Original God, the beginning continues Liyue martial arts

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A beast Digimon whose size equals strength.

It is the standard representative of 'bigger is better, stronger is stronger'.

The further growth in size brought about the temporary removal of the shackles between the Complete Form and the Ultimate Form.

"Roar!!!!!"

Triceratops roared, and then, completely losing its mind, it didn't care about the other perfect forms beside it at all. It rushed forward violently and hit Infinite Dragonmon hard.

next second.

Previously, Infinite Dragonmon, which had been able to remain motionless no matter what attack it encountered, was knocked half a meter into the air by Triceratopsmon.

After falling to the ground, he misstepped due to the heavy mechanical body and fell directly to the ground.

Although Triceratops has lost its mind, it still retains its animal instincts.

Nature will take advantage of his illness to kill him.

After roaring again, it lay directly on the body of the Infinite Dragon Beast like a wild beast.

It used its teeth, its claws, and the horns on its head to attack the latter continuously, making it unable to even get up.

The other complete forms were surprised when they saw this, but they did not stop attacking.

Suddenly, countless energies fell on the Iron Empire's greatest masterpiece.

Although Mugendramon is an Ultimate Digimon, it is still a Transformation Digimon that does not even need to consider physical energy consumption.

But its existence itself is not without weaknesses.

As the first Ultimate Form, Infinitedramon's chassis was actually disassembled and reassembled from several Perfect Forms.

If it is given enough time to grow, these parts will naturally merge gradually over the long years and eventually become a whole.

But unfortunately, only one month has passed since the birth of Infinite Dragon Beast.

There were many fine-tuning and enhancements that the top leaders of the Iron Empire did not have time to use on the Infinite Dragon Beast.

then……

As the Ultimate Form, it experienced nearly a thousand attacks, first from the cannon on Metal Beanmon's back, then from Andromon's thigh, and then from the claws and chest of Machinedramon and MetalGiantmon.

At this moment, they all fell off his body.

Only the head of Milliondramon was left, with digital light still flashing in its eyes.

Infinite Dragon Beast was dismembered. Although it did not die immediately, at least in this war, it had lost the ability to determine the outcome.

The remaining complete forms of the Iron Empire ended their sinful lives in the subsequent attacks of the Anti-Imperial Alliance.

The war can actually be declared over at this point.

All that was left was to go to the Imperial Headquarters and kill all the remaining high-ranking officials stationed there.

In fact, Triceratops, who had regained his sanity, did just that.

As a commander, it is top-notch in both military strength and intelligence.

I know very well that cutting the weeds does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

Unfortunately, when the Anti-Imperial Alliance members arrived, the Imperial headquarters was deserted.

There are only three or two mature transformed types.

After killing all the Digimon, everyone was still filled with resentment, and no one knew who started it. But by the time they reacted, the buildings and equipment of the Empire's headquarters had all been destroyed!

On top of the ruins.

The greatest hero of this war, Triceratops, stood alone.

"I declare that the Iron Empire is destroyed!"

"Ohhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Now that the external enemies have been eliminated, the next natural thing is to sit down and divide the fruits.

The Triceratops divided the vast Middle-earth continent into its own.

With the exception of a few Perfect Digimon that had taken root here, no one else chose to object to its action.

The former, as he couldn't defeat Triceratops, could only grit his teeth and remain silent.

In his mind, he had already come up with the idea of giving Triceratops a good look in the future.

"It's over."

Wizardmon looked at the familiar island in front of him.

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

As a mature creature with top-notch complete combat power, its efforts were not ignored by Triceratops.

Originally, the other party wanted to give it a smaller continent as its territory.

But Wizardmon chose to decline.

He simply expressed his desire to return to Farouis Island and continue to be stationed in the founding village.

Although Triceratops didn't say anything about Wizardmon, he was full of caution in his heart.

After all, it was this guy who took out hundreds of thousands of mature combat forces without saying a word.

Who knows if the next time we meet, the other party will have acquired technology similar to that of the Iron Empire and successfully achieved mass production of the complete form, or even mass-produced the ultimate form.

Out of similar concerns, Huanglongmon directly rejected Wizardmon's request for the first time.

If Floramon had not stepped in afterwards, Wizardmon might have been imprisoned by Yellowdramon and forced to become one of the latter's subordinates.

Even so, it took all the manufacturing technology of the digital armor.

Only then was I able to return to the Island of Louis.

Wizardmon is a scholar, and although he also desires to evolve, he is not as fanatical as other Digimon.

It actually doesn't care about sharing technology.

After all, the research on digital armor has long reached a bottleneck.

It is difficult for it to advance technology further by itself.

Hand it over and it’s done.

If you keep it in your hands, something bad will happen.

The real reason why he showed a serious expression was actually...

"I should have thought of that before." Wizardmon, who appeared in the base left by Andromon, looked at the second Ultimate Digimon since the birth of the Digital World. His face was neither sad nor happy, and his tone was extremely cold. "Those who can influence the situation of the entire world have always been Digimon chosen by the Father God."

"This includes me, Triceratops, Floramon, HolyAngemon, and of course... you."

"…MetalGarurumon!"

The huge mechanical dog, whose entire body was covered with jet-black alloy, with only its chest and abdomen made of white alloy, grinned after hearing this.

"I'm not the person you know."

Wizardmon frowned upon hearing this: "Then who are you?"

It did smell the 'smell' of the orc Garuru from the other party.

You know, the core of a Digimon is something truly unique.

Even if you want to disguise or hide, you can't do it.

MetalGarurumon, or to be exact, MetalGarurumon Black, sneered.

It didn't seem to be worried that the Digimon in front of it would attack. It just closed its eyes, and then, a special symbol condensed between its eyebrows.

"Don't say you don't know this thing."

"..."

Of course Wizardmon recognized that symbol.

In the first hundred years, every Digimon that left the Founding Village would receive a symbol from it for self-protection.

However, as the founding village gradually expanded and the number of Digimon increased, Wizardmon could no longer handle it alone, so he stopped this behavior.

The existence of the symbol meant that the Digimon in front of him was indeed not the Beastman Garuru that he knew.

Even when the child was young and growing up, he was held and fed by me.

Wizardmon began to recall the past.

Soon, an answer came to my mind.

"Are you the gear beast from back then?!"

Although MetalGarurumon Black didn't say anything, the expression on his face said it all.

After receiving this answer, Wizardmon fell silent.

As the memory revived, it naturally remembered the other party's dream.

——I want to have a true partner.

In a sense, the existence of the Iron Empire is indeed an extension of this dream.

only……

Wizardmon shook his head.

It has never been a righteous partner.

Now that the empire has been destroyed, the existence of MetalGarurumon Black has little to do with him.

But the other party didn't seem to think so.

The black dog stretched out its front paws towards Wizardmon: "Wizardmon, come and help me. As the only two beings who understand the essence of this world, the two of us are the ones who understand each other."

Wizardmon remained silent.

As the developer of the Digibundo Armor, Wizardmon certainly knows exactly what the nature of the world is.

It’s just that it doesn’t really care about the truth of the world.

But obviously, MetalGarurumon Black couldn't accept it.

"This world is not complete. It exists by being absorbed into another unknown world."

"But have you ever thought about what would happen to us living in the digital world if this parasitic mode suddenly fails one day?"

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"Is this another reason why you built the Iron Empire?" Wizardmon interrupted.

SteelGarurumon Black nodded: "That's right. Since the Digital World is in danger of destruction at any time, then we just need to conquer the world we depend on and move the whole clan there, and we will be safe."

"To do this, I need strength, soldiers, and even more so, generals."

Wizardmon curled his lips after hearing this.

Regardless of whether Father God would allow it or not, Mother would definitely step out to stop it.

But it has not forgotten the stories its mother told it.

If what he expected was correct, the story took place in the parasitic world that the person in front of him wanted to conquer.

Wizardmon has a clear idea in his mind.

Let alone the Complete Form, even if there were hundreds or even thousands of Ultimate Forms, they would not be enough in front of the mother.

The other party is the world tree that gave birth to all Digimon.

The suppression of status alone is enough to make all Digimon except himself and a few brothers suffer.

What's more, Wizardmon has no intention of disobeying his parents.

"You won't succeed," it responded, "so I won't join you."

"..."