World Tree Host's Wandering Digital Project

Kirito was still screaming when he suddenly felt a light appear below him. The light quickly expanded and Kirito could not open his eyes.

"Well"

It seemed like he hit something and it bounced.

Kirito came to his senses and found himself in a stone nest. There were many eggs around. With a "bang", they turned into stone nests, and small balls fell into the stone nests.

I subconsciously tried to move my hands and feet, but found that I had turned into a ball and almost rolled out.

panel'

Kirito called the system panel according to the instructions, and a translucent blue light screen appeared before his eyes.

"Dark Ballmon, Juvenile Stage I, Slime Type, a newly born Digimon. Its slime-like body is densely covered with black hair. It cannot fight yet as it is newly born, but it will spit out bubbles from its mouth to intimidate the enemy."

One's own information is clearly displayed on the light screen, with function keys such as friends and messages on the side.

Kirito suddenly felt an inexplicable fear, until he saw the exit game button clearly placed at the bottom, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh... How could there be no exit button in the game? What am I worrying about?"

"Maybe this place is too realistic, it almost makes people forget that this is a game world. I quickly called out the panel before I breathed a sigh of relief."

A white jellyfish-like creature with two black bean-like eyes floated over, and a very cute female voice came out.

"Is that so?...Ah!"

Kirito tried to control his body and float up, but he just fell off the stone nest. Even though there was a soft colorful ground below, Kirito was still scared. Fortunately, it seemed that no blood was deducted.

"Hahaha... I'm a driftmon, so I can float forward. You can see the auxiliary movement function on the panel."

The jellyfish laughed at the clumsy Kirito with a bell-like laugh, completely forgetting that he also fell off the stone nest in shock and remembered that there was also the "assistance" function.

In order to prevent players from not knowing how to play, the console has added auxiliary functions, but this will make the actions such as attacking a little stiff, but it doesn't matter in childhood.

By the way, the information of Digimon in the eyes of players exists in the form of illustrations, which means that the information can only be viewed after seeing it, and the illustration function will only be opened after the growth period.

Players who had recovered from the game nearby shouted loudly, marveling at the exquisiteness of the game.

Watching the little balls jumping around on the ground, some of them rolled over and started licking the ground.

“Even the ground smells like foam!”

The colorful floor and texture really look like super-enlarged pieces of children's foam boards.

When this person shouted, many people followed suit and started licking.

"Let's get out of here first."

Kirito was speechless. The little black ball jumped away from the group of idiots, and the wandering beast followed.

"Hey, would you like to add me as your friend? I think you seem very reliable. My name is Argo."

Argo sent a friend request to Kirito. She knew that this game would be extremely popular, and since she was lucky enough to get into the internal beta test this time, of course she wanted to make friends with many people, as these would be the big guys in the future.

Kirito controlled the panel with his mind and approved the request.

They are now walking towards a creature with nine tails standing outside.

"Hello, newborn Digimon need to exercise and eat well in order to evolve. Go run three laps first."

Obviously, the mission has arrived. Kirito and Argo also prompt that they have received the mission. If they run around the back three times, they can get a few small cakes to increase their experience.

You can't do anything in your childhood, so you have to quickly enter the growth stage. The two of them have memorized the settings in the game by heart, so they quickly jumped and started running in circles.

In reality, due to the increase in the number of internal testers, the host did not screen the personnel, and some official personnel inevitably entered the internal test.

After these people reported it, the authorities quickly discovered that the technology of this game was much more advanced than what Kayaba had previously delivered, and even its own products were inferior in comparison.

Someone from the company came to the company soon and contacted Kayaba in advance, hoping that he could "explain" the problem of hiding his abilities and hoping for further cooperation.

After Kayaba hung up the phone, he turned around and contacted Proxima, asking what to do?

In his initial thought, the number of people participating in the internal beta test would be small, and they would be carefully screened so there would be no mistakes. Once the public beta test began, he would be dead and would not have to worry about any problems in reality.

And now the problem has arrived.

On the other side, Proximamon was eavesdropping on Kayaba. After hearing everything, he only asked Kayaba one question.

"If there were a war, who do you think would win, me or the humans?"

Kayaba was silent. As a half-baked mature Digimon and Witchmon, he and Kamishiro had more destructive power than a tank. The data manipulation that Digimon excelled at was even more devastating to human civilization. No hacker on the Internet would be more powerful than a juvenile Digimon.

Kayaba was now standing at the center of the conflict between Digimon and humans before he realized what kind of pirate ship, or space battleship, he and Kamiyo had boarded.

"What can I do for you?"

In the end, Kayaba still chose to stand on the side of Digimon. Not to mention that he and Kamiyo were already Digimon, and the God of the Digital World had realized his ideals.

"No need, just enjoy your life in another world."

Proxima hung up the phone and looked at the group of people standing downstairs, his pink and purple pupils glowing slightly.

Seijiro Kikuoka, wearing glasses and well-dressed, knocked on the company's door.

no response

Kikuoka confirms the situation in the company with his colleagues

"No, all the pre-laid internal lines are broken."

"The action team only saw Imiya in the office, but Kayaba's signal came from here."

Just when Kikuoka wanted to make another call to Kayaba, the door suddenly opened. There was no one behind the door; it opened by itself.

Several people looked at each other and entered the neat company. No one was there, so they went straight to Kayaba's office.

After opening the door, there was still no one there. As a last resort, they turned to the chairman's office.

"Tell me your purpose."

As soon as they entered the room, cold words came into their ears. The person on the chair had his back to them. The huge sense of oppression made the office almost turn into an abyss, and several people froze in place.

Damn, is this what the intelligence agencies call an upstart?

Kikuoka was sweating profusely, feeling that even the cabinet ministers were not as powerful as the upstart in front of him. He caught a glimpse of his colleague, whose face was red and lips were purple, and who was so frightened that he forgot to breathe.

"I..we are here to cooperate with your company. Mr. Kayaba seemed to be holding back last time, so this time we are here to deepen our cooperation."

Kikuoka gritted his teeth. The smell of rust and pain entered his mind, temporarily freeing him from fear and letting his words escape his lips.

"Oh? Aren't you here to warn Kayaba?"

Imiya turned around in his boss chair, leaned on the desk with his back to the light, and looked at Kikuoka with interest, his eyes glowing with pink and purple light.

It's really glowing, is this guy really a human?'

Kikuoka could clearly see Imiya's glowing eyes, the pink-purple light standing out against the shadows.

Although there were comments online that Imiya was too handsome to be human and therefore excluded from human nationality, Kikuoka always disagreed with this. Now maybe what they said was true.

After all, human eyes don't glow.

Kikuoka became even more nervous. He and his group were like little white rabbits delivered to a tiger's mouth, or the first unlucky ones to die when they discovered the monster in a monster movie.

PS: PY to this big guy I knew before.

Type-Moon Zeus, but Digimon

Su Ze, who traveled to Greek mythology, had the only thought in his mind, which was to get away from this place with Zeus, Zeus and Zeus, and then...

"I am Zeus! [The shadow of God who ended the Age of Gods], [Gorgalanna who rules the underworld], [the almighty priest respected by both Rome and Greece], [the last king who commands the Lostbelt]!

Suze, who inherited the name of "Zeus" and carried the world on his shoulders, looked at Chaldea, which had come to destroy countless futures. Behind him, an evil that could rival that "justice" emerged:

The Queen of Witches, the God of Hades, the Beast of Sodom, the Womb of All Beasts…

"The last master from the pan-human history, try to cross over. My corpse will be your justice!!"

Of course, the story begins with a Holy Grail War.

PS: I have also thought about writing Type-Moon, and I have some ideas. Maybe I will write it in the future.

Chapter 304: The Opportunity Given by Proxima Centauri

"You're joking. Our previous cooperation with Mr. Kayaba was very pleasant, but there were some minor problems."

Kikuoka forced a smile and calmly put one hand behind his back to signal the action team.

This time they made two preparations. Either Kayaba handed over the technology before people from other countries came and promised not to play such tricks again and concentrate on serving the motherland, or he would be taken away by the police, and the last method was to kill him on the spot. If Japan couldn't keep him, other countries couldn't expect to get him either.

When they arrived at the company's gate, they had already received the news that the bandits had set off, and finding Kayaba was urgent.

Proxima just watched him signaling to a group of heavily armed men in the building across the street, pretending to be confused.

"Small problem?"

After successfully receiving the reply, Kikuoka seemed to straighten his back a little and speak with more confidence.

"Yes, Mr. Kayaba seemed to have some misunderstandings about us before, so we sincerely hope to have an open talk with him. In addition, there are problems with the game developed by your company. Someone reported that the game content is too exciting. We need to discuss this with Mr. Kayaba, the producer. I hope that Senteri can solve the problem.

Sir, can you tell us where Mr. Kayaba is?"

Kikuoka forced himself to look directly into Imiya's glowing eyes and spoke in a firm tone, hoping to put some pressure on him.

Imiya was silent for a while, until he heard light footsteps outside the door, he suddenly chuckled.

"I'm sorry to have wasted all of your time listening to some nonsense."

"What?"

Kikuoka didn't understand what the other party was relying on, but his hostility was clearly revealed. He pretended to be nothing and retreated unnoticed. There were already members of the defense team guarding the door. As long as he opened the door, he wouldn't have to face this monster.

"Maybe I should have done this from the beginning."

Imiya slowly stood up. Alarm bells rang in Kikuoka's heart. A strong premonition made his hair stand on end. His adrenaline was instantly full. He turned around and ran without hesitation.

When he turned around and pulled his colleagues who were still in a daze, wanting them to run quickly, his little force knocked them down.

It was then that Kikuoka discovered that the two colleagues following him had dilated pupils, pale faces, and their bodies were shaking like sieves.

As they fell, a large amount of black particles emanated from their bodies. Before they even touched the ground, the two of them completely disappeared from the world, leaving nothing behind.

Kikuoka felt as if his legs were filled with lead, his body was completely out of control, even the air seemed to have solidified, and he could not breathe any oxygen.

Kikuoka kept taking a step forward, looking at the door of the room which was just one step away, but he just couldn't take that step forward.

Hearing the footsteps approaching from behind, Kikuoka calmed down and shouted with all the air he could muster.

"Run!"

Kikuoka knew that the action team with only light weapons could not deal with this monster, so he reminded them to run away quickly, then closed his eyes and waited for the call of the god of death.

The footsteps approached little by little and stopped beside him.

"Oh, I'll let you go. Please help me warn those people. I want to have a meeting with them later. Don't let me go to them one by one."

Imiya patted the man's shoulders, which were completely soaked, and pushed the door open and went out.

When Imiya walked out of the room, the door closed automatically.

"boom"

This sound was like a life-saving straw, waking Kikuoka up instantly. He suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and touched his body.

"I... am not dead... that's not right!"

How is the action team at the door? Why is there no movement after Yimiya went out?

Kikuoka suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Kikuoka moved his numb legs tremblingly, put his hand on the door handle, and prayed that it would not be like what he imagined.

Slowly opening the door, Kikuoka's pupils trembled violently and he fell to the ground.

Just at this moment, the command center called.

"Kikuoka, what's the situation over there? The communication with the action team has suddenly been interrupted."

“Uh…uh…”

"Kikuoka? Kikuoka?!"

"They...all disappeared."

"Disappeared?"