Digital Age: My partner is Jesmon

call out!

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from behind. Barbamon turned his head abruptly, and a snow-white figure came into his sight. The appearance made him slightly stunned.

The snow-white sword blade pierced through the cloak and into the body, and intense pain instantly surged into the heart.

Barbamon came back to his senses. He was not too shocked to see when Jesmon ran behind him, nor did he have the time to think about why the injuries on Jesmon's body disappeared.

A magic circle composed of dark power appeared all around, and a mighty flame overflowed from it, attacking Jesmon behind him.

Boom! ! !

Black flames were burning in the air, and a black shadow flew out from it. Upon closer inspection, it was the injured Barbamon.

Keeping a certain distance from the black flames, Barbamon stared straight ahead, covering the wound on his chest with his left hand, his expression solemn.

A figure wrapped in a red cloak appeared in the flames. The dark fire that should have burned everything could not get close to the figure and could only burn the surroundings.

When the black flames completely disappeared, Jesmon's red cloak unfolded again, revealing his unharmed body.

Barbamon's face became even more serious, and a large amount of dark power overflowed from his body again, but compared to before, it was undoubtedly much weaker.

Obviously, he was not completely exhausted in the previous battle with Jesmon. In fact, the previous ultimate move had already exhausted most of Barbamon's data and special powers.

Because of this, Barbamon couldn't understand how Jesmon survived in such a desperate situation and gained power that surpassed himself.

call out! ! !

Jesmon took action again. He took a step forward and appeared in front of Barbamon. The swords in his hands stabbed forward again, but were blocked by the magic circle that suddenly appeared.

At the same time, three sword spirits appeared out of thin air behind Barbamon.

Sensing the movement behind him, Barbamon's expression changed, but before he could do anything, three sword blades released a huge slash, landing directly on Barbamon's body.

boom! ! !

A dull sound was heard, and Jesmon retracted his sword and flew into the sky.

The three sword spirits also flew out from the smoke and dust, quickly gathering in front of Jesmon, forming a large triangular green prism.

"I am for everyone!"

A green energy shockwave that combined the power of the sword spirit and Jesmon burst out from the large prism, and its target was Barbamon, who had just emerged from the smoke and dust below with three sword marks on his body.

Boom! ! ! ! !

A deafening explosion sounded, and Barbamon was swallowed up again, and the data fluctuations on his body further decreased.

After the three sword spirits returned to their master's sides, Jesmon rushed down into the explosion, ignoring the heat and impact, and came in front of Barbamon again, the digital text on his hands and legs flashing white light.

Initialize, copy, transfer, and compress.

The power of the four major digital letters gathered on Jesmon's blade. The power contained in it made Barbamon wake up in pain. He endured the pain in his body and released his dark power once again.

However, just like before, even though Barbamon reacted immediately, his speed was still slower than Jesmon.

Almost at the moment the magic circle appeared, Jesmon passed Barbamon and flew out of the mushroom cloud again.

At the same time, Barbamon's body was split into two and completely disappeared in the explosion.

Jesmon was suspended in the air. He did not make any further attacks and just floated. Behind him were huge explosions and endless impacts, but they did not affect him at all.

The three sword spirits once again returned to the sides and above Jesmon. He lowered his head and moved his gaze directly below, where he could see a huge pit.

There were two dark figures lying on the pit, one of them was the unconscious Angewomon, and the other was a seriously injured Digimon that looked like him.

Jesmon descended to the edge of the pit and looked at the two unconscious Ultimates, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the sword in his right hand swung to the side, but was caught by a big black hand that suddenly appeared.

"Still so impatient."

Feeling the power coming from his palm, Alphamon, who entered this space through the coordinates, said softly: "After so many years, can't you change your temper?"

Jesmon glanced at Alphamon who appeared beside him, he retracted his blade, and the three sword spirits that were about to attack returned to their original positions before disappearing.

"What happened to him?"

Pointing the blade at the unconscious Ultimate in the distance, Jesmon whispered, "I don't remember leaving any data behind."

"Perhaps the world thought you were already dead, so a second Digimon was born to inherit your position."

As he said this, Alphamon looked at Jesmon and said, "But now it seems that he and I were wrong. Not only are you not dead, you are alive and well."

“Only here.”

Putting down the blade, Jesmon retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Alphamon and said, "Besides, weren't you the ones who woke me up?"

"It doesn't hurt to give it a try. Look, I succeeded in waking you up."

Alphamon said: "But you really can't leave in this state, unless..."

"Unless I ask him to give me the core, or the Digital World is born again."

Jesmon took over what Alphamon didn't want to say next: "This way I can go back and see my master, senior sisters and the others."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, not because it was awkward or there was nothing to say, but because the two Ultimate Forms knew very well that none of the things they did could be achieved.

"Tell me what you want me to do."

After more than ten minutes, Jesmon broke the silence and said, "You woke me up on purpose, not just to deal with a demon king, right?"

If that were all, there would be no need to pull him out from the deepest part of space, Alphamon could handle Barbamon by himself.

What's more, this Barbamon is not the demon king who once possessed the power of greed, but merely an ultimate form who was reborn less than a few hundred years ago.

"Lazielmon came to my place not long ago and said that they are almost at this world, but the fusion of the Digital Realm and the human world is still halfway."

Alphamon said: "So I would like to ask you to speed up the arrival of the Digital Secret Realm in the next period of time."

"Love is what pulls me up to do hard work."

Jesmon rolled his eyes, thinking it was some big deal, but it turned out to be just this.

"It's not that I don't want to do it. Can't Dukemon do this kind of thing too?"

Jesmon asked doubtfully, "The authority of the world is in his hands. It would be much faster for him to come than for me."

"Regarding this, Dukemon has a more important thing to do."

As he spoke, Alphamon looked up at the stream of data flowing in the sky.

Jesmon also looked up at the sky. It had been a long time since he saw such a blue sky.