World Tree Host's Wandering Digital Project

It's good enough that he can be resurrected and make up for the mistakes he has made. The two of them don't care about the stupid philosophical question of whether the person in the past is still the same person.

"Um... can I make a wish too?"

Hosou Eimu raised his hand cautiously.

"Of course, the same goes for Popy standing over there."

"Oh? Can I do that too? I don't need it. I'm very grateful to Mr. Chronos for being able to be resurrected."

Ignoring Popy who waved her hand, Hosou Eimu looked at Kagamihisai who was still reaching out to touch her lover, and made a request to Chronos.

"I am willing to give up my wish. Can you please revive them now?"

"you sure?"

Chronos' tone was full of surprise.

“Although it may sound a bit boastful, even if I can’t compare to Master Yggdrasil, what I can do is far beyond your imagination.”

Hearing what Chronos said, Hosou Eimu smiled and faced Chronos's doubts with his usual optimistic smile.

"I don't have any important wishes, so I'd better give them to those who need them more."

"Even if I can completely eliminate gaming addiction?"

"Well... our cartridges are all at a high level, and the Perfect Bugsters have all been eliminated. It won't be so busy after the end of [Kamen Rider Chronicles], so we should be able to handle it."

Speaking of this, Hosho Eimen hesitated for a moment, but still refused. In addition to this reason, if the game addiction is eliminated, the power of Kamen Rider will also disappear, and if any danger arises again, he will really be unable to protect the people.

"Even if you revive them, when the Nightmare Army arrives, you will all be devoured if you lose. You might as well ask me for power."

"No, I believe that we can win with our strength. How can we fail at the first level of a game? I will pass the level with one life and defeat that [Demon King]!"

"Hahaha..."

Chronos laughed so hard that he fell backwards and patted Hosou Eimu's shoulder.

"You are so brave. Humans are so interesting. I hope you can keep your confidence when you meet that guy."

"As a gift, I give you an extra gift."

Several green lights penetrated into the bodies of several people.

"This is the Digimon database opened with my authority."

Hosou, Eiichiro and the other two often use this Kamen Rider system to transform. Their bodies are completely half human and half data. Even if the human brain cannot quickly compare and search, their knight system will automatically search after the transformation.

"Come on, everyone. I don't like that cocky guy either."

Finally, he waved to everyone and disappeared on the spot.

"So...did he agree?"

Hosou Eimu scratched his head, and when he looked at Jing Feicai again, he was already hugging the resurrected Momose Kohime.

"Fei Cai? What is this?"

As soon as Momose Xiaoji opened her eyes, Jing Feicai hugged her tightly in her arms. Feeling the soft body and warmth in her arms, Jing Feicai couldn't help but shed tears.

In response to Momose-chan's confusion, Kagamihisa's sobs and tears. She also understood something and gently hugged Kagamihisa back.

"I'm sorry, I was too arrogant in the past."

"It doesn't matter. Did I die because I overestimated myself and used the superior cassette without authorization?"

Hanaya Daiga awkwardly apologized to his resurrected best friend. If he had not been so arrogant at the beginning, perhaps Makijiro would not have succeeded him as Kamen Rider Snipe, and would not have died.

On the other side, Kujo didn't dare to look at his resurrected friend.

"What's wrong, Gui Liya, this is not like your style?"

"...if I hadn't..."

"Okay, don't say anything. This isn't your fault. I just can't handle it well and wanted to go out and relax. I didn't expect bad luck. I can't blame anyone else. Besides, you resurrected me, didn't you? Be happy. Thanks to you, I have a longer life."

Jungo Aihara interrupted Kujo Kiyomi and put his arm around his shoulders.

Kujo Guiriya wanted to smile, but as he smiled, tears began to fall.

Because these people had gaming disease before they died, Chronos cleaned up the virus when he resurrected them.

“Ah…”

Hosou Eimu was happily watching the touching reunion scene in the room. When his eyes swept over Jing Feicai again, he suddenly cried out, and was immediately covered by Popy's mouth.

"Shh!"

Popy let go of his hand when he saw Eimu Hoshino nodded. As a bugs ter, he almost suffocated Eimu Hoshino to death just now.

Baosheng Yongmeng took even breaths and the smile on his face became even wider.

Kagami Feicai and Momose Xiaoji kissed each other without anyone knowing when, as if no one was around.

I tiptoed out of the room with the blushing Popy, leaving space for these reunited people. The [Nightmare Army] was temporarily forgotten, and now it was time to fully enjoy the joy of reunion.

"Mr. Chronos is indeed a good man."

"Well, I really have to thank him this time."

In response to Popy's words, Hosou Eimu did not react as he did at the beginning, but nodded in agreement.

Although he was very ruthless in his words, he still kept helping them.

Chapter 322: Revenge, Dispute among Players

Although their cherished lovers and best friends were resurrected, Jing Feicai didn't have much time to reunite with them.

The information brought by Chronos shows that time is very tight. The vanguard of the Nightmare Legion has arrived, but they don't know where the enemy is or what capabilities they have.

Jing Feicai resolutely gave up the long-awaited re-election, left the land of comfort, and devoted herself to the next battle.

However, everyone in the hospital noticed that Dr. Jing Feicai actually smiled at others now, which was really rare.

These days, Hosou Eimu and his men have been patrolling every day, and Popy and Makijiro who stayed behind have been searching for information on the Internet, but there is no news at all.

As for the Digimon players outside, they discussed it all night, and in the end, it was Eimu Hoshino who came up with the idea.

"Since they are players and treat us as NPCs, we should treat them as gamers."

Hosou Eimu raised his hand to attract the attention of his thoughtful companions.

"What's the meaning?"

"NPCs in the game can issue tasks to players."

The solution that Bao Shengyong came up with was to really treat himself as an NPC and issue tasks to these people from another world. Players have done this many times, but this is the first time for him to be an NPC.

"But we don't know how to post tasks in the game?"

The Hua family frowned. They couldn't intervene in the game system. They could only talk about it verbally. What if these people from other worlds didn't accept it?

"That's a good idea indeed. We told them the background of the mission '[Nightmare Legion] Invasion' and the mission 'Protect the People'. If they don't accept it, we can only send them back if persuasion doesn't work."

Kujo Takashiya clapped his hands, praising Yongmeng and also answering the questions of Huajia Daiwo.

He was right. Those who were able to stay must have accepted the mission of "protecting the people and the city" verbally issued by them and would not destroy the city again.

It would be a disaster if they didn't want to fight the [Nightmare Legion] together with them and wanted to stay here, but they couldn't keep an eye on these guys all the time.

"Let's go find Kirito and Leafa first and see how they react."

Jing Feicai suggested trying it first with Kirito and Leafa, who already had a certain understanding of the situation.

When Kirito and Leafa came online the next day, they opened their eyes and saw Jingfeicai and Popy standing in front of them solemnly.

"Now this city is about to be attacked by demons. Are you willing to contribute your strength to protect this city and its people?"

Jing Feicai spoke somewhat stiffly.

Kirito and Leafa were confused. Wasn't everything fine yesterday? Why were they suddenly invaded by demons?

However, most game players don’t have the time to investigate whether the mission background is reasonable. They just need to know where to go, who to kill, and how many to kill.

Therefore, although they didn't understand what was going on, Kirito and Leafa nodded.

Seeing the two of them nod, Jing Feicai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your hard work."

The lyrics were given to him by Hosho Eimu. There were only a few sentences, and he memorized them after just a glance, but he always felt a little ashamed.

Kirito and Leafa's reactions also made him nervous. He wondered if such a verbal request would be discovered by these players from another world.

Fortunately, it seems to be ok.

"Then first of all, please patrol the city."

Popy sent the two players out with a smile on his face.

On the way, Kirito and Leafa felt as if they had received a hidden mission, and even joined the protagonist. They were full of energy. Who doesn't want to be a real hero?

After making sure that there was no problem, Hosou Eimu and the others patrolled everywhere, and whenever they encountered Digimon, they would approach them to negotiate, and asked the same questions to the Digimon players they saw.

Some players readily accept it. They think that the "protecting the city" camp is definitely the winner in the end. They are not perverts. The human NPCs here react so realistically that they feel a little creepy. Killing monsters doesn't matter at all.

But some players are not so easy to talk to.

“Hehehehahaha…!”

Vashak's scarlet eyes glowed with bloodthirsty red light, and his long claws shattered the glass and reached into the window. The couple inside screamed and grabbed anything at hand to throw at Vashak.

Vashak didn't react at all. He used his sharp claws to draw circles around the two people, scratching them from time to time, destroying things in the bedroom, causing the two people to scream louder and louder.

This made Vashak very happy. They were a Japanese couple. The man looked very much like his biological father, and Vashak had also seen the woman in a photo.

Although it was a game, the extremely realistic reaction made Vashak's consciousness blur the boundary between virtual and reality.

My biological father, the culprit who caused my miserable life, is right in front of me. How should I deal with him?

Vashak threatened the couple, feeling troubled and that nothing he could do would be enough to ease the hatred in his heart.

"Click"

The bedroom door opened a little, and although the other party was very careful, Vashak still noticed it.

Thinking of the other member in the photo, Vashak's big mouth full of sharp teeth almost split to his ears.

The devil's claws quickly tore the wooden door apart. The little boy was hiding behind the door. His parents' screams scared him, but he still wanted to know how his parents were doing, so he quietly opened the door a crack.

He was stunned the moment he saw Demon Beast, and stood there in a daze. He fell to the ground only after the wooden door was torn apart. When he came to his senses, his big eyes were filled with tears.

Vashak thought about what to do. His three-meter-tall body was squeezed into the narrow bedroom. The ceiling made it difficult for him to straighten his back, but all of this was bearable.

Demon Beast's scarlet eyes glowed with a strange red light as it stared directly at the crying child.

"Hell Contract"

This is a skill that Vashak discovered himself, and it's quite useful.

"What are you doing?! Get away from my baby!"

The father, who had collapsed to the ground in fear, suddenly stood up. He didn't know where he got the courage from, but challenged Vashak to protect his child.

But this only intensified Vassago's rage.

He still remembered the look on this bastard's face when he abandoned him and his mother and even shamelessly asked him for a kidney.

"Is that her? She received my kidney and is still doing well...

The door faces the children's room, which is filled with toys and has various colorful graffiti on the walls.

When Vashak was this old, he was still worried about the living expenses for himself and his mother, and had to go out on the streets to steal every day.

The child enveloped by the red light stopped crying and stood up like a puppet, his consciousness immersed in the red light emitted from Devimon's eyes.

This is Demonmon's innate skill, but the host usually only gives players special skills and signature skills, and the rest depends on oneself.

This skill was developed by Vashak, and it is quite good as a control skill.

The child walked forward stiffly with lifeless eyes under his father's worried gaze.

The couple rushed forward to hug their child and checked him up and down. Vashak did not stop them as he could not wait to see the next drama.

"puff"

A sharp wooden thorn pierced into the belly of the mother who was holding him. Even after doing such a thing, the child's eyes were still dull. His arms moved mechanically, stabbing his mother's belly to pieces, and he slid weakly to the ground.