World Tree Host's Wandering Digital Project

Although common sense had an overview of the various stages of growth of Digimon, the overwhelming pressure of facing an Ultimate Form, especially a top-level Digimon like Proximamon, almost made the two faint.

Kayaba was extremely excited. He believed that he would definitely be able to achieve the Ultimate Form.

The first is the complete form in the promotional video, the mysterious beast, he must become a mysterious beast.

(Kayaba has not actually reached the level of a complete form, and the evolution part is just for the purpose of introducing the game mechanics.)

The last time I was this motivated was when I was developing virtual reality technology.

The world's first fully virtual stealth game has started internal testing, with registration open to all regions. It can be said that gamers around the world are excited.

The first to be affected are the anchors and self-media. Of course, those who make a living from this have to be at the forefront. Many people have sent messages to the official game, saying how many fans they have and how popular the game is, hoping to be given the qualification for the internal test, but all of them fell on deaf ears.

The console does not need any game players or professionals. It only needs a person who can think. It can be said that anyone can do it except the mentally retarded. It is also okay to have a mental illness.

Due to the saturated publicity bombardment and the epoch-making game in the history of games, the number of people who signed up for the global internal test had reached over 100,000 after the deadline. These were all people who had paid for the equipment in advance, and the rate of increase showed no sign of slowing down by the deadline.

The host originally planned to give away the equipment for free, but was worried that someone would take up the quota for nothing, so he asked them to pay first.

Kayaba's plan was to select a thousand people for the internal test, and Proxima simply added a zero at the end.

"You don't need to do anything. We will handle any problems."

This is because Kayaba is worried that too many people will cause the game to lag and have frequent bugs. After all, he didn't intend to have too many people in the first place. No server can handle too many people running at the same time. Otherwise, of course, the more people the better.

He still looks at this game with the same attitude as he does any other game.

In fact, the server of this game is no longer on Earth. Proxima Centauri has set up a server inside the moon, which also serves as a signal tower.

"Is that so?"

Kayaba didn't say anything. Seeing that Proximamon said it was okay, he stopped worrying about it.

He continued to return to his own world and work hard to level up. After becoming a Digimon, he and Kamishiro no longer needed the connection of helmets to enter the game world.

The internal beta is imminent, so enter the game world from the host’s perspective to see if there are any omissions.

Just like the safe zone in ordinary games, fighting is prohibited. And because the players' bodies are mass-produced, the host has added a backdoor in it, so that their bodies can be directly controlled when necessary. For example, in the safe zone, these players cannot attack, and the patrolling ones are just decorations, just for show.

There is no red name restriction, you can attack freely in the wild.

Some of the NPCs are functional NPCs catalyzed by the host, and some are real Digimon. However, the real Digimon host will be invested after the public beta.

New permissions also need to be assigned to each permission group, such as the permission to assign tasks to players.

The [Royal Knights] and [Olympus Gods] and other order camps are easy to deal with, but it’s this [Nightmare Legion].

"Lucemon, what do you want from us?"

"Don't call me if you want to die."

"Zzz..."

"It's really rare that you would take the initiative to find us."

Lucemon. Fallen Form crossed his hands and looked at the emblems in front of the table, from which the voices of the Demon Kings could be heard.

"All quiet."

With just one word, all the complaining and teasing voices stopped. Even the equally rebellious [Demon Kings] all acknowledged that Lucemon's fallen form was the strongest among them.

"This time the World Tree discovered a new world...wait a minute"

As soon as the three words "World Tree" came out, the bright yellow [Anger Emblem] dimmed and was about to go out, and the turquoise [Lust Emblem] also flickered.

Lucemon.Fallen Form had to speak out to stop it.

Is it necessary to be so cowardly?'

The host secretly slandered.

"I've said it before, I won't do anything that will get me killed."

"It's not what you think."

In [Embroidery of Wrath], the Demon Beast spoke in a tough tone, but the content was extremely cowardly.

Lucemon's fallen form had no choice but to put aside his arrogance and explain.

"Hmph! That's better."

The demon beast snorted coldly, but finally did not cut off the communication.

In fact, when he heard the word "World Tree", he had already driven out all his subordinates and found an absolutely secret room in his palace to listen to what Lucemon's fallen form was going to say.

Lilithmon was about to do the same, but just as she moved, she remembered that this was not her palace.

Glancing at Astamon who was pretending to be asleep beside him, he finally snuggled up to Astamon's chest, listening to the sound of the demonic flames quietly burning in Astamon's body, and barely managed to keep his composure, and listened to the meeting of Lucemon. Fallen Form with Astamon.

Chapter 303: "Fishing" Permission, Beta Begins, Conflict

"The World Tree has discovered a new world, and that world seems to have a new digital world. We are bound here and have no freedom at all, but there may still be a chance in other worlds."

"And then die inexplicably like Barbamon?"

Devilmon said something sarcastic about Lucemon's fallen form, which also made the newly appointed Barbamon tremble.

"I won't be like that idiot."

Lucemon. Fallen Form crossed his arms and smiled brightly, not caring about Devilmon's disrespect.

A beam of golden light split into six beams and rushed into the six emblems in front of him.

"what is this?"

"Damn it! How dare you plot against us?!"

The demon kings were terrified, and the light went straight into their bodies along the line.

"Don't worry, this is the privilege of the new world that I stole. Besides, if I want to kill you, do I need to plot against you?"

There is an astonishing spirit in the plain words of Lucemon Fallen Form.

As the demons calmed down, the authority of this light was also analyzed.

"Issuing tasks? To whom?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's the Digimon from that digital world."

"Ah"

The demon beast didn't intend to listen any further and hung up the phone directly to avoid being plotted against again.

He didn't plan to use this permission. Who knows if this thing is a phishing program or not. So he carefully separated it in the secret room and sealed it underground.

As Devilmon left, the other demon kings also left, leaving only Lucemon. Fallen Form sitting in front of the long table.

“That’s all it has been sent out.”

Demon Beast guessed correctly, all operations they performed with this permission were recorded by the host.

On the other side, Lilith was also frightened.

"Why are you still here?"

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Astamon opened his eyes and looked at Lilithmon beside him, who was so scared that she curled up into a ball. There was no trace of the demeanor of the [Devil of Lust] at all. The authority distributed by Lucemon's fallen form was just a small ball of light floating on the side, which was obviously distributed by Lilithmon at the fastest speed.

"Am I that terrible?"

The host thought so, and didn't understand what was wrong with Lilithmon. Being in awe was fine, but being so afraid as a [Demon King] was really embarrassing. He was afraid that he would be laughed to death by his peers in other worlds.

Astamon's hand stroked Lilithmon's smooth and beautiful back.

"Okay, don't be afraid. The World Tree doesn't necessarily want us to die. For the stability of the Digital World, it doesn't want us to die."

Lilithmon felt the hot temperature and comfort of Astamon's palm, and the trembling in her body slowly calmed down.

"Belphemon..."

Lilithmon raised her head and looked at Astamon's expressionless face, pursing her lavender lips, looking pitiful.

"If there's nothing else, go back."

“But I’m still scared.”

"If you don't go back, and the army under your command starts a commotion, don't blame the World Tree for looking for you."

Hearing this, Lilithmon immediately perked up, straightened her clothes in an instant and disappeared on the spot.

"I forgot to bring something."

Astamon was just about to lie down and enjoy his own big bed, when he suddenly noticed that Lilithmon had not taken away her authority. He stretched out his hand and the ball of light turned into a stream of light and headed for Lilithmon's palace.

It would be better to kill him than to let him watch what the Pokémon world has to offer about Team Rocket.

"So light..."

The girl with delicate features, no, the boy put down the box from the courier and returned to his bedroom.

I thought it would be heavy, but it's so light.

Kazuto Kiritani was holding the gaming helmet that he had ordered from the game's official website.

When passing by his sister's room, Kiritani Kazuto did not notice that the door was slightly open and was closed by the owner after he entered his room.

He successfully obtained the internal test qualification on the official website, and was very happy when he received the official information after the list was announced.

The gaming helmet was quickly delivered to his home, and Kiritani couldn't wait to experience this epoch-making work.

After opening the package, a high-tech helmet was found in the foam.

Although Kiritani Kazuto is very curious about how this helmet works, he should immediately enter the game to experience it. Don't touch the helmet randomly, as it will be troublesome if it breaks.

He followed the instructions on the manual step by step, put on the helmet and lay flat on the bed, turned on the power, and closed the masks on both sides to the middle, fitting tightly. The internal test countdown on the mask passed by minute by minute, and the moment it returned to zero, Kirito started the game.

"Link start."

As strange music came into his ears, Kiritani Kazuto's consciousness began to blur. He closed his eyes unconsciously and his breathing gradually became steady.

The bedroom door was gently pushed open a crack, and Kiritani was seen lying on the bed wearing a helmet, and then it was gently closed again.

However, Kiritani's consciousness had already entered the game and he had no idea what was happening outside.

In the blue sky, Kiritani opened his eyes and first stretched out his hand to look at his body.

"It's amazing, it's really a complete virtual reality..."

"Dear players, please read the following terms before entering the game..."

A screen of light suddenly unfolded before my eyes.

Kiritani curled his lips. Any software must have a program.

Since this was a high-tech game, he actually took a look at the long list of terms and found that they seemed to be no different from ordinary ones.

"It's not voluntary at all..."

While mumbling, he ticked "I have read and agree to the above terms."

This was followed by a questionnaire.

"Do you think the President of the United States is a lizard man?"

"Have you ever had a fantasy of killing someone?"

“How many meals do you usually eat a day?”

Serious, nonsensical, all kinds of questions made Kiritani a little irritated, but he still filled out the questionnaire carefully. It was said that everyone would have a questionnaire in order to improve the game.

Finally, Kiritani finished all the questions and a prompt popped up on the light screen.

"You have completed the prerequisites, please complete your nickname."

【Kiri to】

"Do you want to start the game?"

Finally, we can start. Kirito presses the start button hard.

There was nothing under his feet, and the ground shattered like a broken mirror. Kirito felt a strong sense of weightlessness and fell into the dark world below.

"Ahhh!"

"click"