and hit the steel net. The huge electric current instantly charred it.

"It's UB: The Needle."

Mostimon nodded and was about to give the order to end the experiment.

Another small purple head popped out of the portal, took a look, and then went back immediately.

"UB: The sticky tribe?"

Mosti asked the researchers to go outside and find the task force members.

Soon, several fully armed men wearing thick space suit-style clothes came in, saluted Mostimon, entered from the small door at the edge of the steel net, holding special instruments, and slowly walked into the portal dragging long cables.

These are the "suicide squad" hired by Chairman Lusamine at a high price, warriors who specialize in exploring these different spaces.

In this relatively poor area, the Ether Foundation can be said to have absolute power, and it is easy to find people who are willing to work hard for money.

Researchers are recording the data collected by the task force. Through the cameras connected by cables, a dry and dark land can be seen on the big screen.

A group of UB: Sticky were gathered around a UB: Needle nearby, watching the task force warily.

"Capture them all."

Mosti gave orders to the opposing task force.

The task force on the screen released their own Pokémon. The leading captain released a giant turtle-shaped Pokémon, which fell to the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.

"Lurtlemon, catch them."

The scales on the golden carapace were launched like missiles, surrounding the group of 'UB: Sticky'.

The team members' Pokémon used their skills to attack the UB: Clinging that was surrounded and gathered together. The leading UB: Thorn tried to fight back, but was defeated under the siege.

Watching the task force on the screen using special Poké Balls to capture the fainted 'UB: Sticky' one by one, the blonde loli who sneaked in just now bit her lip and stretched out her white and tender little hand to pull the corner of Mosti's clothes.

"What's wrong, Liliae?"

Moster lowered his head and gave a gentle smile, meeting the little girl's tearful eyes.

"Be good, Auntie has something else to do, go play with Auntie Pico first."

Mosti kept smiling as he held Liliae's hand and walked out the door.

"Sister...can you please...let them and Little Xingyun go."

Cosmogu's moans were almost inaudible, so Liliae mustered up the courage to speak to Mosti.

Just as they walked out the door, Mosti squatted down and looked directly into Liliae's eyes that were glistening with tears.

"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do, but..."

Mosti looked around to make sure that no one was in the cold, white corridor, and then he leaned close to Liliae's ear.

"It will be over soon."

Liliae didn't care that her ears were itching due to the hot air. She stared at Mosti's close eyes with wide eyes. Her eyes, which were already filled with tears, began to shed little pearls.

"Are they...going to die?"

Liliae sobbed, mistaking Mosty's words for Cosmog and the Pokémon to be killed soon.

Mosti couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"How could that be? They will be free soon."

"Ms. Mosty! Come quickly!"

"Come here."

Gently wiping away the tears on Liliae's face, Mosty straightened his clothes and re-entered the suddenly noisy laboratory, leaving Liliae behind who didn't understand what was going on.

"This is a city! Ms. Mosti, we have found the location of the alien civilization!"

The researchers in the laboratory were all very excited. They watched the video sent back by the task force. On the screen was a modern big city. The skyscrapers were all made of a black material, and there was a light in the center that illuminated the entire city.

"Well, that's really nice."

Mosti did not look very happy and was still smiling reservedly, which made the researcher who was waiting to take advantage of the opportunity to hug her very embarrassed.

"Very good! I will record this data and try to enter this city next time!"

Lusamine walked in quickly in high heels, looking at the high-tech city on the screen with fanaticism in her eyes.

“Congratulations.”

Zaobo, who was following behind, congratulated Mosti in a sarcastic tone. Originally, he was the highest scientific research leader, but Mosti actually took half of the resources from him. It was really unforgivable.

"Ah."

Mosti was too lazy to argue with him. All she had to do was find the coordinates of the [Ultimate Megatropolis] and the rest was not her business.

Zaobo wanted to say something else, but the unusual movement on the screen interrupted him.

"ah!!"

The camera was suddenly stained with blood and fell to the ground. The screams of the task force members were heard, and then the picture was interrupted. It seemed that the task force was attacked by something.

The lively atmosphere in the laboratory paused, and Lusamine turned to ask the researcher.

“Has the data been recorded?”

"Yes...Yes, everything is recorded. In order to prevent unexpected situations, it is all saved automatically."

The researcher immediately looked through the data nervously, and nodded to the chairman after confirming that there was no problem.

"That's good. Give those people double compensation and connect there again as soon as possible."

After saying that, he shook his long platinum hair and left the laboratory in a cool manner.

The follow-up for the members of the task force who died in the other world was thus finalized.

"That's it. I'll leave for a while."

Mosti smiled apologetically at the silent researchers.