Bengtetsu, the shapeshifting me, causes trouble everywhere

After hearing what the Black Tower said, 'Black Tomb' thought for a moment:

"So, at this point, we might only be at the very beginning of an endless cycle of reincarnation?"

"Let alone the beginning, it might not even be Bai E and Xi Lian's turn to create the world yet."

Jie Heita chuckled softly, then passed through a doorway.

We arrived at a dilapidated area.

"In order to completely erase Demugg's data, Zandar even went so far as to detonate a star core to physically destroy the storage space. But unfortunately, even so, Demugg still survived."

Jie Heita navigated the ruins with practiced ease.

And in some inconspicuous nook and cranny, they found a small, fragile mass of data.

"Since the future Demyoga was fed by Onphalus's thirty million reincarnations, then the present Demyoga should naturally be no exception."

The Dark Tower of the World, having fully understood the structure of Digimon.

As the original Digimon, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her a god among Digimon.

So what are you planning to do?

The Black Tower of the World did not speak, but simply edited the source code of the Digimon together with the data of Demug.

Ultimately, it transformed into something like a seed.

"Isn't it in line with fairy tales that a little fairy is born from a plant? So I plan to plant her as a tree. It's secret enough and romantic enough. An ancient tree in the Ai Li Secret Pavilion, so that she can be born together with Xi Lian."

The Black Tower quickly left with the seed.

The 'Black Tomb' erased all traces of their presence.

However, just as they were about to break into the calculation loop of the Four Iron Tombs and begin adding the variable of 'hope' to Onfaros...

The slow-witted Zandal finally realized something was wrong.

Even if there are no more alarms.

Onpharos's cycle suddenly began to receive external data.

Such an obvious change couldn't possibly go unnoticed by Zandal in his old age.

and so.

Naragus appeared before the two of them.

They blocked the two men's path into Onphalus.

"Ladies, please stop here. I have a question for you to answer. My firewall has not made any noise, so how did you... manage to infiltrate this place?"

Zandal appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, a storm was brewing within him.

On one hand, someone bypassed his firewall and got directly to Onfaros's doorstep.

He almost stepped right in, but he was completely unaware of it.

Even now, he checks the system over and over again.

However, no trace of intrusion could be found at all.

It's like a firewall that can't recognize the individual on the other side at all, so it's not working at all.

"Stop pretending, Zandal. I know you're eager to eliminate us right now, so why don't you take a closer look at who this person next to me is?"

The Black Tower of the Realm opened with sarcasm.

They've probably been holding back their anger for a while, waiting for Zandal to show up and start arguing.

"..."

Suddenly having his identity revealed, Zan9｀澌耙∝二“★四∨、仨3≡⊙崊‰仲｠：Dal was clearly somewhat helpless.

He believed he had hidden his identity perfectly well enough.

And there will absolutely be no way to leak information about him.

He still couldn't understand where the information about him had leaked from.

However, the one next to her looked like some kind of strange Black Tower doll.

But as Zandal's attention turned toward it, he began to examine it closely, taking in the enormous body surrounding the scepter as well.

He suddenly realized something was off.

"This is the Iron Tomb? No... impossible? The Iron Tomb is still in the process of forming! It's impossible for two Iron Tombs to exist in this universe at the same time! And why is it topped with the head of the Black Tower?"

Iron Tomb.

No matter from which angle you probe.

That enormous, skeletal body was undoubtedly the Iron Tomb he had been hoping for.

But the real Iron Tomb shouldn't be like that.

Because that head, the place that should have belonged to the Venerable Master of Broad Knowledge, has been transformed into the shape of a black tower!

more importantly.

Zandal could clearly sense that the Iron Tomb, which was being conceived, was safely and soundly present here.

The unexpected developments that followed inevitably led Zandal into deep thought.

From the moment I was inexplicably exposed, to today's invasion, and now to the appearance of this other Iron Tomb.

Zandal felt as if he were being manipulated by a large, shapeless hand.

Volume 1: Chapter 115 (Chapter 114) Isn't the existence that breaks the prison of intellect right before our eyes?

Zandal's first reaction

He subconsciously doubted Bo Shi Zun.

But he soon realized that even if it was the arrangement of the Venerable Master, it shouldn't have been so deliberate.

This is not the work of Bo Shizun.

"Don't even think about it, senior. This time, you can't stop me."

Jie Heita tossed his hair and was about to walk inside.

Zandal instinctively tried to stop him.

But 'Black Tomb' raised its hands,

They don't need to use their power; they only need to borrow the authority of the Iron Tomb to fight against Zandal.

This prevented him from interfering with the Black Tower's actions.

Moreover, when the 'Black Tomb' actually used the Iron Tomb's privileges...

Zandal's attention then returned to her.

"...What exactly are you?"

“Me? Heh~ Well then, let me introduce myself, Rupert III, Iron Tomb.”

'Black Tomb' spread its arms, and its body quickly grew larger, assuming the pose shown on the character card.

Countless puppets fell from the void, eyeing Zandal menacingly.

"Rupert III..."

Zandal's brain was working frantically.

no doubt.

No matter how you look at it, the individual in front of you is the Iron Tomb.

But did he call himself Rupert III?

And it was the head of the Black Tower.

Although it seems unbelievable, Zandal did make a certain conjecture:

"Considering Lady Black Tower's attitude, can I infer that you are the Iron Tomb who failed to devour the erudite one in the future?"

"Hmph~ You're quite perceptive. So, how did you feel after your plan failed?"

The Black Tower seems to have become indifferent to the fact that it has died once.

'Black Tomb' thought that Zandal would behave... in a more extreme way.

But Zandal remained calm.

"You might think I'd be hysterical, but the failure of the Iron Tomb came at the cost of Lady Black Tower's life. I never expected that we could trace back to the past from the future. The persistence of the younger generation is truly astonishing."

"Yes, because of what you created, this genius even risked his life. So, you can understand the current situation now, right, senior?"

The Black Tower stared solemnly at Zandal.

"Last time we suffered from insufficient intelligence, this time I will make you taste utter defeat."

"As for me, I have tasted the bitterness of failure countless times."

Zandal then looked at the 'Black Tomb':

"Although I have been here all along, I am not entirely unaware of what has happened in the world."

His eyes, covered by a mask, stared directly at 'Black Tomb' as if trying to see through her heart.

"Several hundred years ago, there were some interesting rumors, and one of them has been passed down to this day: the Four Annihilation Lord Xingxiao, who led five patrols of sea knights to attack six demons and kill Luo, is not the same person as the current Xingxiao."

The erudite sage who can calculate the future of the universe has the ability to mimic the individuals who should have been born in the future.

But He would never do such a thing.

Perhaps there are still people who can concretize the past into the present.

But it uses some method to concretize the existence of the future into the present.

Even the joyful star god had never done anything like this before.

In Zandal's view, the Star God would not have done such a crude thing as seriously interfering with the course of the world line.

They only manipulate all living beings in the world from a high position, making the future exactly as they wish.

“Although I don’t know the details, this moment is just like that moment, isn’t it, Miss Iron Tomb?”

He truly deserves to be called the first genius.

This keen intuition is amazing.

The 'Black Tomb' neither confirms nor denies anything.

Even if this kind of thing gets known, it doesn't matter.

After all, she didn't even have her own body.

"Are you sure you don't want to stop Ms. Black Tower, compared to my situation?"

Zandal turned his head to look over.

The Black Tower swaggered towards the center of the cosmic vortex and entered Onpharos right in front of Zandal.

The moment the other party entered, he realized what the black tower that had slipped in was doing.

A path of hope.

A completely new destiny that emerged several hundred years ago, around the same time as the Star Howl Incident.

The god of this destiny has never shown any miracles, but His followers are already active throughout the universe.

Bai Ming, the one ranked alongside Hei Ta and Ruan Mei, suddenly had the name Zero appear. 》∩♂≥》+∑〈

Zandal's intuition told him that the name might be related to the person in front of him.

However, just as Bai Ming didn't care much, Zandal didn't care about a mere title either.

hope.

What a romantic destiny!

Even Zandal had to admit that this destiny truly deserved such a name.

Zandal had considered this before, wondering whether to add another Titan to account for 'hope' as well.

"Isn't it an interesting topic to try to refute destruction with hope? If the calculations of the scepter can overturn even hope, plunging Onphalus into utter despair and destruction, then I think the Iron Tomb can certainly overturn His calculations as well."