Digital Age: My partner is Jesmon

human world.

When the sunlight shines through the treetops and falls on the body, it brings a hint of warmth to the originally painful wounds.

Leomon leaned against a boulder, lowered his head and breathed slightly. A large amount of blood flowed out of his chest, scattering on the grass, slowly forming a pool of blood.

The blood spread outward and gradually came to the feet of an Ultimate Form.

The jet-black armor sparkled under the sunlight, and a ball of light containing the core data of BanchouLeomon was suspended in the right hand. As the big hand clenched, the ball of light was absorbed into the body, but it was not integrated into the digital core.

Dark WarGreymon put down his right hand, looked again at Leomon who was lowering his head and keeping silent, then turned and left.

A black hole that was big enough for one person to pass through appeared out of nowhere between the trees. Dark War Greymon walked into it and soon disappeared inside, along with the black hole.

The forest fell silent again. Apart from the sound of the wind, the only sounds left were the faint breathing of Leomon.

This situation lasted for more than ten minutes before it ended.

Supporting himself with the boulder with his right hand, Leomon staggered to his feet after finally regaining some strength after resting for so long.

"Ha huh... You really don't show any mercy at all."

Exhaling, Leomon looked down at the big hole in his chest. Even though his vision was obstructed to a certain extent, he could still see what was happening inside his body through the hole.

Including the cracked digital core.

I was just a little bit away from saying goodbye to the world completely.

Thinking of this, Leomon couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, and was about to laugh, but the severe pain in his chest made him scream again, and his remaining strength was exhausted again, and he sat down again.

It looks like we'll have to delay our return trip for a while.

The black hole appeared in space again. The Ultimate Digimon sitting there noticed the appearance of the black hole. Its right hand that was playing with the throwing knife stopped and it turned its head with the black and white clown mask on to look behind it.

Dark WarGreymon just walked out of the black hole and met the gaze of the Ultimate Form.

"Welcome back."

Seeing the person coming, a smile appeared on the face under the clown mask. The ultimate form of the Demon-type Virus species named Chaos Clownmon put away his throwing knives, stood up from the ground and walked towards Dark War Greymon.

Dark WarGreymon raised his hand, transferred the data that was originally stored in his body back to the palm of his hand, and then threw it directly to ChaosClownmon who was walking towards him.

Chaos Clownmon was so frightened that his face suddenly changed. He quickly quickened his speed and ran over, immediately reaching out to catch the ball of light that was thrown at him.

After feeling the weight on the palm of his hand and the data fluctuations belonging to BanchouLeomon, Chaos Clownmon finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the master's important data. If there is a problem... it will be my fault. I will never let this happen!"

After collecting the data, Chaos Clownmon seemed to want to complain about something, but after feeling the sudden surge in data fluctuations on Dark WarGreymon, he immediately changed his words and followed his heart.

If a real fight breaks out, you will be the one being beaten.

After the data fluctuations on Dark WarGreymon returned to their initial levels, he turned around and walked into the black hole again. From beginning to end, he did not seem to want to communicate with ChaosClownmon.

Chaos Clownmon, who originally wanted to keep the other party and wait for the master's return, gave up this idea after experiencing what happened just now, and watched Dark WarGreymon leave with a look of regret.

Under the dark night sky, there is a wilderness.

A Digi-egg that was about four stories high was placed on top of it, and in front of it stood an Ultimate Digimon.

Upon closer inspection, this Ultimate Form is the final decisive weapon of the mechanized brigade "D-Brigade" - Darkdramon.

Chaos Clownmon came to the Digi-Egg and handed over the ball of light in his hand.

The originally motionless digital egg began to shake violently the moment the light ball appeared.

The next second, a large amount of data flowed out from the light ball like a stream and converged towards the digital egg.

The Darkdramon that seemed to be petrified at the side finally reacted. A dark data stream overflowed from its body and merged into the digital egg just like the data on the light ball.

As the data streams representing two different Ultimate Forms entered the interior of the Digimon, colors gradually appeared on the originally snow-white eggshell.

When the light ball was completely absorbed, Chaos Clownmon withdrew his hand. He did not pay attention to Darkdramon, which had lost all its data and was left with only a Digi-egg. All eyes were focused on the Digi-egg.

Unfortunately, after absorbing the data, the digital egg became quiet again, and the slight data fluctuations emitted from it showed no signs of change.

Apart from the new color on the eggshell, there is still no difference from before.

But Chaos Clownmon understood that the two most core powers had been injected, and all he had to do next was wait for a while before his master would return.

We have been waiting for hundreds of years, so a little more time won’t make a difference.

……

Digital secret realm.

boom! ! !

A dull sound spread across the ground, and Roarmon lay straight on the ground. He looked tired, and tried to stay awake, but he could not resist the tiredness. Finally, he closed his eyes and fell asleep completely.

"I still win!"

Seeing that Shoutmon finally couldn't hold on any longer, DarkAgumon, who was also forcing himself to stay awake, showed a victorious smile on his face, then rolled his eyes and fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"Two idiots."

Covering his forehead with his left hand, Black Gabumon couldn't bear to watch this scene. Who can tell me why there are two such stupid Digimon in the world?

Just to see who can last longer, they stared at each other for more than a week. It's so boring, can't they go out and move around?

But I seemed to be quite bored, and I actually watched them for more than a week.

As expected, stupid people are contagious, so it’s better to just ignore them.

Although he thought so in his heart, Blackgabumon still carried BlackAgumon and Shoutmon to the bed so that they could have a good rest.

Walking out of the room, Kurogabumon sighed again, then he looked up into the distance, where he could see a large group of mature Digimon.

These mature ones sat on the ground very obediently, they were concentrating with serious looks on their faces.

At the front of this group of mature beings was a human male.

He held the Digimon in one hand and a branch in the other, pointing at the image projected by the Digimon and teaching these mature Digimon.