Just as a terminal without a network can still be used to play songs, a waste computer without a network can also be used to do the computer's own work.

"Computing"

And when countless calculations are stacked together, it becomes the foundational step that can work wonders.

- Large-scale calculus.

While stacking data, it also gives shape to those data, and an old computer contains an energy lifeform Gridman/Gurlitt that has no actual body, which is to let children see the two-dimensional degradation from a three-dimensional perspective.

But don't forget, this world is an electronic world.

Except for Akane Shinjo, everyone is a two-dimensional paper man, and there is no distinction between high and low, but it is Gullit himself who was defeated in the battle with Alexis and was broken up and weakened, so that in a hurry, he could only hide all his information in the body of his chosen one.

This is also the reason why Alexis once appeared in reality, only Gullitt was always only on the screen, and he could only appear when he was in harmony with his chosen Hibiki Yuta.

Every time I go out in battle, it's like turning the entire Azalea Terrace into a world on the screen.

Let the six flowers and the inland sea in front of the screen, including the 'middle school at the beginning of the new century' and others, at this moment, seem to be no different from the three-dimensional audience watching the two-dimensional characters fighting on the screen.

But at the same time, at this moment, Gurlit, which was originally only on the screen, appeared among the high-rise buildings of Azalea Terrace.

In this sense, the JUNK computer is a tool for ascension.

Drag the illusory character to reality.

This is also the particularity that Gurlitt has given to this machine.

It carries too much power that does not belong in this world, and it also blurs the boundaries of dimensions, and also makes Omer have high hopes for it, and a bold idea arises.

Although he didn't have a combination of city dwellers like Hibiki Yuta, his own state was much better than that of Gunlit.

It's just that it's been marked, and it's probably been squeezed out by this universe.

Well, the first step, dive into the system.

The skills of Digimon and the operation of the Digimon and the digital password, which were practiced for the convenience of witchmon, appeared in six intertwined black data bands between his fingers.

It was as if the darkness that could absorb light was a purity that could only be achieved in the digital world by the environment, as if to remind him that he was already in the world of data.

But when he poked such five fingers into the lit screen, the picture that was easily submerged in it was to give him a response:

It works!

So, the second step, try to rewrite the system.

To be honest, Omer has no hacking skills.

He even had to hand over the management of the social work library to the witch beasts, and all the technology-related things were outsourced, but he had a small success in this aspect of source energy thinking, especially paying attention to the various new and strange improved small spells that were born in the university every year.

This also makes many of his source energy manipulation skills consistently superior to his academic qualifications.

This is not worth boasting about, after all, as long as you pursue elite education and let children ponder this aspect at an early age, it is really common for source energy control skills to be better than academic qualifications.

Not to mention that some parents will do something to the soul, as well as to give their children a full transformation chip.

The so-called 'genius' who has jumped to college at the age of his teens has appeared in the news every year, and occasionally appears on some quirky variety shows.

Naturally, Omo didn't have that kind of environment and treatment, he just grew up in the Demon Realm District Welfare Institute where dark races such as demons, devils, and vampires gathered.

The concentration of atmospheric magic is slightly high, the way the friends joke and play is a little out of common sense, and the magic skills of the volunteers are also higher than the average level of the lecturers of the Human Source Energy School.

Although his own talent is not superior or inferior, he is very modest, but there are also some areas of interest that he will practice more diligently than other divisions.

For example, if you try to construct an alchemy demon costume, you have to learn to write the magic circuit of alchemy life.

It's not genius enough, but it's enough here.

After all, those of you who know witch beasts know that in the world of data, the so-called magic is actually code.

In other words, even if you don't know how to code, as long as you use magic skills in the data world, you can still have the same effect as typing code.

It's just that it takes a lot of experimentation, and it's not easy to expand permissions.

The idea of connecting Gullit's transformed system to the beta system is impossible for normal people to have.

Omer, who is trying to expand the slot for others, is standing in the cuckoo scrap store on the screen, constantly adjusting different magic, making crisp, dull, noisy, or high-pitched sounds.

- And then, finally, it got someone else.

is not a member of the Six Flowers family that may appear off-screen, nor is it Knight and the second generation.

It's the next door inside the screen.

"What a sound!!" Someone seemed to be shouting outside, and the sound was not very clear from the sound of explosions here.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I'll deal with the sound right away." Aumer, who had stopped, responded, preparing to mount a reinforced soundproof barrier.

But I heard another deep voice say, "It seems to be next door." ”

"Next door? Rokka brother? You go check it out. ”

"Oh! Shouldn't I be kept in confinement? ”

"If you are told to go, you will go! Your self-conceived operation will of course continue to be confined when you turn around!! ”

The extremely dissatisfied female voice made Omo stunned when he heard it, because he clearly obtained the fact that the other party was not here from the second generation.

"It's really strict, Xiaoqian, I'm obviously doing this for your good."

"Are you going?"

"Oh, don't push, don't push, then I'll pay a visit - sorry, excuse me."

In a brief silence, the male voice suddenly approached the outside of the room, causing Omer, who had already frowned and turned into a demon in the sudden magic particles, to hold the iron coffin in his hand and turn into a giant sword, the blade of which extended to the sides of the cannon muzzle.

In the direction he was targeting, there, a long, narrow shadow stretched in the sunlight to the door of the store.

With heavy footsteps, and the slight sound of metal colliding.

The figure didn't go straight to the door.

It seems that because his height is difficult to pass directly through the entrance of the store, he chooses to bend slightly and show a gradually expanding black silhouette in Omer's field of vision.

"Can I be safe—"

When the black blue flame head, which had been seen countless times in the Internet room, poked out of the doorway, the eyes on the head, which were covered by dark red lenses, also saw the muzzles the size of two human heads.

And the demon with the muzzle.

"Uh......"

Bang!

The dull sound of the explosion swept through the soundproof barrier that had just been made, but the other party was not blown away by this cannon.

On the black body after the smoke cleared, the black cloak covering the other party's body was not even damaged in the slightest, and was replaced by heavy chains that were far richer than they remembered.

In this moment of silence, the muzzle of the cannon in Omer's hand was recontained by the blade, and the red lotus that belonged to the resentful ghost was already leaping above, but the familiar voice came from far away again:

"Keliff! What do I think I'm hearing? ”

For a moment, Omer didn't immediately swing the sword, and the quiet figure only responded loudly to the voice:

“…… It's okay! Akane! I told them to stop! ”

"It's just dealing with waste!"

Alexis. Keliff said, straightening up, away from Ormer's gaze.

Just as both sides were extremely relaxed, the voice, which should have been far away, suddenly became extremely clear.

"Liar, you want to shield the rat again, right?"

"......" Alexis was silent, not turning to look at the brunette girl standing behind him.

"......" Aumer was equally silent, staring at the girl behind him who looked exactly like Akane, except for a dark-haired girl.

In this dead silence, the first to break the silence was Alexis: "How come? I just want something interesting—"

The moment he said this, the chains around him swayed in his suddenly agitated cloak, and swung straight at Ormer!

"That's it!"

At the same time, the giant sword in Omer's hand had also been swung out violently, and it disappeared from the smoke screen that exploded from the red-hot flames and the black chains.

"Oh? I didn't expect him to run so fast, I have to catch him quickly, Xiaoqian. ”

"Keliff," the brunette girl said with a gentle smile, "it's not right to lie." ”

“… Xiaoqian? ”

Alexis, whose chains suddenly began to tighten, did not see any change in his expression, but it became a little difficult to get his voice out.

The scene fell into the girl's scarlet eyes, and there was neither sadness nor joy, only a smile that was still like a template.

"Of course I'm going to catch all the viruses and rats......" she put her hand on the other's tall frame.

is so delicate and soft, but it seems to give the other party more pain.

"But if you want to play this kind of clever words again, God will not allow it~"