Pokemon Creation: I'm Inspired by Digimon

A week later, on the top of Thunder Mountain, Zou Xu handed the last thunder bead to Gulammon. Now Gulammon was only a little bit away from completing the thunder mode.

Who knew that this thunder bead would run out of energy? Fortunately, Zou Xu asked for a few more.

Probably no one even thought that Zou Xu could use three lightning beads in a row.

Thunder was rolling from the sky, and the red body of Gula Beast became taller and taller under the illumination of the thunder, with a pair of eyes fixed on the dark clouds in the sky.

It can feel that its thunder mode is just a little bit away from being completely completed, and continuously attracting thunder and lightning on this mountain top seems to aggravate Tianlei.

This last thunderbolt is definitely more powerful than the previous ones, but fortunately it doesn't have to worry anymore.

Golden lightning burst out instantly, and thunder and lightning struck all around like a storm, and golden armor continued to cover its body.

The shoulder armor, knee pads, chest armor, and thunder runes all appeared one by one. At this moment, Gulamon was like a general wearing battle armor.

Holding his right claw empty, a spear composed of running thunder immediately appeared in his hand. Gulamon turned the spear head and pointed it at the clouds.

"Come on!" Gulamon roared up to the sky, and the roaring sound waves seemed to be able to shatter even the dark clouds in the sky.

The lightning all over the body makes it look like a god in charge of thunder and lightning.

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Seven days have passed in the outside world. These seven days have been relatively peaceful. The pollution group has completely disappeared since that operation.

Even though Meng Wu mobilized all personnel to search, no trace of the pollution group was found. It was as if they had left.

As for the pathogenic ice lion, after undergoing anatomy and analysis by many breeders, it was concluded that it was a drop of pure ice-attributed blood essence of a Warring States-level elf, and then added some other substances through a very strange virus. A very strange substance allows this essence and blood to return to its original form.

The strength of a drop of blood essence is obviously not enough to become a Warring States-level elf, but the combination of the virus and the strange substance can also give this ice lion a power far beyond the city-destroying level.

Under the Warring States Period, above the Destroyed City, and in these fusions, they also found that something seemed to be missing.

Essence, blood, pathogens, and energy can maintain the long-term existence of this body. Otherwise, only the collision between essence and blood and pathogens will either cause the pathogen to devour the essence and blood and be born into a super-pathogen monster, or the essence and blood will devour the pathogen and the energy will overflow. , and then exploded to death.

It can only be done by adding something that can check and balance these two things, and the quality of this thing must be higher than these two things, and these two things must be afraid of the added thing.

According to Meng Wu's speculation, this thing is probably corrupted black energy.

With the energy of the corrupted black energy, even the lowest quality can easily suppress a drop of blood essence and a small pathogen.

But the source of this fallen black energy is unknown. The most famous one is the Fallen Angel Organization. Could it be that they have made a comeback.

The worried Meng Wu took Meng Wanyue to Tianhe Martial Academy the next day.

"Junior brother Tomorrow, is the teacher here?" Meng Wu also studied at Tianhe Martial Arts Academy when he was young, and he and Tomorrow are subordinates to his brothers.

"Brother Meng, why are you here? The teacher has gone to another gentleman. I don't know when he will come back. What happened?" asked Tomorrow.

"Murong Ling appears!"

"What!" Tomorrow's expression changed, and he immediately looked around and asked when he found no one.

"Senior brother, where did you see her? Is she really not dead?"

"Well, I saw it with my own eyes. She is now the leader of the pollution group!" Meng Wu sighed.

When he was still a student of Tianwu No. 1 Middle School, Murong Ling had already joined Tianhe Martial Arts Academy. Later, when he joined, Murong Ling was already the senior sister of Tianhe Martial Arts Academy.

He usually takes good care of them, and Meng Wu has always respected this senior sister. When he was still young, he always boasted that he was the first in Tianwu No. 1 Middle School.

When I grew up, I was teased by Murong Ling all the time, but later because of certain things.

Murong Ling was removed from her position as senior sister and was then fined and imprisoned. At that time, Tomorrow and Meng Wu did not dare to ask what happened.

Until one day, she died in front of Meng Wu who was delivering food to her.

Tomorrow and Meng Wu personally dug the grave and buried it. Later, they gradually learned the reason, and their teacher also told them.

Murong Ling might not be dead, but just a secret treasure prop.

Until today, Meng Wu already knew the cause and effect of the matter and met Murong Ling again.

"The teacher once said that Senior Sister Murong... He will not interfere with Murong Ling's affairs. Senior brother, you should go back!" Tomorrow also knew what was going on, so he just sighed and said to Meng Wudao.

"I came today to see Wanyue off!" A little girl walked out from beside Meng Wu.

"We have a mole there, and Wanyue has no ability to protect herself. I hope to send her to you to study for a while!" It can be said that there is no safer place in Tianwu City than Tianhe Martial Academy.

"But if the child is still so young, let..." Tomorrow looked at Meng Wanyue's eyes as if she had been abandoned, and her heart softened.

"I often go on missions and can't take care of her, and the housekeeper can't take care of her when fighting with secret guards. After thinking about it, you are the safest place!" If he could, why wouldn't Meng Wu not want his daughter by his side? As expected, the more dangerous a place is, the more dangerous it will be if something goes wrong.

"Please, junior brother!"