Martha Grace Island, Massachusetts, USA.

The city is not very well-known, at least in the eyes of the general public.

There's no KFC, no Pizza Hut, no high-rise apartments, and no retail center headquarters. Some are just rows of villas, facing the stunning coastline.

It is one of the presidential resorts in the United States. Only the wealthy class with an annual salary of more than half a million would choose this place. Of course, there is also a very special organization here.

It is one of the important branches of the Friends Association.

As one of the world's top organizations, the Friends Association has no special abilities, no long history, and some strong networks and deep political and economic power.

In the distribution of members of the Friends Association, there are high-level agents from many aspects, including the Department of Defense, the State Department, the Department of Transportation, federal law enforcement, multinational corporations, etc. Even at the top of foreign governments, some of them are part of the club. It is precisely because of this that someone will be able to occupy a place in a world that relies more and more on strength.

In the conference room, Grayson sat at the conference table, his side lined up in an arc, and most of the senior members of the Friends Club who stayed behind in the branch sat down. Now they are listening to a briefing from the head of the intelligence department of the Friends Association.

James Black, one of the intelligence chiefs, looked serious.

He was a tall, unsmiling black man. People like him are not uncommon in the branch of the Friends of the People's Society, Martha Vanya. After all, Martha Vanya Island is a black political celebrity's sphere of influence. Although it is the perfect holiday destination, the majority of the vacationers are mostly black.

"Gentlemen, what you see below is the latest information we have that the military has uploaded to the database. In consultation with other information directors, I consider it necessary to inform you of this situation. He introduced with a serious expression.

As soon as the words fell, the big screen behind him began to flicker, and then without any explanation, the violently shaking picture was directly played. Obviously, the scene was shot from the player's own camera, and because it was spliced with multiple angles and clips, in order to make it easier to watch, the entire video and sound have been processed and simply edited, and it looks relatively coherent. It allows everyone to roughly tell when the event occurred.

In the picture, Lion Beast X is fighting against a modern army, but what is surprising is that this thousand-person combat team with only strong attack, fire suppression, logistics, command, and all modern standards is suppressed by Lion Beast within an hour, until all are defeated!

Heavy artillery can't hit Lion X, bullets have no effect on it, and restrictive weapons will be sensibly dodged. In the face of absolute power, the heavy armored vehicle was like a block of butter, easily cut by the knife in the hand of the lion beast X. What's even more terrifying is that Lion Beast X has reined in its strength, because from the beginning to the end of the battle, there are no casualties on the part of the government army, which means that Lion Beast is consciously keeping its hands.

As soon as the picture turns, it is another battle screen, but the battle at this time is a real war, not acting. The protagonist of the colleague is not Lionmon X anymore, but Colonel Miller, who accidentally obtained a Digimon in the military. Or rather, Major General Miller!

Although the U.S. government has always denied the belonging of the mysterious army that appeared in Antarctica. But everyone here knows it. Those are pure fools.

For the government, it is always the overall interest that prevails over all else. As long as it's good for America as a whole. It is also possible to benefit from a very small part of the trend. Indiscriminate killing, biochemical research, inhuman experiments...... Every now and then, the government receives countless similar complaints, because some hapless or lucky person discovers the secrets of a large group. But so what? The top never took it to heart. In other words, what can be seen is a painless place.

He was right. Big business is still doing well, and it's getting stronger, and the military's power is getting bigger and bigger. All the protests will just be painless, and they will be wiped out by the release of a new movie by a certain star, or by the lace news of Tony Stark.

High technology is in the hands of large conglomerates, although it may seem as if the economic lifeblood of the entire country is in the hands of various chaebols. But this also ensures the stability of the country on the surface.

After all, state finances will be more transparent than corporations. Weapons research is always a money-burning thing, and if it really goes too far, then the middle-class who seem to be shrewd but in fact ignorant will surely protest the next day to the hearts of government officials.

Outsourcing R&D to large corporations is a different story. In this way, we can overcome the problem of financial trends and avoid the criticism that the government will incur for developing weapons, and although it will make a lot of money from large enterprises and large conglomerates, how far can the real high-level and conglomerates be from politics?

Therefore, what the people know is that it will always be a democratic and peaceful society. The government also never does anything that the villains would do. It's like this invasion of Antarctic Digimon, three days ago, a Middle Eastern terrorist group had already announced its responsibility.

The video progresses to the detachment rushing forward, and at this time, the plankton that was originally on Miller's shoulder emits a burst of light, and then turns into an orange-yellow, winged, big-eyed cute thing.

But everyone present knew that the footage was a battle.

"Deal with them, Badamon!" Miller spoke.

"Air cannon!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little thing with its wings inhale, and then a ripple of air visible to the naked eye erupted from its mouth.

An enemy soldier who jumped to his side was knocked straight away by the onslaught of the air impact!

Everyone present could feel the terrifying impact of the other party, because the enemy flew directly upside down for a few meters, fell to the ground, and then spurted blood from his mouth, struggled to get up, and fell down again.

Although the brain is the bone of the human body, it is extremely resistant to stress. But the internal organs of the body are fragile. Although the air cannon is not as terrifying as directly hitting the pressure into the enemy's body, the impact of the air pressure has also caused a lot of injuries to the enemy's internal organs.

Although the power of the air cannon can only be equal to the power of the gun, the advantage of Badamon's small and flexible nature is fully exploited by Miller. Even in the end, the enemy did not concentrate Badamon once!

Seeing that many of the people present had surprised expressions, the intelligence chief James Black continued: "It's not over yet! ”

As he explained, Miller pulled out a spherical armor from his pocket!

"Badamon! Armor Evolve! ”

"Manta Raymon!"