Digital Age: Cultivating Hackmon at the Beginning

Restore the secret realm.

Piles of mechanical buildings have collapsed on the wasteland. There are broken walls and overgrown weeds everywhere. From a distance, it looks like a desolate ruins.

A figure walked among the ruins. The sunlight shone down, but it was blocked by the mouse-shaped hood on his head.

She is slender, wearing a white nun's dress, and has a scabbard hanging on her waist. She looks like a girl's Digimon, looking around, looking for what she wants in the ruins.

"still none."

When they reached the deepest part of the ruins, the Digimon stopped, disappointment visible to the naked eye on its human-like face.

This is the fifth place she has found, and there are relics related to the Iron Empire.

However, just like the previous four places, except for the abandoned buildings and the mechanical devices that can no longer be started, nothing of value is left.

Suddenly, there was a movement from above.

The Digimon could feel the outside, and another wave of data filled with dark aura was born.

"What is their purpose?"

Coming out of the depths and arriving at the periphery of the ruins, the Digimon's eyes were focused straight ahead.

There is a wild plain over there. Apart from weeds and boulders, there are only a bunch of mechanical remains of unknown types scattered across the plain.

In addition, there are the huge black towers standing on the plains, reaching into the clouds.

There are also those infected Digimon that are surrounded by the black tower, filled with black energy, and have lost their minds.

Under the gaze of the Digimon, after these infected Digimon stayed near the black tower for a while, one of the infected Digimon suddenly left the team.

After it came to a place about twenty or thirty meters away from the black tower, it stopped, and then endless dark power burst out from the body and turned into a huge beam of light. While swallowing the infected Digimon, it rushed straight in Sky.

When the beam disappeared, the infected Digimon disappeared and was replaced by a huge black tower. Its overall size was only a quarter of the other black towers.

But as more infected Digimon gathered under this giant black tower, a purple coat of arms could be seen emerging on it, with the star symbol of Saturn engraved on it. There was also a circle of digital text written on the coat of arms. composed sentences.

Purple luster flashed on the coat of arms, and the infected Digimon surrounding the black tower seemed to have received some guidance. Their bodies rose into the air, and then flew towards the black tower.

There was no sound of collision. The moment the infected Digimon came into contact with the black tower, the former passed directly through the black tower and then completely submerged without leaving any traces.

After the infected Digimon line up one by one and merge into the black tower, you can clearly see that its size is constantly increasing, narrowing the gap between itself and other black towers.

When they were completely consistent, the infected Digimon repeated their previous actions, ran to another place on the plain, and recreated a new black tower.

The Digimon outside the ruins just watched the infected Digimon's actions without any thought of stopping them.

With her strength, it would be easy to take out the infected Digimon here, but it's not necessary.

Eliminating these infected Digimon may not solve the problem in this digital secret realm.

It's better to save some energy and concentrate on dealing with those perfect bodies that have also entered this secret realm.

There is a high probability that the required information is also on them.

The Digimon turned and left the ruins. She set off towards the next ruins of the Iron Empire that she had detected before, hoping to find information from them.

……

"Soul Crusher!"

He was holding a microphone that was about the same height as himself. It was a Digimon that was mainly red with a white belly and looked like a dragon. He sang and shouted into the microphone enthusiastically.

An invisible energy sound wave overflowed from the microphone and spread in all directions, instantly knocking down the infected Digimon that rushed over and surrounded it to the ground one by one, completely losing their ability to fight.

"Hmph, you know how powerful I am, the King of Rock and Roll!"

After rotating the microphone in his hand a few times, the Digimon named Shoutmon stepped on the infected Digimon with a proud look on his face.

But soon, it put away this expression, looked serious, and moved its eyes to the black tower ahead.

"It smells really disgusting, very disgusting, very disgusting."

With a very obvious expression of disgust, Shoutmon jumped off the infected Digimon and quickly came to the black tower.

Holding the microphone in his hand high, the enthusiasm in his body, accompanied by an unknown force, gathered on top of the microphone, forming a ball of flame.

"Rock Soul!"

Shoutmon smashed the microphone on the black tower, and the flames spread immediately, covering the entire surface of the black tower in an instant.

"Soul Crusher!"

With a sound like the earth was shattering, the huge black tower standing in the forest completely collapsed and turned into countless rubbles falling on the grass.

The Roaring Beast kept dodging the rubble. After coming out of it, he turned his head and looked at the pile of ruins behind him. He opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth.

Holding the microphone in his left hand, his right hand raised a thumbs up to the sky.

"I am the strongest!"

……

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

"Hey, it's so lonely without them."

Without the noise of the past, the roaring beast, which had just vented its anger, felt empty inside.

After I separated from my friends, the noisy days also left with me.

For a passionate Digimon like Shoutmon, being separated from its friends is a very painful thing.

"Cheer up. If I let them know that as the eldest brother, I will lose my fighting spirit because of this blow, then I won't be laughed at."

Shaking his head, patting his cheek, and cheering up in his heart, Shoutmon regained his energy and focused his gaze directly ahead on the huge black towers standing in the secret realm of recovery.

Due to the distance, only the vague figures of these black towers can be seen, but for the roaring beast, it is enough.

These black towers are related to the infected Digimon just now.

And these infected Digimon were brought in by the group of perfect beings, so as long as you follow these black towers, you can definitely find the group of perfect forms.

When the time comes, he can avenge himself.

"How dare you underestimate me, the King of Rock and Roll, I will definitely surprise you!"

With high passion, Shoutmon sprinted towards the black tower closest to him.

Shoutmon now has two goals.

One, destroy these black towers.

Second, find that group of perfect beings, beat them up, and then ask if there is any news you want.