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Chapter 23 The Demon King’s Power Reappears

As Mo Yan rubbed it, the damage caused by the stimulation of magic power to the little monster was being healed.

"Hmm... big guy... hiss... what are you looking at... ah... do you want to die?... I will definitely... load... your... information!!!

ah!!!!"

However, that shameful look was fully visible to Guilmon, causing the little monster to stare at the opponent with its eyes as if it was about to spit fire, and its words were full of threats.

"It seems that my actions are gentle. You still have the strength to threaten others."

As he said that, Mo Yan put a lot of force on his hands.

Suddenly, the little monster screamed repeatedly.

"Guilmon, the breakfast Kairen bought for you is still in the cabin, go and eat it quickly."

Mo Yan saw Guilmon's expression, as if he was about to say something, so he hurriedly spoke first.

The little monster's current situation is really not suitable for suffering any more psychological shock.

"Yes, the bread Qi Ren brought!"

After Mo Yan reminded him, Guilmon clapped his paws and his thoughts turned to the bread.

As expected of a single-cell Digimon, it's easy to be led astray.

However, it may be this kind of heart-like innocence that can break away from the influence of the extremely evil dragon.

Among them, Matsuda Keito, who corrected his mistakes when he knew they were wrong, also played a very important role.

After saying that, Guilmon quickly ran towards the hut.

He's going to have a big meal!

Seeing Guilmon leaving, the little monster also breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a lot.

At this time, Mo Yan's massage also ended.

"Try to mobilize your magic power slowly. Remember to mobilize it slowly and not in a hurry."

Sitting cross-legged aside, Mo Yan spoke to remind some wandering little monsters.

Hearing Mo Yan's words, the little monster glanced at him and said nothing.

But he still followed Mo Yan's words and mobilized his own magic power.

After mobilizing the magic power, the little monster discovered that the data in his body was somewhat scattered, not as solid and tight as before.

"What's wrong with me?"

Lying on the ground, the little monster asked Mo Yan with a somewhat dry mouth.

"It's not a big deal, you can just use magic power to connect your own data."

Mo Yan took out one of his digital cores and was about to conduct research and deduction. When he heard the little monster's question, he answered without raising his head.

'Is it true that only the fragmentation of the digital core is a big deal?'

Mo Yan's answer did not exceed the little monster's expectations.

However, the little monster could only complain silently in his heart, and he would never say it out loud again.

After all, he didn't want to experience the splitting of his digital core again.

That would really kill the Digimon!

"Mo Yan, little monster, here is Qiren's bread."

Guilmon's cheerful voice interrupted the communication between Mo Yan and the little monster.

It turns out that after Guilmon got Qi Ren's bread, he came back and wanted to share everything with Mo Yan and the little monster.

Faced with Guilmon's enthusiasm, Mo Yan did not refuse and naturally accepted the bread offered by Guilmon.

"Uh...uh..."

Just as the little monster was about to say something, Mo Yan, who had quick eyes and quick hands, stuffed bread into his mouth.

"Mo Yan, won't the little monster choke like this?"

Seeing the little monster's face flushed, Guilmon asked Mo Yan naively.

"It's okay, I won't die. Digimon's vitality is very tenacious."

Chewing slowly, savoring Qi Ren's father's craftsmanship, Mo Yan said nonchalantly something that made the little demon beast furious.

"But it will still be very uncomfortable. Guilmon was choked once."

After gulping down a piece of bread, Guilmon said that this kind of thing had happened to him and it was very uncomfortable.

"Snapped!

Look, I swallowed it."

Reaching out and patting it, the little demon beast immediately swallowed the bread in his mouth. Then, Mo Yan said words as if nothing had happened that made Guilmon stunned.

"You guys can kill Digimon, did you know that?"

Being treated like this by Mo Yan, the little monster immediately stood up like a carp and accused Mo Yan angrily.

"Okay, I'm full. Is Guilmon full?"

Patting his hands together, Mo Yan said that he was full and asked Guilmon if he was full, without paying any attention to the little monster's clamor.

"Well, Guilmon is also full."

Guilmon nodded and patted his belly again to show that he was full.

"Very good, let's start the next training."

Snap your fingers and the surrounding scene changes immediately.

A multi-functional shooting range appeared in front of them.

"Hey, hey, how can you treat me like this?"

Facing Mo Yan's self-centered next step, the little monster was a little panicked.

"Come on, let's go!"

Mo Yan grabbed the little monster trying to escape and made a standard serve.

"Sooner or later, I will get this place back!"

In mid-air, the little demon beast brazenly said that it wanted to regain its place.

"Guilmon do it yourself!"

Noticing Mo Yan's gaze, Guilmon said quickly.

The next second, Guilmon ran towards the shooting range.



"Dark Night Flame!"

Aiming at the target on the machine man's head, the little monster released its own attack.

However, the agent turned sideways and avoided the flames.

"I'm just waiting for you to turn sideways!"

The next second, the little monster jumped up high, and a flaming palm hit the target on the machine man's head.

This is a fighting skill that the little monster learned from countless blows and losses.

However, the Guilmon next to the little monster has already turned on its peerless mowing mode.

"Kiel Cannon!"

I saw Guilmon leaping closer to the machine man, then turning around and giving a tail attack, and then breathed again, and the wooden man fell to the ground.

Terrible combat intuition, extremely high growth rate, and efficient killing methods.

All of this stimulates the little monster.

It even gave the little monster the illusion that he was a waste.

'However, I won't give up so easily!'

Clenching his fists, the little monster was not discouraged and his fighting spirit became even higher.

The purple magic power rises with the fighting spirit of the little monster.

"So, this fighting spirit, the spirit of not admitting defeat, is the reason why the little monster has the power of the Demon King!?

Or is it that every little monster actually has this potential, but this little monster has inspired it?

However, there should be something special about him being chosen by the Inugamimon and favored by the Suzakumon.

Is it possible that the demon king wants to do something?

Forget it, I will get my mentor information with peace of mind and complete the complete evolution as soon as possible.

With Sagemon and Blue Dragonmon as backers, as well as affection from the realm of the gods, even if the other party wants to do something, they have to weigh it a bit."

Mo Yan looked at the purple magic power rising again from the little monster, and was thinking in his mind.

After thinking about it in the end, due to lack of clues and understanding of the devil, Mo Yan could only use troops to block it and water to cover it up.

After all, Mo Yan is not alone.

The Azure Dragon Beast, one of the four holy beasts and one of the four dragons, is Mo Yan's boss and directly reports to the boss.

One of the Ten Fighters, the famous sage of Wicherni, the senior great mage Sage Beast, is Mo Yan's mentor.

In addition, having condensed the Holy Ring, he must be famous among the three archangels.

When necessary, he will be able to invite the angel army to come to help.

Of course, Mo Yan would only seek their help when life and death were involved.
Chapter completed!
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