The world of data always has a lot of landscapes that are evolving towards the digital world.

and, a myriad of linear architectures as complex as circuit boards.

Those architectures are composed of complex code combinations, and together with the landscape virtual image, they form a 'barrier' that obstructs the field of vision, and also forms a data barrier for different models.

Digimon that know how to use their strengths will always be able to overcome such barriers with ease.

However, these linear architectures can still serve as a 'data jungle' of trees, which often has the meaning of a grove:

Cover up some of the signs that exist.

And even traces.

The witch beast is perfectly perceptible.

Although the trail was shallow enough, as an accomplished Digimon individual with advanced code, she had the ability to reproduce the 'magic' in action.

Tracing back to the source, you can find a certain Ma Niang's terminal.

- Rudolph Symbol

"Are you so spiping so openly?"

Since the return of the world of data, the witch beast has asked the Balmon X, who seems to have been waiting for her for a long time.

And the other party just answered the question.

"I thought your position would hold on for at least a few days."

"I didn't expect you to be reserved for so many days," the witch beast sneered, "and this is a voyeur in front of me, right?" Peeping on the guy's communication with the horse lady. ”

"Do you really think of him as an ally?" Baalmon asked calmly.

"I want to ask if you really think of that guy as an ally?" The witch asked, raising her hand and pressing the tail of the broom that supported her.

She used this to raise the height of her seated position, but even then, she couldn't match the height of Nabalmon X.

After all, the momentum is a little weaker, even if the black cat next to her is too long to intimidate and blow up the fur on the side.

Rather, the latter's performance only makes people laugh.

But Baalmon X is a Digimon that doesn't like to laugh much.

His face was always calm, and there was not even the impatience to be answered with a question.

The noble king is always noble and calm, which makes the witch even more uncomfortable.

"Do you really think that guy can use the power of the armor body?"

"It's very unlikely," Balmon replied, "Adult humans, unless they maintain that emotion since childhood, it will be difficult to awaken the sleeping will of the armored body. ”

"I flipped through the information saved by that guy, that moon is a symbol, and there is no ...... to save it."

An unreserved look of disgust appeared on the witch beast's face, and the fingers, which were covered by the armband, were as wide as claws, and made a repelling motion: "Not pure, not pure at all, let alone the so-called free will." ”

"You know better than I do, right? After all, you should be able to flip over to that guy for more traces. ”

Today, so much of the information of humans is recorded in data, which is the ultimate convenience for Digimon.

But if they really plan to do something big with it, there are several Legion expeditions that have failed miserably.

Rummaging through personal information is not enough to trigger a new war between the two realms, and the witch beast believes that Ebalmon X's 'not very clean' hands and feet will not fail to dig through the human data.

But the other party was silent, and still retained the demeanor as if his face was paralyzed.

Then a dark red wind ushered in, cutting a small gap in the white robe scarf at his neckline.

"I don't want to speak, but I dare to send it to the door......" The crimson leather finger cuffs were still hanging in the air, and the witch beast's eyes flashed with a pitch-black electric snake.

If you look closely, you can see that the electric snake is made up of countless 0s and 1s.

It is a stable data that is guided and activated, just as it is activated by personal will in reality, filled with the magic power of the great source of the huge technique.

There is no difference between a mage mobilizing mana and a Digimon mobilizing data, and even the size of the caster's "container" is the same.

Just as it is difficult for a mage with unskilled skills and a lack of foundation to construct large-scale magic, it is difficult for a mature Digimon to use too much data.

But the witch's provocation to the noble king was incredibly natural.

"It's like you've forgotten our relationship, Baalmon X."

The pitch-black electric snake is more and more densely gathered on the dark red fingertips, but there is a faint hint of cold and hard metal color, faintly outlining a bit of illusory outline.

Although the outline is illusory, the empty and cold muzzle of the gun is extremely real.

"How about peeking at my allies in front of me, and this account is settled here?"

The hollow muzzle of the gun was reflected in the dark red child, the corners of the eyebrows of Baal Beast X twitched slightly, and the iron claws covered in dark red metal also approached the law book suspended on one side: "... In the past, you'd be very badly hurt. ”

The threat that fell into the witch beast's ears was obviously no different from a provocation, and her arms that held the thunder were covered by the spreading electric snake.

It was as if the blood-colored arm cuff was additionally covered with a pitch-black sleeve, and its five fingers were even more smudged by black thunder, so that it was impossible to see the original behemoth outline.

"Okay, I haven't seen your power modified by that antibody yet, so you might as well show it now."

"I told you, that's in the past."

The pages rolled in a sudden wind, and a circle appeared at the feet of Baal Beast X.

When the witch beast suddenly pulled the trigger, and the pitch-black electricity covered its entire body from its arms, three projectiles hit the red light.

Baal Beast X, vanished in place.

Falling into the eyes of the witch beast is just a kind of 'run!' 'Conclusion.

So absurd.

Although she knew that the noble king of extreme reason felt that the conflict was a meaningless waste of time, so he chose to leave directly, but she still couldn't accept it.

Accepting the belligerent and unrelenting challenge of the past, he has become what he is now.

What a fool to take such a path!

The witch's wrist trembled, pounding.

In a posture that is more like brute force than skill, it does not conform to the image of the witch beast - smashing the almost formed arm cuff and body data shell.

Only then did the miniature circle with five fingers entwined be revealed.

The witch beast halted its evolution.

And the circle, whether it is a digital cipher or a high-level coded group, is fine.

This is the only thing that can interrupt the transformation and expansion of data so freely and easily.

Compared to the result that required a little sacrifice to achieve at the beginning, the ease of being able to break it with her hands is exactly the convenience she is pursuing.

Sure enough, I still prefer to play with programming languages...

Looking at the empty space, and then looking back at the dark shards scattered in front of her, she pursed her lips and put her hand back on the broom that had almost disappeared.

The long black cat on the side also immediately lay on his shoulder, making a relieved expression.

After all, if the witch beast really jumped a level to evolve, then it would be sent.

The female demon beast still has a scarf of self-consciousness for it to incarnate, and turning into a Belstamon is purely a function or a residue, but the consciousness has returned to its owner.

It is true that the demon of this system is one with its master, but it is obviously not ready to return it like this.

"It's not that it won't change back, what are you anxious about?" Looking at its witch beast smiling dumbly, her mood improved slightly.

Patted the broom again, levitated and took off, towards his own witch's hut.

I didn't plan to tell that guy about this conflict as well.

Let's wait until he's aware of his hints...

The witch beast thought.

Although you can bite into an ally when you find an excuse to beat someone, this is actually ......

The ability has to be seen again - so the witch beast judges.

As a combination of Digimon and humans that does not use the Digimon as a medium of contact.

She was with Omer. Linton, as a human being, does not have the same hard connection between the 'chosen one' and the 'partner'.

And when they meet each other, they don't start from their childhood.

Putting aside the child's perceptual thinking, the mature beast and man are straight to the point, considering each other's abilities.