Chapter 39: The Christmas Show

In the human world, law and morality govern everyone's actions. The power of Digimon can run rampant in the human world. However, if human beings as partners want to continue to survive in the human world, they still have to accept such and such constraints. For example, the current Xiaojing. Locked himself in his room and refused to come out.

It was Xiaojing and her classmates who almost suffered. The targets of revenge are Nakajoo and Omoriki. But with everyone's current situation, revenge must be done with the help of Digimon. The panic caused by this will affect the entire human society, and the harm is too powerful. Guangzilang casually reasoned out a few possibilities, so that Xiaojing would never dare to fight such an idea again.

"Mitsukoro, is there really such a serious consequence of doing things with great power in the human world?" Zheng Fan asked curiously. Bu Zhou didn't teach everyone this knowledge, but just asked everyone not to mess around in the mortal world anymore. Zheng Fan himself never considered the reason.

"In fact, any unemployment rate is deceitful. In the world of ordinary people, people of any status are ordinary people. Today we can take revenge on the Omamori family, and tomorrow we may bomb the emperor's bedchamber. In the face of such a thing, how would mortals who had no power to resist react? Mitsukoro asked rhetorically.

"Therefore, in the mortal world, using power beyond the comprehension of mortals will lead to panic and then madness."

"I really want to help Xiaojing get revenge. But we don't have the power you have, and we can't ignore the law and morality. Actually, I wanted to make a big news. But we, the chosen children, are in the minority in the human world. In the eyes of adults, it's just a bunch of little kids. Revenge is simple, but what follows is simply not something we can handle. When Guangzilang said this, his eyes stared at Zheng Fan in a blink, and the disappointment and frustration in his tone were all acting.

"This kind of thing is really difficult to do. If I come, of course, one will kill the other, but when I hear you say this, I don't dare to do it. Something suddenly came to mind. What a great sin. Zheng Fan suddenly remembered his experiences in other worlds. I found myself causing a lot of turmoil.

"This kind of thing, you're all too young. How about listening to my opinion? "The elder brother of the Ichishiro Temple, the Ichijo Temple Wisdom said.

Because of the car accident that year, Ichijo Temple has traveled to other worlds and has spent decades. From the initial ignorant teenager to the member of the legislative committee that controls the power, it is naturally very powerful. And from the point of view that Ichijo Temple holds the greatest power in the world, has the highest authority, and finds a part-time job to support his family after work, this guy is still very ambitious.

"There is a saying that if there is no desire, then there is rigidity. If you show great strength without showing the desire to match it, it is a danger to some people. Because you can't be controlled. But on the other hand, if you break into the cabinet and point at those people's noses and make demands. Then no matter what kind of disaster has been caused before, nothing will happen next. Because for those people, there are requirements, and they can be controlled. ”

"You mean, let's show our strength and then make demands? I feel weird. Mitsukoro smacked his lips and didn't continue.

"Of course not. I'm just giving you an example. Because we don't have a requirement ourselves. Or rather, it should be those people who have requirements for us. We're going to find a way for those people to come and ask us to show our strength. The eyes of the Ichō Temple Chi shone with wisdom.

Hearing the words of Ichijo Temple, Mitsukoro immediately thought of a new way. But a trace of chill welled up from the bottom of my heart. Is this really something you should consider? Thinking like this, Guangzilang raised his head and glanced at Zheng Fan, hoping to get some hints.

After listening to everyone's explanations, Zheng Fan thought about the way ordinary people do things for the first time. I felt in my heart that it was indeed very pitiful to be born in the mortal world, and I thought that this was the best way to deal with mortals without power. At this time, seeing the fear and confusion in Mitsukoro's eyes, I couldn't help but feel curious.

"Mitsukoro, what are you thinking? Your face is so pale. Ichitomo asked. Yicheng Temple Zhi is not a novice like Zheng Fan. With a roll of his eyes, he knew what Mitsukoro might think of, and what Mitsukoro was afraid of. And this is exactly what Ichiyana Temple Wisdom wants. However, the Homo sapiens of the Ichibanji Temple is soft-spoken, at least in the scene in front of him, he doesn't have much right to speak.

"My solution is to let the Digimon show off their power first. In the process, perhaps panic is caused. After that, let the Digimon take a stand and calm the chaos. Let people know that Digimon is our partner and can be trusted. ”

"It's like it was three years ago." Mitsukoro nodded heavily, finally recognizing his true thoughts. Of course, Zheng Fan is here, and there is a tall man on top when the sky falls.

"One sings red-faced, the other white-faced. Don't disturb me, I want to be alone. Zheng Fan stood up, his face was a little gloomy, and the sonorous sound sounded again when he landed on his feet. The onlookers were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to make a sound until Zheng Fan walked out of the door for three minutes.

Compared with short-sighted plans such as revenge and seizure of power, Zheng Fan sees more and farther.

Creatures can make themselves stronger in a variety of ways. But few people know that the world can also be uplifted. It's like a mortal cultivating muscles, bones, and blood. The ascension of the world lies in the strengthening of the creatures in the world. Whether these beings die, cross or ascend, they will give their power back to the world. Space is elevated to a plane, a small world evolves into a big world, and the mortal world is elevated to the spiritual world and a cultivation world. The change in the origin of the world can be ignored, but the lifespan of mortals has been extended from fifty years to one hundred and fifty years, five hundred years.

Just like the difference between a mortal and a practitioner, the mortal world and the practitioner's world are fundamentally different. Zheng Fan had never considered this issue in the past. At this moment, I suddenly discovered that the reason why the mortal world was short was because there was no room for improvement at all. In order for weak mortals to live a safer and more stable life, directly refuse the appearance of the strong. Is such a thing right or wrong? The strong can give back to heaven and earth, while mortals can only continue to plunder resources from heaven and earth. Isn't there a little emotion about the will of the world?

In the end, Zheng Fan finally made a decision. Do an experiment. Zheng Fan, who is about to become a fake immortal, is qualified to conduct such an experiment. Maybe the worldview has been impacted one after another, and Zheng Fan is a little crazy. But there is no doubt that such an experiment, once successful, will definitely benefit the heavenly human race. But if you fail, there will be no future.

"All the children who were drafted, I made a decision. Let's talk about it. Zheng Fan went back and gathered everyone.

As a child chosen by Digimon World. The identity of Taiyi and others is the son of the plane, the son of luck, and the status is not much higher than Zheng Fan. However, if you compare Digimon World and Buzhou Mountain, that is the difference between **** and **** ordinary college students of small African tribes. Zheng Fan can be the king in his own professional field, but if he wants to conduct his own experiments, he needs the cooperation of the selected children. The Digimon world is also more creative, with more than a dozen Plane Children pulled out in a row, and any traverser reincarnation will be directly scared to tears. If more than a dozen sons of the plane fought among themselves, the scene would be very exciting. Zheng Fan seems to have discovered the reason why Digimon World only accepts children.

These selected children are all dolls a little over ten years old, Taiyi and others are older, but Zheng Fan has already established enough prestige. And Oura and Iori haven't been able to think deeply about the plan that Zheng Fan said. So a super terrible plan was officially adopted on this day.

"The Sixth Holy Stone. The Dark Battle Tyrannosaurmon is over to you. ”

"Black Gaia's energy cannon." The Dark Tyrannosaurus shattered the sacred stone with a single blow, and then bathed in the light of the divine aura. The gold pattern on the back is even more pronounced.

Zheng Fan walked to the original position of the holy stone, dug up the soil with his own hands, and planted a seed. This was given to Zheng Fan by the Green Dragon Beast. Smash the Sacred Stone first to allow the Digimon World to grow. And the seeds planted will grow back into sacred stones. After coming a few times, the Green Dragon Beast was able to avoid the end of the Transformation Dao. Zheng Fan suddenly found that he had mastered a way to fight against Huadao.

November 24, Christmas Eve.

"Fuji Makoto, how are you preparing for tonight's concert?"

"Hey, a few of us are fine, but Ah He's song went back and revised it."

"Hey, if you're not mistaken, it's going to start tonight, and you told me I haven't decided yet."

"It was already prepared. But Ah He suddenly changed his mind and prepared to create his own music about monsters. Doing this kind of thing at a Christmas Eve concert will make everyone soar, and if you don't get it right, the band will just disband. So everyone quarreled for a long time. But seriously, the quality of Ah He's new song is really good. I'm sure to surprise everyone tonight. ”

It was close to midnight when the concert was finally about to begin.

"Ah Wu, I seem to have seen someone who has seen the TV station." Jia'er pointed to the staff who was fiddling with the equipment.

Ah Wu glanced at it and said, "I saw it." Daddy must have called him. After all, this is my brother's first performance. There's always nothing wrong with expanding your reach. ”

"Jia'er, your face is not very good. Isn't it too cold? Taiyi walked over with the Rolling Ball Beast in his arms, sat down quietly between Ah Wu and Jia'er, and draped his coat over Jia'er.

"It doesn't matter. I just heard that Senior Ah He is going to sing a new song, and I'm afraid that something will go wrong with our plan. Jia'er said softly. In fact, I was worried about what kind of conflict it would cause.

"There's nothing to worry about about this kind of thing. Xiaoxian's brother didn't say that his world was where humans and Pokémon lived together. There is also a world with big gates. So there will be no problem with our plan. Ah Wu directly crossed over to Taiyi and grabbed Jia'er's hand.

"yes, yes, yes, it will work." Digimon and Badamon, who are Digimon, support this project even more than humans.

The lights on the stage finally turned on, and Ah He began the Christmas show with his band.