World Tree Host's Wandering Digital Project

As if it saw the little girl, the firebird turned and flew towards this side.

"Ah ah!"

"What happened?! Can you still hear me?..."

The mother watched the flamingo getting closer and closer and let out an ear-piercing scream. The police on the other end of the phone immediately inquired about the situation.

The little girl was still clapping her hands and grinning at the firebird, and no matter how her mother pulled her back, she didn't want to leave the window.

Mom watched the giant firebird get closer and closer. She leaned over and saw its head, which was as big as the entire window, and its fang-filled beak opened and closed.

"Hi!"

He rolled his eyes and fainted.

The bird-dragon player grabbed the anti-theft window on the lower level with his claws, and there was embarrassment written all over his face.

Fortunately, his embarrassment was relieved by the little girl who opened the window and reached out to him, and he leaned over to touch her hand.

The flames on Birddramon's body did not burn the little girl under the subconscious influence, but made her feel very warm. The little hand touched around and grabbed Birddramon's crown feathers. Feeling the pain, the Birddramon player quickly broke free from the little girl's clutches.

Seeing the other party laughing out loud, the Birddramon player also chirped and flew away. The strong wind created by its wings also closed the window.

The chirping sound scared the residents on the upper and lower floors, who thought that the big bird was still not full after eating the mother and daughter upstairs (downstairs).

Residents of apartment buildings may encounter friendly players, but residents of office buildings are out of luck.

In reality, the frustrated office workers transform into monsters to release their grievances.

The Bull-Manmon shook the ground, causing a small earthquake. The Centaurmon galloped on the street with all four hooves. The right arm cannon randomly shot at the upper floors of the office building. The Blade Dragonmon in the sky dropped dense fire meteors...

The Digimon players spontaneously cooperated with each other and demolished the towering building into ruins.

Those who managed to escape, if they were bald men with big bellies or women wearing heavy makeup, would be driven together. Only those who were considered to be office workers could escape.

Amid the crazy destruction, some players began to get carried away.

A Darkdramon approached the group that had been deliberately gathered together.

[Photo: Dark Dragon]

[Photo: Dark Dragon]

[Photo: Dark Dragon]

[Photo: Dark Dragon]

[Photo: Dark Dragon]

【Picture: Doberman】

【Picture: Doberman】

【Photo: Doberman】

【Photo: Doberman】

【Photo: Doberman】

But the situation became a little bad when this dark dragon beast player started killing people in the crowd. After killing a few people, this guy actually started to eat them.

"Are you OK?"

Although it was just a data NPC, the Dobermanmon player still felt a little nauseous when he saw that the Darkdramon player's reaction and body were exactly the same as those of a human. This guy's mental state didn't seem to be very good.

"Hahaha, I feel pretty good!"

The roar of Darkdramon made a sound that was obviously not good. Other players were also infected by the Darkdramon player's recklessness and rushed into the crowd to kill.

The Doberman player finally decided to leave. These guys seemed to be a little strange, and if he stayed any longer, he might go crazy.

Maybe they are being oppressed badly in reality?'

The Doberman player could only comfort himself in this way. He walked to the periphery, baring his sharp teeth, and scared a fat-headed guy next to him so much that he collapsed to the ground. The color of his crotch became a little darker, and no one knew how this guy escaped.

He frowned. Although the smell was unpleasant, he felt relieved. All kinds of situations in real life where he was ostracized by colleagues because he was unwilling to go along with the crowd came to his mind. The Doberman player felt like there was a devil in his heart urging him on.

It's just a game, don't you think he's similar to that boss who does PUA all the time? The game company must have considered this aspect when designing it to be completely consistent with reality, just to relieve the pressure on the players. Tear him apart! See if this person has a black heart.

The smell of blood from the players' killing and the screams of the NPCs mixed together made the Doberman player's eyes more and more red.

"Let me go! Please! I still have a lot of money! I can give it all to you! I still have a daughter, she is waiting for me at home!..."

"daughter?"

The Doberman player was completely enraged by this sentence. At this time, he thought of his family as a shield. When bullying others, why didn't he remember that others also have families? The crying face in front of him became his boss in reality.

With a sneer, the Doberman's blood-red eyes emitted a red light, and its sharp claws, which were bigger than a human head, kicked the belly of the begging guy, feeling the soft fat under its claws.

The Doberman player slowly raised his claws, and the sharp blades on his hind toes easily cut open the belly, revealing the bright red internal organs.

"Ahhhh!!!"

For some reason, there are very few knight players coming to this area. Some knight players who want to go in are stopped by others.

On the one hand, there are too many Digimon gathered here, and on the other hand, they themselves don't really want to save these beasts in human form.

Some people even filmed videos outside and uploaded them to the Internet, which attracted a lot of applause, although they were quickly banned.

"What the hell is going on?! You never told me about these monsters!"

Kyoutaro Hinata is yelling at the chairman Amasaki Ren in the president's office of Dream Company

The people from the Ministry of Health were dressed in black suits and stood upright with their hands behind their backs. Their unfriendly looks from behind their sunglasses were directed at Amazaki Ren, who was still sitting leisurely in the boss chair.

"Don't be so angry, Chief Hinata..."

"Cut the nonsense!"

Hinata Kyotaro was about to explode with rage. These suddenly appearing Bugs ter Neons were acting recklessly. The police station's phone was about to explode with calls. Police officers were answering calls from the public, and police officers were answering calls from their superiors.

What's more, those guys specifically attacked the companies of the chaebols. A large number of entrepreneurs and chaebol members were killed. The Japanese government was furious. If only those parasites were killed, it would be fine, and Hinata would cheer for him, but now innocent people have been killed. This makes Hinata very angry. This is different from the previous Bugs ter

What's the difference?

Unfortunately, all the CR people were seriously injured and unable to go out. The army is no match for Bugster without high-powered weapons. The transformation cartridge suitable for the army is still under development.

Fortunately, the inertia of reality has prevented these players from thinking about attacking the police station and government departments, otherwise it would not be Hinata Kyotaro and the people from the Ministry of Health who came.

"I'm telling you, this is your last chance. You will definitely be sentenced to death. If you confess now, it may even be turned into life imprisonment."

Hinata placed his hands on the large desk and looked at Amasaki Ren who was still smiling.

"You are quite right, Chief Hinata, but there is another option."

Amasaki Ren crossed his hands on the table, with the lower half of his fat face covered by his hands. Although he was still smiling, Hinata suddenly felt a chill.

"What?"

Suppressing the trembling, Hinata looked directly into Amazaki Ren's eyes.

"Kill all those parasites and you will be the prime minister."

A calm voice came from behind.

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

Hinata turned around abruptly, wanting to see who was making such a fuss here.

All the subordinates behind him fainted on the ground, and a black and green knight stood in front of the door.

"Who are you?! What did you do to them?!"

Hinata quickly rushed to his subordinate to check on him. Fortunately, he was just unconscious. He breathed a sigh of relief and questioned the guy who suddenly appeared.

Unexpectedly, Amazaki Ren, who had been sitting in the boss chair, stood up quickly and was very respectful when he saw the strange knight.

"Please take a seat!"

"Just call me Chronos, the administrator of [Kamen Rider Chronicle]. Don't worry, Commander Hinata, your men just fainted."

Chronos sat in the chairman's seat and looked at Hinata Kyoutaro.

The two big cartoon eyes on the visor gave Hinata Kyotaro infinite pressure. It seemed that the person under the armor was not a human, but something at a higher level controlling the armor.

"I guess you can't stand such decadent neon any more. I admire your character and we will support you to become the prime minister."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"It seems that Commander Hyuga still doesn't trust us very much, but it doesn't matter, we can take it slowly."

His eyes blurred and Hinata Kyotaro suddenly found himself standing at the gate of Huanmeng Company, with his fainted subordinates lying behind him.

After seeing Hinata Kyoutaro off, Chronos crossed his legs.

"How are the sales of [Kamen Rider Chronicle] going?"

"Um... there's a company that's been contacting us, and it seems like they want the agency rights for the cassettes."

"Really? I'll take care of it. What about Popy?"

After a while, Popy was summoned and entered the office.

Chronos looked at the expressionless face

"Do you still remember your former companions? Hosou Eimu and the others."

"remember."

"What do you think?"

"No, stranger."

Popy remained expressionless the entire time, and there was no change in his expression when he talked about Hosou Eimu and the others.

There may be some accidents when the human soul is changing perfectly, but as the host of Bugster Popy, I can guarantee that there will be no accidents.

But it would be a waste to keep her in Huanmeng Company. Chronos shot a green light into Popy's body.

The data enters Popy's body, and the same personality as before is overlaid on the doll.

The expressionless puppet smiled sweetly and bowed solemnly to Chronos.

"Thank you very much Mr. Chronos for saving me."

"It's just a small matter, go back."

Chronos waved his hand, signaling Popy not to take it so seriously.

When Popy turned around, Chronos tapped the table with his fingers, turned on the switch, and Popy froze.

Popy turned around again and his expressionless face returned to normal.

"What do you feel?"

"No."

Chronos nodded, and Popy's eyes brightened again in the blink of an eye.

"Ah? I..."

"You forgot something, so I gave you a small gift."

Chronos took the 'Fault Driver' and 'TokiMeki Crisis Cartridge' from Amasaki Ren.

"You can transform into Kamen Rider with this."

"Really?"

Popy immediately put his doubts aside and took what Chronos handed over.

"Great! This way I can help Yongmeng and the others!"

"Thank you so much!"

"Go back quickly. I think Yongmeng and the others need you."

At this point, Popy's face turned red with embarrassment. In his memory, Yongmeng and others ignored the advice and were defeated by Chronos, and as a companion, he was taken care of by Mr. Chronos.

"I'm so sorry! I'll try to persuade them when I get back!"

"It's okay, as long as the misunderstanding is resolved."

Popy lowered his head and walked out of the office. He breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself.

"Well, Yongmeng and the others are really something. We must explain it to them."

Having said that, Popy's eyes were filled with joy at being able to see his companions again. The data running normally in the underlying code was recording everything in the outside world and sending it to the host through a secret channel.