Zongman, starting from the invasion of the Red World Demon King

If he had fully mastered Mozart's power, he could have tried to challenge the performance competition between the flesh and the machine. Unfortunately, he was still a weakling who couldn't even fully master the power of the young Mozart.

Once again, he felt his own weakness, Pawa! He needed more and bigger Pawa!

But moral integrity is also important. You can't really go find a little girl who looks like Princess Marie when she was a child just to completely resolve your obsession with Mozart in that life!

Yan, who was in a hurry, rushed into the subway station at a speed far beyond that of a normal person without caring about the eyes of passers-by. He soon arrived at the platform and was waiting, but his sixth sense sensed a hint of danger.

Danger?

Boom~! ! !

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded in my ears, and the direction of the sound was the dark underground passage where the subway train was about to arrive.

At this moment, many possibilities flashed through Yan's mind.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain?

If the hunter Fariagni first lured Shana away, and then sent Marian's rag doll Phosphorus to attack him, well - this possibility is not impossible.

In the eyes of the enemy, he, Homura Saigo, was just an ordinary person who was lucky enough to obtain Mistis (a mobile treasure box).

To deal with him, one Marianne is enough.

No, that's not right - it's just that Marian's words can no longer make him feel such a strong sense of crisis.

Although Yan has always said that his young Mozart is just a supporting role and not a powerful character, it depends on who he is compared with.

Compared with the Red World Demon King, it can indeed only be called an assistant, but compared with Cricket Marian, a small fry who is not even considered an apostle of the Red World, that is the true power of a heroic spirit!

It's impossible that the one on his side is the Hunter and the one on Shana's side is Marian, right?

Before Yan could think more, countless explosions continued to be heard from the other side of the tunnel, as well as the creepy movement of some huge creature squeezing the passage, as if something was twisting and crawling in it and was about to come out.

Yan subconsciously placed the dolls in his arms, the children Shana mentioned, into the Zero Hour Lost Children for protection.

The child values ​​these gifts very much, and it would be bad if they got stained with blood during the battle.

Just as Yan finished doing this——

Inside the subway station, passengers who were waiting for the next train to arrive let out terrified and shrill screams.

Yan's eyes were fixed on the passage. Suddenly, a large amount of fog began to spread out from it, and he immediately held his breath.

I don't know where this fog comes from, but it's not poisonous, is it? What's going on?!

Bang, boom~!!

Accompanied by the sound of iron sheets being cracked at the edge of the tunnel, two large bright red lanterns finally appeared from the fog deep in the tunnel.

The scene, which looked like a monster about to appear in a special effects drama, caused Yan's pupils to shrink and his expression to become serious.

And when the bright red lantern gradually reflected the snake-like vertical pupils clearly, and finally its huge head slowly emerged from it, a familiar huge figure was imprinted in Yan's eyes.

Woc——! Saigo Homura: “This, this is…!!”

The body of a white snake, with purple lines that are mysterious and ominous on its bright red and violent eyes, an ugly and huge monster with three sharp horns on its head, and its abdomen is also a mysterious dark purple.

The ominous-looking figure of the snake god must have made ordinary people who had never seen such a behemoth imagine it as an evil snake god or a monster-like creature similar to the Yamata no Orochi in mythology.

As expected, at this time——

"Monster, monster!!!" Some people screamed and ran away, while others screamed and fainted from fright.

Can anyone remain calm when seeing the head of this huge monster approaching?

But that wasn't a monster or a snake-like creature at all, it was a Digimon——!

The perfect form - Emperor Snakemon! Under the four ultimate sacred beasts, there are twelve divine generals corresponding to the attributes of the twelve zodiac animals!

Yan finally remembered what he had forgotten before.

Because there had been no movement in the digital world for so many years, he had completely failed to consider the possibility of Digimon or digital crises suddenly appearing in the real world.

Even the main world was just an everyday world without any mystery before. This misled Homura and made him really think that the Digital World no longer existed. The appearance of chosen children such as Yagami Kari might just be a coincidence.

flame:……!

At this moment, he really wanted to ask the will of the main world, how can you have the nerve to say that you are just from an ordinary world.

If the Digital World really exists, if we count the Ultimate and Super Ultimate that may exist in the Digital World.

hiss~!

This high-end combat power is definitely not considered weak in the many world views of the two-dimensional world where there are as many strong people as dogs.

Omegamon, who was completely deleted, Lucemon, who directly used the concept of the nine planets to hit people, Alphamon, who gained power at the beginning, and Millenniummon, who directly traveled through time and space and was immortal.

Even the weaker Ultimate Forms - there are those with conceptual abilities, such as the Joker Emperor, the leader of the Four Heavenly Lords of Darkness, who can turn his enemies into rag dolls, and is an unsolvable existence in many worlds.

Even weaker is Machinedramon, which is also a complete form and is said to have a small nuclear warhead.

For many worlds with low mysterious strength, the army of complete Machine Tyrannosaurus Rex alone is enough to crush the civilizations of those worlds.

He remembered that there was a force called the Iron Empire in the Digital World that could even mass-produce Ultimate Forms.

Yan muttered to himself in disbelief: "...! It's actually a complete form!"

The Digital World has been quiet for so many years, and every Digimon that appears is in its Perfect Form, which leaves no room for newbies to survive!

We were supposed to start gaining experience from the mature rookie teacher Kugamon, and King Snakemon only appeared in the third part.

In the plot of the first part, the Four Sacred Beasts should have been sealed up by the Four Dark Lords, and the Twelve Generals were completely nowhere to be seen.

Logically speaking, as a Digimon under the Four Holy Beasts of the more conservative camp, King Snakemon should not attack humans at will, but Yan remembered that although this guy is a Holy Beast type, he is a virus type, with a sinister, cunning and cruel personality.

Not every virus species can suppress the brutal side of its body like Gromon in the third generation protagonist group.

The next moment, the royal snake beast moved and pounced directly towards the nearest humans around it, killing three adult humans in one bite.

Suddenly, an extremely realistic, cruel and bloody scene began to unfold in the real world.

Chapter 17 When the white demon snake appeared, the angel also fell to the earth

Gulp~!! With the sound of liquid colliding, a large amount of bright red ketchup splashed out from the corner of the Emperor Snakemon's mouth.

A young couple and an unlucky man were taken as food. The big snake tilted its head back and slowly slid into the intestines. After a visible bulge appeared, there was no more movement after one swallow.

The Royal Snake Beast spat out a bright red snake tongue from its mouth, and then uttered a voice that was still unsatisfied, greedy, full of desire and hunger: "Not enough, not enough - why haven't the injuries recovered at all! Data - I want more data!"

At this moment, Emperor Snakemon felt extremely dissatisfied. There was so little data on humans. The amount of data seemed to be even less than that of a growing Digimon. Could it be that killing humans meant that no data could be absorbed at all?

No——it seems that it can absorb some weak data, but it is very little.

It seems that Emperor Snakemon, who had just arrived in the human world after suffering a serious injury in the digital world, mistook the small amount of data from some unlucky person's mobile phone for human data. In order to recover from his injuries, Emperor Snakemon came up with an extremely cruel and violent idea.

If three are not enough, then thirty, three hundred. There are so many humans in the human world. As long as you eat enough, you can make up for the missing data!

If that's not enough, then turn the trains, city buildings, and everything in the human world into data and devour them!

"How could this be?" When the human saw the unsatisfied and cruel gaze of the Emperor Snake Beast, he immediately let out a terrified wail from his throat.

The braver ones were so scared that they peed their pants, and yellow and white stuff flowed out of their trouser legs.

"Complete body——!!"

It just happens to be the complete form that is almost completely invincible at this stage, and humans don't need to challenge an object that is completely invincible.

This is a battle where the disparity in power is so great that it can only make people feel despair.

Want to run?!

But the shocking scene of blood and blood before my eyes, and the picture of human fragility when facing the behemoth, was so dazzling!

Yan noticed that in addition to some adults in the subway, there were also some children who were crying with fear or shock.

Boom~!!

At this moment, Emperor Snakemon moved again. He would not show mercy just because his food was in adult or cub form. In a world like the Digital World where the law of the jungle is carried out to the extreme, weakness is the original sin! The weak are the food for the strong to evolve!

Even if a Digimon is young and does not stay in the Founding Village, it will be in danger without the protection of powerful Digimon.

Facing that indiscriminate attack, this time targeting both children and adults, a huge tail strike swept across the platform plane.

“Damn it—!! Get out of the way—!!!”

Seeing this, Yan's pupils contracted and he shouted a warning.

There's still time, lend me your strength, Mozart!

Yan's figure began to change - gradually moving towards the appearance of the young Mozart in the empty and illusory world he saw in his dream.

It was a meaningless and unhappy life for a man called a genius.

Life is meaningless, and reality is the most boring answer. This is the truth.

This world is inherently chaotic. There is no inevitability, only chance. It is irrational, disorganized, and even meaningless.

Even people who are born with talent cannot realize their wishes and change their lives through hard work.

Countless shackles destroyed the freedom of this world and made the talented artist gradually realize the limitations of his own strength. The older he got, the more he felt his own powerlessness, and the more he hated his powerless self.

The adult world is dirty and boring——!

but--

but……

When he was 6 years old, after he fell, the figure of the person who helped him up was like a ray of light, and his boring life seemed to be injected with a touch of warmth.

The little girl's sincere kindness could even melt his ugly heart and completely shatter his unyielding and proud shell.

He was fascinated by that beautiful soul.

He has no boring pursuit of fame, no regard for wealth and power, and is not humbled by his noble status. All he desires is that beautiful heart.

He was no hero—just an eccentric artist who grew up and devoted his life to music until his death.

He has never grown up since he was 6 years old. The life and death of human beings has nothing to do with him. He doesn't care even if he watches the lives of the living beings disappear in front of him.

But it is impossible to prove who attacked the child. Although it was not Mary that Yan wanted to save, his empathy for the child still made Mozart's template begin to rise rapidly.

Whether it was Mozart or him, there was only one attitude when facing a guy who attacked a child.

"Even I can't tolerate evil creatures attacking children!"

"You bastard, that's almost... enough is enough!!!"

Buzz~!!! A young man's voice, filled with suppressed anger and maturity that was unbelievable for his age, rang out from the back of the crowd.

At the same time, a substantial note also flew forward and directly hit the tail of the royal snake beast, blocking and deflecting its attack direction.

...Boom! The giant tail passed directly over the crowd and passed directly above them.

Countless pieces of debris flew everywhere, but it was that crucial deviation in the attack trajectory that allowed those people to survive.

Those who had escaped the disaster by chance all showed expressions of fear and shock at the same time. While constantly trying to comfort themselves, they subconsciously looked behind them. A petite figure came into their sight, and everyone was stunned.

"Child?!"

The short golden hair is as beautiful as the sun, and the blue eyes are as blue as gemstones, but there is a vicissitude and wisdom that does not belong to a child of this age.

She looks less than 10 years old and like an angel who accidentally fell into the world, but the angel has a pair of very sharp eyes, as if they can see through people's hearts, making people dare not look directly at her.

None of this is what a child of this age should be like.

Those who hadn't reacted yet and didn't connect the attack to the child subconsciously treated him as an ordinary child and anxiously warned him, "Whose child is this? Where are the adults? It's dangerous here! Get the child away quickly!"

"Ahh, that kind of thing is not important at all. Snake, snake, what a huge snake! I don't want to be eaten!"

"Wow, I don't want to die yet--!"

"The exit is blocked by rubble. There's no escape. What should I do?"

Chapter 18 Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart

"You're sick! Whose little kid actually dared to stand up and provoke that monster? Are you crazy?"

For a moment, as the first person spoke, people seemed to have found a breakthrough, and the floodgates of emotions were completely opened. Voices of goodwill, malice, or collapse came one after another.

They vented their stress onto a small child without reservation and without any scruples, fearing that the child's words would anger the Emperor Snake Beast and cause it to go completely berserk.

Bully the weak and fear the strong——!

Even though the Emperor Snakemon was the one threatening their lives, the adults, out of fear, did not hesitate to turn their spearheads towards the children who stood up to speak for them, as if this could divert the firepower, and humbly begged the terrible monster to spare their lives.

If you want to eat, go eat that rude kid! Faces radiating fear and excitement seemed to be saying this, but no one noticed that the Royal Snake Beast had paused, its ruby ​​eyes surveying the seemingly harmless figure with inexplicable vigilance. What was that invisible attack just now?!

Looking at the ugly life in front of him, Saigo Homura - no, now in his disguised form, he should be called Young Mozart.