"As long as you are willing, you can come anytime - please follow me." The Nomad demon replied respectfully.

The casual chats along the way also allowed Omega to confirm that the person trapped in room 655 was none other than the real Mizuki Shiranui, nicknamed the Phantom Taimanin, who had been missing for nearly ten years.

But how she was captured and where she was brought from, at least this Nomad demon had no idea. The order he received was just to wait for the distinguished guest to take her away.

"You didn't do anything to her, did you?" Omega asked casually, but his right hand unconsciously rested on the side of his waist.

"No! Although that guy is indeed very tempting, there is no need for us to disobey orders!" The Nomad demon quickly replied.

"That's good. You made a wise choice." Omega nodded with satisfaction. He had basically put himself in the shoes of this VIP guest.

The term "VIP of a brothel" just sounds a bit weird.

"Then the Mizuki Shiranui you need is right here. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

Omega took the key from the Nomad Demon, and then the big man hurried away as if he had completed a mission.

Hey, you are such an impatient person. It’s a good thing that there is one less person going in with you.

Swoosh! Bang!

As a result, the moment the door was opened, a samurai sword was swung towards Omega's neck, and it looked like it was aimed directly at his life.

Fortunately, Omega's Digimon can be summoned anytime and anywhere, otherwise he would have been killed.

"It's a very dangerous operation." Omega kindly reminded, then suddenly raised his thigh and attacked the opponent's abdomen with his knee.

thump.

"She's a girl indeed," Omega exclaimed. "She's so soft! I wish I could touch her directly."

"rogue!"

The katana slashed again and again, but was still completely blocked - unexpectedly, the defense ability of a small Digimon machine was even more exaggerated than some heavy enchanted armor.

"Let me warn you in advance. As long as we don't have any grudges against each other, I have no hostility towards you. But—" Omega pulled out his Desert Eagle with his free left hand, then, taking advantage of the gap created by the opponent's knife swing, pressed the muzzle directly against the target's forehead. "If you continue to be so unreasonable, then everything will be difficult to resolve."

This was already an ultimatum, but the attacker didn't seem to want to appreciate it. She even wanted to snatch the Desert Eagle with her bare hands.

Why does this attempt to attack the wrist and create a flaw look so familiar? Anyway, the ending will naturally not be what she wants, because she doesn't understand Omega's reaction and the degree of stiffness of his limbs at all.

boom!

Omega's punch hit the target's abdomen. This method of repeatedly hitting the same place successfully broke the target's defense, so naturally he could not withstand the subsequent pursuit.

However, the dodges made during the process triggered a series of unexpected reactions - Omega originally wanted to use his hands as claws to severely injure the opponent, but unexpectedly, the opponent leaned back, resulting in only damage to the clothes.

Stab it!

Countless pieces of fabric were scattered on the ground. The originally tight combat uniform was shattered in an instant, leaving only underwear that could be described as sexy.

The snow-white skin and the black underwear inside formed the most ordinary yet strong contrast, especially the pair of plump white rabbits that could hardly be completely covered by the translucent fabric at this time - but what gave Omega even greater temptation were still the two clearly visible cherries.

Coupled with her slender legs and the underwear on the lower half that could only barely cover her private parts, Omega was full of fantasy.

"Is that enough?" another motherly voice came from behind the curtains. "I think his strength has impressed you."

"Ahh, and it's much stronger than expected."

The attacker removed the mask that covered his face. However, this action almost made the person in front of him drop his jaw.

"Ashaji?!"

Chapter 19 Variables

The misunderstanding was resolved at a very fast pace, because this woman, who was highly similar to Ikawa Asaki, still had too many differences in essence.

For example, the temperament, the difference in certain parts of the body, and of course the more important point is the ear outline. Now standing in front of Omega, 'Jinghe Asaki' has the typical demon-like pointed ears.

"Sorry, I was a little excited just now." Omega apologized repeatedly. It was really embarrassing to recognize the wrong person.

Fortunately, the other party had no intention of "pursuing the matter", and judging from the way she couldn't help laughing, this scene seemed to be quite entertaining to her.

"In fact, I always feel that there is still a big gap between me and the strongest Taimanin, but for some reason, more and more people and demons have been confusing us recently." The demon woman began to step back while speaking, and at the same time she raised her hand to signal the other party to formally step into the secret room.

"Just a quick introduction. My name is Aniloz—a witch, not just any demon."

"Omega, the Taimanin Commander of Goguruma Academy."

After shaking hands to show their peace, Aniloz finally pulled open the curtain beside the bed for Omega, and the half-lying lady looked like a king sitting on the throne.

With this outfit, she looks more like a queen waiting to be served by a servant.

The beautiful woman was lying on her side on the sofa, one of her snow-white hands supporting her face, while the other hand was placed on her abdomen and stroking it. The action was just like touching an unborn baby - but it was obvious that she was not pregnant.

The same snow-white skin formed an even stronger contrast with the black pajamas that Anne Llortz wore. This reaction must be caused by the inseparable relationship between the pair of breasts that were bigger than a human face.

Are all Taimanin's nanas at monster level? I thought busts like Asha, Sakura, or Yukari were already outrageous enough, but how come there's someone who can fight against Astaro?

"That kid Yukikaze didn't cause you any trouble, did she?" the beautiful woman, no, it should be said that it was Mizuki Shiranui herself who asked.

"I'm a bit of a temper tantrum guy, but otherwise, there's really no change." Omega smiled and shrugged, indicating that nothing had changed.

"That's good... To be honest, I don't know how to face her now." Shiranui sighed. After all, she really left without saying goodbye for ten years, and she left when Mizuki Yukikaze needed motherly love the most.

By the way, Yukikaze's father died in a mission before she could remember, which indirectly confirmed the saying that Taimanin husbands are generally cursed with a short life - what a joke from hell.

"So where have you been all this time? If Asha hadn't insisted that you were still alive, there would be an extra name on the Taimanin's tombstone." Omega asked bluntly.

"I went to the demon world, found a noble, and made a deal with him." Mizuki Shiranui said, raising her hand to signal the witch over there to come over and take the suitcase in the corner with her.

And what is stored in the box is not something else, but a core containing the data of a certain Digimon. This thing is temporarily useless to all Taimanin and Demons, but for Omega, it is almost the only means to expand its own combat power.

"Is this for me?" Omega asked tentatively.

"If you accept, you must agree to one thing," Mizuki Shiranui replied with a smile, "but just as the power of this core is a mystery, my request cannot be predicted in advance."

"This is purely opening a blind box." Omega complained. He didn't dislike him personally. After all, this guy was a bit of a gambler. It's just that that kind of thing depends on the occasion.

You say it's okay to play games or make a small bet for entertainment on a daily basis, but when it involves power or even life, it would be too foolish to make a rash choice.

"Well... let me ask you one thing, will you go back to Wuche Academy with me?" Omega asked after thinking for a moment.

"It's not the right time yet, but it will be soon. I guarantee it will only take half a year at the latest." Mizuki Shiranui replied.

"... "

Omega was silent. After looking up at the digital alien core, he did not choose to stretch out his hand to absorb it as he did in the past.

"Logically, I shouldn't be part of your plan," Omega suddenly said quietly. "I've only been here for a little over a month, and I haven't even shown my skills before. It's no exaggeration to say I'm just an average person."

"The so-called variables are what appear so abruptly." Mizuki Shiranui continued to persuade him, "And to me, you are an acceleration that cannot be ignored."

"Please allow me to think for a while." Omega always felt that there was a huge pit behind this. Even if he was ready to step into the battle of the noble level in the future, it was definitely not now.

Before you have developed the fighting power that can be called a quasi-noble, rushing in will only bring about catastrophic disaster.

"It's really not easy to convince you of this vigilance - take it, human." Mizuki Shiranui threw the digital core directly at Omega.

Ding——Data absorption, mature stage o Flying Fish Beast.

"It seems that my power of land, sea and air is basically complete." Omega said lightly, then he looked at Shiranui again, but stopped talking.

"When the time is right again, we will definitely meet again."

Boom!

A powerful explosion erupted from the side of the wall, and in the cloud of smoke and dust, Mizuki Shiranui and Anneloz disappeared without a trace as if they had teleported.

"Ahem, what the hell? Will everything explode wherever I go?"

Omega didn't hesitate any longer, pressed the Digimon machine and attacked in Garurumon form.

Bang!

The fangs collided with the sword, and the crisp sound of metal collision allowed Omega to vaguely see a pure black-skinned woman attacking him.

"Ingrid?"

"This voice...are you...Omega?"

This was indeed a fight between old acquaintances, but why Ingrid, one of the right-hand men of the Nomad Demon Clan and also a Demon Knight, was acquainted with a Taimanin (in name) from the Goche Academy, and from the sound of his tone, he seemed quite kind, is probably not known for the time being.

"Misunderstanding, right? Or just let me go?" Omega said as he began to retreat towards the window. It would definitely be irrational to fight in a place like this.

Unfortunately, even though they were old friends, Ingrid had to stick to her principles as Edwin Blake's subordinate and bring him to justice today.

"Ah, ah, ah... I really can't do anything with you. To be honest, the thing I dislike most about you is that you're too rigid - then just try to catch me!"

The blue flame formed a secondary explosion. Although it could not cause serious damage to Ingrid, it was still very effective in blocking her vision and facilitating her escape.

But what exactly happened that made me go from a VIP to a wanted criminal all of a sudden? I can’t figure it out… I really can’t figure it out.

Chapter 20: Battle with Nomad

The move used by Ingrid is called Black Dragon Flame. As for how much this thing is related to Su Jinglei's Black Dragon Ninjutsu, or whether it is simply a domineering name based on the color, it is impossible to fully analyze it with Omega's knowledge.

Ding, bang, swish——

Garurumon's claws are already damaged. It can only be said that he is worthy of being a truly recognized Knight of the Demon Realm. Even the sword in his hand has the power to surpass that of a mature predator.

"Stop!" Omega howled like a wolf and successfully stopped Ingrid's actions. Then he quickly asked the question that had been bothering him for a long time - why did she hit herself.

"After checking, it was confirmed that a guest has already entered the room number you reported, and you are undoubtedly an imposter." Ingrid replied.

"Hey, hey...what the hell? Can't we just go in pairs?"

Omega's expression changed subtly. He wanted to complain about whether the other party's behavior would affect the guests who were behaving normally, but judging from the previous environment, apart from Shiranui, there was only Aniloz, a person with an unclear position.

"Forget it, I don't have time to play with you, s-woo?!"

Omega turned around and wanted to jump away, but was knocked down from mid-air by a punch. He never expected to encounter two top fighters in a short period of time.

But unlike Astaro who gave away cheats and benefits, the vampire ancestor floating in the air at this moment was not a good person. At least he would not let him get away as he wished.

"Hu, hu... You almost killed me." Omega shook his head. Seeing Edwin Blake accelerating into the air and rushing towards him again, he was forced to jump straight back.

But this way they are included in Ingrid's attack range. Do these two bastards have to cooperate with each other?!

If I continue to waste my energy like this, I will only waste my energy in vain. However, neither Tyrannosaurus nor the newly acquired Tobimon can survive the attack from the enemies in front of them... Astaroth, I didn't expect that I would have to use your power so soon.

"Molten Garitamon!"

The dust from the flame explosion immediately spread throughout the entire venue. Even if Blake and Ingrid both wanted to move quickly to get rid of the pursuit, they would end up being sucked all over their bodies.

Ingrid originally wanted to use the Black Dragon Flame to purify herself, but unexpectedly, the moment of contact, the series of explosions triggered blew her armor to pieces on the spot.

"I'm really sorry, but my dust isn't only effective when triggered by flames." Omega landed safely, relying on his strong leg strength to keep his huge dragon body standing.

The terrifying dragon's might immediately spread out. It could be said that everyone except Blake and the demons, including Ingrid, were subjected to varying degrees of pressure.

It is completely different from reptiles like Tyrannosaurus, which are essentially fire-breathing dinosaurs. It is a true "dragon".

"There's an old saying among humans that goes, 'Enemies are easily made, but hard to resolve.' If you have anything to say, let's just sit down and talk it out."

But Omega was not carried away by this sudden increase in power. He knew very well that if he wanted to confront a noble-level character head-on in his complete form, it would be impossible without sufficient support.

"Oh? You possess the power to destroy the world, but you still don't plan to fight... You are very interesting, but I don't know whether I should continue to call you human." Blake raised his hand to signal his assistant to stop chasing, even though the other party was already covered in wounds.

"To be honest, I think I am a man who knows the current situation very well." Seeing that the situation had eased a little, Omega stopped flapping his wings and the explosion dust was spreading along with the wind.

However, the transformation has not yet been lifted. After all, the human body really cannot withstand Black's ordinary attacks - if he can't concentrate and the Digimon is knocked away, then he will really be "covered with wounds".

...

"Please forgive me for not choosing to meet you in human form, Mr. Black..."

Omega really didn't expect that the other party could move a chair large enough for him to sit on in just a few minutes. Even though it was carved from some kind of demonic stone, it was very suitable for his thick-skinned butt.

Perhaps the giant dragons in myths and legends, sleeping on beds made of gold coins and gems, felt just like I do now - dragons and humans are two completely different creatures, so their judgment and standards of comfort are naturally different.

"So what should we talk about now?" Omega then asked.

"How about we talk about you, this interesting person?" Blake replied, his eyes fixed on the other person's pupils. "How on earth did you manage to transform from two completely different monster forms, and at such a speed that I couldn't even interrupt you."

"Well... everyone has their own secrets, and I'm no exception."

It's not that Omega doesn't want to explain, but the relationship between him and the Digimon is really a bit subtle. Even though he knows which keys to press for transformation, evolution, absorption, and transfer, the words will be blocked by something as soon as they come to his lips and he can't say them.

This isn't something where just because you know arithmetic doesn't mean you can successfully analyze each step and let everyone learn it - the real situation is like there's a sealing spell that's preventing the person being cast from speaking the truth.

"Is there something you can't tell me?"

However, this look of wanting to say something but being unable to utter a single word was misunderstood by Edwin Blake as some reason that could not be easily expressed.

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