World Tree Host's Wandering Digital Project

Sakaki has forgotten about the search for Mew and Mewtwo, and now in his mind, the status of Lamp Monster is even comparable to that of a first-level god. No, it's even higher. After all, a first-level god cannot dominate the world, but Lamp Monster can create unlimited money, and it is real gold, which is much better than just having power.

"Hey! Be careful, you two!"

Because the previous hot air balloon was too crowded, Meowth made the hot air balloon basket bigger under Kojiro's protest. Now the situation is that Musashi and Ladymon are circling around Goranon from behind. Under the intense movement, the basket is also shaking a little. Kojiro almost dropped the telescope. What if it hits someone?

Ladymon glared at Kojiro fiercely, saying that as my servant, he didn't help me. Kojiro suddenly thought of his fiancée at home. Her eyes were exactly the same. He instantly broke out in a cold sweat and became scared.

Ladymon glanced at Musashi proudly in a provocative manner, but saw that Musashi was picking his nose at her. She got so angry that she didn't care about anything and slapped him with her claws.

As a result, the overly long arms scratched the hot air balloon.

Several people looked at each other, and Ladymon walked to Kojiro with a charming step, lifted his chin with one hand, and reached to her waist with the other hand... to touch her Poké Ball.

The face that was close to him made Kojiro blush, but he couldn't break free. The next second, everything turned upside down.

The hot air balloon emitted a strong airflow that carried them flying around. Ladymon had already returned to her Poké Ball. She didn't want to chase the hot air balloon foolishly.

"What a nasty feeling!!" x3

"Sonas!!"

"Vulcan Moth loses its ability to fight, and all of Adek's Pokémon lose their ability to fight. The winner of this battle is N."

In a remote place, Dark War Greymon pulled its claws out of Vulcano's body, and the spurting hot blood caused white smoke to rise above Dark War Greymon's armor.

Surrounded by officials and kings who witnessed the handover of the [Champion]

Adek looked at the green-haired young man opposite with relief, as if he had put down a heavy burden. The exhaustion of commanding the battle surged into his mind, causing Adek to stagger. He refused the support of Joey who was on standby, handed the Vulcan Moth's Poké Ball to her, and walked towards N himself.

"Congratulations, young man."

"Thank you, Senior Adek."

"The safety of Hezhong is now in your hands. I believe you will not let me down."

Adek always believed that this clear-minded boy was his adoptive father... However, it was even more rare to still maintain a pure heart in such an environment. Adek was very satisfied and glad that he had waited for N.

Seeing Kuiqisi walking quickly towards N, Adek said nothing more, patted N on the shoulder, gave an encouraging smile and left. Even though he didn't catch the other party's flaws, he still didn't like Kuiqisi.

“I’m so glad, N, you did it!”

Kuiqisi took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears from his eyes, which was of course the coolant, and hugged N tightly. The strong heartbeat assisted by the machine could be felt through the clothes by N.

N also hugged his adoptive father. No matter what, he had always supported him to this point, and N was very grateful.

I have become the [Champion of Unova], and the next step is to use this as a starting point to realize my dream.

Suddenly, Zekrom is also responding to N's ideals.

The officials on the side applauded even more enthusiastically. What a perfect champion, young, handsome, and friendly, with strong support behind him and mythical beasts following him. It seems that Unova will soon become great again under the leadership of this champion.

N's two sisters also shed tears of pride for N, while Akromah clapped politely.

N probably didn't expect that after he became the champion, the Plasma Team he trained would become so prosperous in the Unova region.

But this has nothing to do with Akroma. All that matters is sufficient research funds and materials. The rest has nothing to do with me.

There will be only two voices in the entire underground world, the vast Team Rocket and the deeply rooted Team Plasma.

Dianamon and Apollomon, Solgaleo and Lunala, all walked into Jupitermon's office.

"Welcome. Dianamon and Apollomon should have told you the situation. There are still vacant rooms in the base, so just pick any one. I've already reported this to the master."

"that..."

Lunala suddenly spoke, covering her star-disc-like head with her wings, feeling very embarrassed.

A strange gaze immediately came from beside him, and Junomon pricked up his ears to listen to what this guy had to say.

"Excuse me, where does Jesmon live?"

"Um... His dormitory is across the street from the [Royal Knights], and he usually wanders around the Digital World, so he basically has no permanent place."

Jupitermon listened carefully and finally heard what Lunala was saying. He explained it in a funny way, and Junomon couldn't help laughing.

Lunala also lowered her head in disappointment.

The biggest gain in the Pokémon world this time turned out to be the Olympian gods.'

The host looked at the already crowded office, and at Jirachi, Victini, and Meloetta who were eavesdropping outside the door.

Recently, after Mew and Shaymin were brought over from Rafflesiamon by Ceresmon and Xerneas, the two of them often came over to play with their friends. Together with Minervamon, the six little guys almost made a big fuss. Fortunately, they were suppressed by Junomon in the end.

They all fell to the ground and admitted their mistakes, not daring to act rashly in front of the angry Junomon.

Thinking of this, Jupitermon secretly glanced at Junomon, and unexpectedly met the smiling Junomon's eyes.

It's quite scary.'

Jupitermon withdrew his gaze, looked at his nose and then his heart, and carefully operated the program to add [Mount Olympus] permissions to Lunala and Solgaleo.

"There's nothing to do in the Pokémon world from now on."

The dragon of light that illuminated the blue temple into gold dissipated into countless light particles and fell to the ground.

The host's crystal ball shook off the light particles that fell on it.

"It's time to start the next world."

After staying in the Pokémon world for such a long time, the search for other worlds has not stopped. A large number of alien beasts are still exploring, and they have indeed found several new worlds.

The host still has to think about what the situation is in each world before determining what approach to take towards that world.

"I really can't rest for a moment. Should I untie myself?"

This is the first time the host has given this matter serious thought.

PS: That’s all, I need to think about what to write next.

PS: I may not be able to maintain 8k later on because my thinking cannot keep up.

Chapter 300 Kayaba Akihiko's Choice

After having Jupitermon and Mew discussed it, the host modified the [World's Beginning Tree]. It was called a modification, but in fact it was just adding something to it.

Huanhuan was very reluctant at first, but after hearing that he would be able to play many games and see many things he had never seen before after the transformation was completed, he agreed (actually it was just pulling an Internet cable).

Under the comfort of Dream, the defense mechanism of [The World's Beginning Tree] was bypassed, the host was successfully transformed, and a large number of Porygons acted as programmers for maintenance.

By using the [World Beginning Tree] and the statues in the Galar region as signal towers, the portal can be maintained even if the connection is disconnected.

"Then it's about the new world."

With the addition of a new branch base, the host was in a very good mood and called up the information sent by the beasts from other dimensions.

"The energy levels aren't very strong, and the parameters seem to be no different from those in the ordinary human world."

Even though nothing can be seen from the data, the host still has to go and take a look. Although it is a computer, the host does not believe in data. Many predecessors have been defeated by idealistic abilities. This is a lesson learned from the past.

"Let me see... let Proximamon go."

After receiving the message, Proxima looked up at the two guys in front of him who were lowering their heads, and threw the report away.

"Master Yggdrasil has assigned me a mission. You two should go back first."

"Yes" x2

Siriusmon and Arcturusmon pushed and shoved each other as they rushed out the door.

"Why do we have to deal with paperwork as well?"

Siriusmon sighed.

"The Digimon over there from [Virus Buster] trust you very much, and Proximamon-sama is also training you."

Arcturmon surprisingly didn't say anything harsh and continued to comfort Siriusmon.

[Virus Killer] is not a centralized organization. Everyone gathers together for peace and justice. But whether it is going to war with the [Nightmare Legion] or helping neighbors take out the trash, there must be someone responsible for management when there are a lot of people.

There are three recognized leaders: Alphamon, Omegamon, and Jesmon.

Originally, he wanted to find Jupitermon and Susanoomon, but because Jupitermon was still in charge of the [Wind Guardian], he rejected them, and Susanoomon also used the same excuse.

Of the three [Royal Knights] chosen, Alphamon often disappears, Jesmon wanders around the Digital World every day, visiting a different place each day, and the only one left who can handle various tasks is Omegamon.

But it is really unreasonable to let the [Deputy Commander of the Royal Knights] deal with such trivial matters.

Therefore, some chores were handed over to some Digimon who were trusted by the Digimon. Siriusmon was one of them, and he could be considered a middle-level Digimon.

After returning from the Pokémon world, Siriusmon had to deal with reports, such as which Digimon needed help, which made Siriusmon very annoyed.

Proximamon has been watching Siriusmon and Arcturmon process the report to see if there are any mistakes.

Since Proximamon is here for a mission today, let Siriusmon go for now.

Seeing Proximamon coming, Dimensionmon said nothing and continued to look for the location of the next world.

Proxima Centauri didn't care, it was just a tool created by the host.

“It really does look like a normal world.”

Proxima read the data and found no signs of any supernatural powers, and it seemed that there was no such thing as world consciousness.

I stretched out my hands and entered easily without any obstacles.

"It seems to be a real physical universe, not a small world like the continent of Teyvat."

Continue to go deeper until your entire body enters the world wall and no enemies suddenly appear.

Looking at the blue planet in front of it, Proxima Centauri moved its four hooves and appeared on the surface of the earth in an instant.

Its nearly four-meter-long body made the alley a little crowded. When Proxima Centauri walked out of the alley, it had turned into a human form and was no different from the humans walking outside.

A handsome guy with short yellow hair and strange pink-purple pupils, wearing a white shirt and black pants, stood on the street and attracted many women to turn their heads. However, his cold and hard expression like a statue of a god made these women dare not approach him to talk to him.

Proxima looked up and made eye contact with a camera outside the alley. All the information in the human network on this earth was obtained, even the military computers that were physically disconnected from the Internet.

The information I got by leaning against the wall seems to be no different from the normal Earth.

No, what is this fully immersive VR? Can ordinary human technology achieve this?'

Proxima Centauri saw things that shouldn't be there in the laboratories of the military of various countries.

Several men who should be soldiers were lying on the bed, wearing simple helmets on their heads and various patches on their bodies. Next to them were researchers and instruments recording data. There was also a screen in front of them, which seemed to be the man's perspective.

On a street fighting battlefield, a man holding a gun is moving forward with his teammates. As they encounter enemy gunfire, the curve on the instrument next to them begins to fluctuate violently.

In another room, a man wearing the same instrument was flying a plane. Judging from his skillful movements, he must be a pilot.

Some countries are still developing equipment in laboratories, while others have already applied the technology on a small scale to military training of soldiers.

This thing should be one era ahead of current technology. According to general technological development, it appeared too early.

Proxima Centauri continues to investigate further.

"The technology developed by a man named Kayaba Akihiko was handed over to the government of various countries in exchange for funds to develop games?"

There is also a medical full-dive machine called "Medi cuboid" that has caused a sensation in the medical community.

The host compared the data from the previous life and confirmed that this should be the world of "Sword Art Online".

Currently, Kayaba Akihiko is still in the process of developing the game, and he seems to have kept something back. The technology he gave to various countries is obviously a level lower than the information in the previous game. Although it is much stronger than ordinary VR technology, people can still clearly recognize that this is virtual, and is not at the same level as the virtual world of the finished product.

It feels like there is nothing useful, and the host is about to travel around the world to see if there is anything missing.

Just as he took a step, he suddenly thought of something. Proxima's pink-purple pupils glowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. The feeling of being a statue sitting in the temple disappeared.

The host came up with a big plan, and even Proxima's energy was fluctuating.

Fortunately, the host adjusted it immediately, and the person who peeked in thought it was just an illusion. How could a person's eyes glow?

"Hello, I..."

"Sorry, I have something else to do."

After casually rejecting a few men and women who took advantage of his good mood to talk to him, Proxima Centauri turned back to the alley and disappeared around a corner.

Kayaba Akihiko was still typing code hard, and his thoughtful girlfriend made him a cup of coffee.

Kayaba Akihiko, who doesn't look like a programmer at all, finishes typing a line of code and tries the coffee made by his girlfriend to refresh himself.

Since he obtained a lot of funding, he has been working until late at night every day. Although peripheral work can be handed over to others, some things are meaningful only if they are completed by himself, even his girlfriend whom he has been in love with since college cannot do it. For this reason, he works in his own independent office.

"puff"

Kayaba Akihiko suddenly spat out the coffee in his mouth and looked at the screen in shock.