Chapter 165

The key is this vast ocean.

Where could they run to?

Mimi looked at the Digimon that had devolved and shook her head: "Let's retreat first, they have no strength left, let's recover first..."

Regardless of who the person saving them is.

Fighting now is just suicide.

Everyone looked at each other.

And quickly ordered the Digimon to retreat.

And Devimon naturally heard their conversation and roared angrily: "You are not allowed to run away, I will kill you..."

It stretched out its terrifying claws.

And pressed down towards the bottom.

Boom.

Another violent gust of wind came.

Devimon's attack was blocked.

At this moment, it was incredibly annoyed; today was supposed to be the day to send the DigiDestined to heaven, but problems kept occurring again and again.

"Get out of my way..."

Devimon suddenly exhaled a breath.

The smoke in the air all dissipated.

And at this moment, it finally saw the enemy who had been harassing it.

The other party was actually a girl with long green hair, holding a strange bottle in her hand.

Could it be her?

Devimon stared at Sucrose and questioned: "Who are you?"

"I am Sucrose from the Teyvat world, an alchemist."

"Alchemist? I don't care what kind of 'ist' you are, if you dare to stop me from killing the children, you should die!"

Devimon used its ultimate move again.

It must kill this annoying woman as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the children would all run away.

Sucrose threw the flask in her hand, and a terrifying vortex deflected Devimon's attack.

Then, one bottle of alchemical creation after another was thrown out by her.

The earth melted.

Ice and snow arrived.

A rainstorm descended.

Various weather patterns were staged continuously.

Coupled with the previous wind flask, Devimon was now practically taking a bath in an elemental pool.

"Are you mocking me! Woman..."

Devimon felt humiliated.

It used its hands to try to climb out of the mud.

At this time, Sucrose took out bomb after bomb, using the power of the wind to transport them to Devimon's location; when hundreds of bombs arrived at Devimon's side.

These unstable things.

Began to emit earth-shattering explosions.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

The earth shook.

With a yield dozens of times more terrifying than a bouncy bomb.

It was continuously detonated on File Island.

Continuous blasting.

Made Devimon finally unable to hold on.

Although it had thick skin and flesh, it was not completely immune to damage.

Being bombed like this.

It also began to get injured.

Cracks began to appear on its skin.

The Black Gears in its body began to show signs of receding.

"No... how could I die like this, I am Devimon!!!"

Feeling the danger of impending death.

Devimon began to go crazy.

It kept slapping the ground.

Trying to escape this vortex of explosions.

Unfortunately, Sucrose would not give it this opportunity; when the wind field appeared just now.

She had already sent various alchemical potions.

Mixed into the wind to various predetermined locations.

The current scene.

Rather than a battle, it was more like Sucrose's experiment.

Because she was holding a notebook in her hand, recording the explosion effects of various bombs.

"The range of the 622 bomb is... the explosion energy is..."

"The explosion of number 340 is..."

"It seems the power of the whirlwind is not enough, the enemy has a chance to escape, choosing overhead blasting!"

Sucrose took out another batch of bombs, sent them directly to the top of Devimon's head, and continued the blasting.

As Klee's friend.

She had read many of Alice's notes; a witch who loved blasting everywhere, can you guess how many bomb recipes she had?

The number was over a thousand!

From recipes that could blow up mountain ranges.

To recipes that could blast fish.

There were too many things recorded by Alice.

It's just that Sucrose didn't like to study this before, and was only forced to help the other party improve the recipes so that Klee wouldn't cause such great destruction.

Originally, this was Albedo's job.

But who told Sucrose to be the assistant.

Being an assistant means sharing the teacher's work.

The children in the distance were dumbfounded.

The Digimon were also dumbfounded.

"Taichi, are we watching fireworks?"

"Uh... I guess so, that big sister is so amazing. Digimon evolution is not as powerful as her bombs, I want to be a researcher in the future!"

Yagami Taichi's eyes shone.

Forget about Digimon.

Technological power is truly strong.

How powerful is this Devimon?

Wasn't it still suppressed to death.

And in the Heavens Task Group.

Everyone was also discussing Sucrose's battle.

Lady Keqing: "I originally thought that in the group, the weakest person should be Sucrose, but now it seems... no researcher is simple."

Mo Na: "Agreed! I am the weakest one, sob sob..." ===== CHAPTER 167 =====