I became a Digimon, changing the world every month

Chapter 62: The Angel Beloved by the World
The Holy Lord spent his own money to let the Black Hand Gang search all over the world for more than half a month before they found the Rat Talisman in an antique market.

As soon as the rat spell was embedded and he gained the ability to move, he could no longer hold back and hurriedly led the Black Shadow Army into District 13.

He wanted to have a hearty, face-to-face duel with the angel.

Just like the battles he had fought with those mages thousands of years ago.

He really loves dueling with mages!

For this reason, he could even give up managing his own kingdom and ignore his own son.

How can governing a kingdom and disciplining a son be as fun as dueling?
The Holy Lord liked duels and thought that this angel would also fight him face to face like the mages who had challenged him in the past.

But now...

Everything went against his expectations!
I never expected that this angel had no sense of honor as an angel and could only rely on the rabbit spell to avoid fighting.

Outrageous!

He neither keeps his promise nor dares to fight head-on. What kind of angel is he?

"There will be no result if you continue to pursue it. You will just be made fun of."

The Holy Lord realized this and gradually began to consider retreating.

We'll fight again another day...

But at this moment, Mo Si's voice came: "Come on, Holy Lord, as long as you catch up with me, the power of the talisman will be yours, hehehe~"

Contempt, sarcasm, seduction.

Worse than the devil, devil!

A nameless rage suddenly surged in the Holy Lord's heart, and his eyes were wide open with anger. Then he suppressed his intention to retreat, flapped his wings hard, and accelerated to approach Mo Si.

As long as you come into contact with...

Just touch it and all the spells will return!
Then I will beat you, angel, to death, and beat your teeth!

Mo Si's voice came again: "Too slow, too slow! You're talking about an ancient demon, but your speed is no different from that of a small fry. Hahaha~ You can't catch up with me at this speed. You'd better spit out the Rat Charm and continue to be a stone statue."

"!"

Wow!
If you have the ability, don't use the rabbit spell!
The Holy Lord's eyes were bloodshot and he was even more furious, as if a nerve was broken. He flapped his wings desperately and fired electric light like a machine gun, vowing to catch this bitch angel.

Moss continued to use various verbal attacks to provoke the Holy Lord's anger, in order to lure the Holy Lord to circle in the air, giving his father time to set up magic.

After an hour of this, her mouth was dry.

While continuing to lead the Holy Lord in circles, he took out a phone from his chest and dialed Blake's number.

"Hey, Blake, are you guys ready?"

Mo Si didn't have a thousand tricks up her sleeve, and she had almost exhausted all the taunts she could think of. If this continued, she wouldn't know how to hold back the Holy Lord.

"Mr. Daolong refuses to cooperate." There was a sense of helplessness in Blake's tone.

Mo Si could vaguely hear the quarrel between his father and Daolong through the phone, mainly his father's voice.

In the animal story of the original work, after the talisman was broken, the magic power was dispersed to the corresponding animals in various places, with the exception of the dragon talisman, because there are no dragons in the world anymore.

In order to obtain the magic power of the dragon talisman, Daolong used magic to resurrect the Holy Lord.

He truly created a brand new body for the Holy Lord, and the two also agreed that after the matter was accomplished, the magic power of the dragon talisman would belong to Daolong.

But as we all know, the Holy Lord does not keep his promises.

After the incident, the Holy Lord did not give the dragon talisman magic to Daolong. Instead, he not only intercepted the dragon talisman magic, but also snatched away Daolong's two talisman magics. The complete deception and betrayal made Daolong hate the Holy Lord.

Therefore, under the coercion and inducement of his father, Daolong said the spell to seal the Holy Lord, and it was obvious that he also wanted to take revenge on the Holy Lord.

But things are different now.

Daolong has nothing to do with the Holy Lord now, and they have no grudges against each other.

Daolong himself is a stubborn person, and without revenge in mind, he will not easily hand over the magic that seals the Holy Lord.

Thinking of this, Mo Si suggested: "Beat him up."

Blake hesitated and said, "Uh... this is not good."

Firstly, he is an upright person and he is not the type to bully the elderly; secondly, Daolong is not in good health and he might end up killing someone.

Blake asked, "Is there no other way?"

Mo Si pondered for a moment and said, "How about this, let him say the spell. In exchange, I can return the magic power to him after the task is completed."

Angewomon could sense from Moss's tone that she had no intention of returning the magic power.

But except for the Holy Lord and Valon who had been deceived, no one else could have imagined that this beautiful, kind, pure and holy angel would go against her promise.

Although it was a bit disgraceful, since it was against bad guys after all, Angewomon found it acceptable.

On the other side, Daolong heard Blake's message and thought that although the angel had taken away his position, talismans, and magic power, he was still an angel after all and should keep his word.

Magic power, that was the magic power he had cultivated for decades.

Given his current physical condition, he won’t be able to practice for another few decades.

We must get the magic back!

Thinking of this, Daolong agreed to the exchange conditions and said the spell to seal the Holy Lord.

So the problem came to Dad.

The dad at this moment is only the dad in the talisman chapter, and is still far behind the dad in the animal chapter in the original work in all aspects. Even if he gets the spell, it will take a long time and manpower to set up the magic.

Moss asked, "How long will it take?"

"I'm not sure, it could take a few hours," Blake said.

Mo Si hung up the phone and looked at the countdown for the time travel on the panel - 0.25 days, or six hours.

"...Anyway, continue to hold back the Holy Lord."

Thinking of this, she turned back suddenly, drew her bow and arrow, and an arrow of light flew out.

Holy bow and arrow!

The Holy Lord did not expect that Mosi would make a surprise attack, and the sacred arrow grazed the wings of the giant eagle transformed by the Holy Lord.

"what!"

Screams filled the sky.

Although it was just a scratch, the sacred bow and arrow was originally an arrow condensed from lightning. Coupled with the repulsion between positive energy and black energy, the damage caused by the scratch was magnified dozens of times.

The Holy Lord was tortured by the severe pain and his body stiffened and fell to the ground.

Mo Si saw from afar that the wounds on the Holy Lord's body had not healed, and thought: "He has not yet obtained the horse charm."

It seems like he came here to seek revenge right after getting the Rat Talisman. How impatient.

Although the Holy Lord did not have the horse talisman, he was indeed just a moving statue now. A few minor scars did not affect his movements. After stabilizing his body in the air, he used the monkey talisman to transform himself into a falcon.

By transforming to cover the wound, he regained the ability to fly and continued to rush towards Moss.

"That's it, keep chasing me, hahaha~"

Amid Moss's laughter, a new chase began.

On this side is a white angel, shooting arrows from time to time, each arrow is a white thunder; on the other side is a yellow falcon, constantly shooting lightning, the golden lightning is densely packed.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Mo Si had the power of the dog talisman to stay energetic at all times.

She could keep fighting like this for a whole day, a whole month, or even longer!

On the contrary, the Holy Lord, although a statue resurrected by the Rat Spell, still felt tired after flying for a long time and emitting electric light, and had to rest every now and then.

And whenever the Holy Lord wanted to rest, Mo Si would use various methods to provoke the Holy Lord.

This is not just a bad taste, but also because she is worried that the Holy Lord will stop pursuing her after he calms down.

An ancient evil that does not focus on her, an angel, will inevitably bring disaster to the earth.

Although Moss has no belief in justice, or rather, she cannot firmly believe in justice, there is still a sense of justice in her heart, and she does not want to see the Holy Lord doing evil.

Therefore, the Holy Lord cannot be allowed to remain calm.

Be angry, be more angry!
When there was only 0.1 day left in the countdown to the crossing, Mo Si asked knowingly: "Holy Lord, is it going to be over so soon?"

The Holy Lord was furious.

When there was only 0.01 day left in the countdown to the crossing, Mo Si mocked again: "Oh, your endurance is too short."

The Holy Lord became even angrier.

What the hell are you...

My endurance has turned into a dog charm, and that thing is on you!

She fled, he chased.

Jingle bell bell~
When there was only 0.001 day left in the countdown to the time travel, the cell phone finally rang.

"The magic is ready."

When Mo Si learned about this, he felt a little regretful while leading the Holy Lord back to District 13.

There was only a little over a minute left, which meant she couldn't gather the power of the twelve talismans.

"The heaven and earth are not yet complete, so what's the point of not being able to collect all the talismans? I will be content with seven talismans." Mo Si comforted himself and wiped away the regret in his heart.

The moment she entered Area 13, she disappeared without a trace.

Crossing, start!
Go quietly, just as she came quietly.

He waved the ribbon and took away only seven talismans.

At the moment of crossing, Mo Si vaguely felt a feeling similar to "reluctance". This feeling came from the omnipresent positive energy and black energy, as if they were saying that they should come and visit often.

It’s such a wonderful feeling to be loved by the world!

"If I could, I would come," Mo Si thought.

……

The Holy Lord broke into Area 13, transformed back into dragon form, and looked around with his red eyes, but could not find any trace of Mo Si, so he angrily said, "Angel, where are you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, fear appeared on his face.

Just because a group of wizards appeared in front of him, the leader was wearing a robe and took out two paper talismans.

This scene... he had seen it thousands of years ago.

"The monsters and ghosts leave quickly! The monsters and ghosts leave quickly!"

Dad chanted spells with the agents in District 13, including the prisoners.

Even Afen, Zhou, Lasu and Tru were helping to chant the spell in the crowd. When they looked at the Holy Lord, they felt that this monster was very similar to the statue in Walon's office.

"no, do not want!"

The Holy Lord couldn't help but recall the fear of being sealed by Lope, and was so frightened that he couldn't move.

The next moment, his body twisted and turned into a statue.

The rat talisman, the pig talisman, and the monkey talisman fell next to the statue one after another.

"There are three more talismans." Xiaoyu walked forward with a smile and picked up the three talismans.

After the dust settled, a nurse came over from a distance pushing a wheelchair.

Daolong sat in a wheelchair and said, "Where is the angel? According to the agreement, she should return the magic power to me."

Blake looked around and asked, "Has anyone seen an angel?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"This is Angel's cell phone."

Jackie Chan picked up the cell phone that Mo Si dropped, but as it was an external object, it could not be taken away by Mo Si.

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that the angel might have left.

When the Holy Lord, who had turned into a statue and was lying on the ground, heard this, he roughly understood the whole story. Knowing that someone was as unlucky as himself, he did not feel any sympathy, but instead gloated over his misfortune.

"Hahaha, you actually believed her? She never keeps her promises! She's worse than the devil!"

what! ?

Daolong was horrified and realized that he had been deceived. His already pale face turned even paler.

"Take your words, statue!"

Blake admired Mosi very much and reprimanded the Holy Lord.

How could an angel who could help them go undercover in the Black Hand Gang, who could help them fight crime, and who even loved to learn, be a devil?
Holy Lord: "..."

Blake defended Moss, saying, "Looking at an angel from the perspective of a demon is like looking at a demon from the perspective of a human. The demon of a demon is an angel, and that is what the statue means."

The Holy Lord corrected him: "That's not what I meant. That angel is a liar!"

Blake looked embarrassed. The Holy Lord's argument made the problem more complicated. He had no choice but to have the Holy Lord's statue taken down to deal with the person who raised the question.

Then, he comforted Daolong: "We will inform you when the angel comes back, old man, you don't look very well, calm down."

calm?

Calm down, you motherf*ck!

Daolong was so angry that his heartbeat became irregular.

Not to mention the loss of magic power, just think about the loss of blood. With his old body, even after being in the intensive care unit for more than half a month, he has not recovered. At this moment, his impatience is making the situation even worse.

"Cough, cough, cough, ugh..."

Daolong coughed continuously, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Blake said to the nurse, "Send him to the ward."

The nurse nodded and pushed the wheelchair away.

Jackie Chan walked up to his father and asked, "Dad, what kind of person do you think Mo Si is?"

Judging from the reactions of the Holy Lord and Daolong, Mo Si’s image is more complicated than they imagined.

Xiaoyu spoke first: "Sister Mo Si is a good person."

Dad smiled and said, "Xiaoyu is right. Since she is hated by the devil, she must be a good person."

Jackie Chan smiled happily and thought so too.

Although she came mysteriously and left hastily, those she bullied were either ancient demons or dark wizards. She was the nemesis of darkness and evil, a true angel! A good angel.

Hope to see you again in the future.

(End of this chapter)