Chapter 1898: NO.517: The inside is also filled with unimaginable things

NO. 517: The inside is also filled with unimaginable things

To thoroughly sever all kinds of war's aftermath, and also to leave no room for escape or counterattack for hostile forces on the battlefield.

The battlefield provided by the net supervision strongly stresses its closed-off nature.

Including Aomo's main body, a large number of friendly units entered this place half an hour earlier as an ambush.

As for the enemy's introduction, it further lets Aomo complete the crude packaging transmission miracle by detonating the Star‑Devouring Wings.

Such a design is precisely to ensure that after the transmission miracle is completed, a thorough closure can be achieved, with even external observation of the interior carried out by reconstructing through intermittent information parsing.

This will directly cause delayed screen content, but it is also an unavoidable measure.

Some want perfect political achievements, some want perfect performance records, some want perfect résumés, and others simply pursue a perfect handling.

All expectations of perfection converge into this: those outside can only watch the scene from half an hour ago, and can only believe that everyone inside is proceeding smoothly and safely.

Given the high completion rate promoted by federal law enforcement records and the case‑closure rate of Aomo Lindun's intervention, this reason for trust is naturally sufficient, but the parties involved obviously do not fully feel that way.

Otherwise, there would not be eight horse‑girls nursing grudges while crouched before the screen.

They actually know very well that they are not allowed to go into battle precisely because the trainer cannot fully guarantee their safety. Even if one says combat experience is needed, this war's intensity absolutely does not belong to the light‑level range for trainees to accumulate combat experience.

Any little mishap could become an irrecoverable self‑inflicted bitter ordeal for active horse‑girls preparing for major career races.

Trainer Aomo Lindun has always been known for cautious handling; although his impulsivity index over the past two years has easily surpassed the previous years' baseline, his decisions involving others have never been vague.

Whether you say he is overprotective or insufficiently trusting of others, the bottom line is that if you cannot make him believe you are absolutely safe, there's nothing to discuss.

I made a mistake, but I won't apologize. jpg

—He will only be this coercive attitude, making his usual mild and easygoing demeanor disappear completely.

And facing this insistence, the protected party can hardly be said to be wrong no matter how they throw a tantrum, as long as you're not being unreasonable—having already received too much care and even rescue, the horse‑girls find it increasingly rare to have such an opportunity.

Even Ailisuzhi, who packages herself with willfulness, is the same.

Nowadays any bold idea must be carried out under the guise of collective authority, and one must also grasp a fine degree, precisely because they are equally cautious and clever.

The saying that love makes people blind and foolish only really applies once one truly falls in love, and often only in face‑to‑face interactions.

And under the premise of a one‑way arrow with many competitors, this kind of dopamine instead promotes optimization of gray matter, making them more shrewd and refined than before.

From this point, most horse‑girls have the quality to pursue a wise/intellectual path, only because romance can be said to be the battlefield of girls.

There is the urgency of struggling on the edge of life and death, the obsession to desperately win over the opponent, and the concentration that burns the nerves—extremely emotional girls can regard this newly arrived feeling as their all for the moment, and the performance of those truly on the battlefield, male and female alike, is not inferior to theirs.

To squeeze out every ounce of potential for survival and victory—if you don't gain an advantage you can't live—this applies to both sides, and it becomes the reason why Aomo, even after drafting dozens of plans that already let many staff‑positioned allies say "That's enough, it's already good," still firmly refuses the horse‑girls' desire to help.

Death‑defying bursts and battlefield breakthroughs on the field have never been exclusive to any one side.

Even scenes where shouts of friends and family rush in as bonds can also appear on the opposing side—how could you assume that dark Digimon lack such positive relationships?

The current Bellphy Beast still had many friends and loyal subordinates before its evolution.

Of course, trying to find this among the other several demon kings would indeed be a bit difficult.

For now, only a Beelzebub Beast that harbors Bi Ze inside can awkwardly acknowledge this possibility—this one even actively relinquished the authority specialization granted by the X‑antibody so as not to burden its human partner too much.

The principle behind this consideration is the same as Aomo not letting certain people touch monster cards: both worry that overly refined extreme data will subtly yet profoundly affect those with low psychological resilience.

The Crown of the Great Sin—Gluttony is rooted in the demon king's nature and naturally also influences humans who are in a fused‑evolution state with the demon king.

But!

This has not damaged Beelzebub Beast's combat power in the slightest.

Because when he made up his mind to carry out this decision, at that very moment! Something unimaginable happened!

Beelzebub Beast. Storm Form! Descend!. jpg

Unlike the evil evolution path, it maintains a more stable mental state; the ferocious three red eyes become rational green, and four pitch‑black wings spread from its back—Beelzebub Beast. X is even more extreme than the Great Sin authority path, possessing greater power and speed, representing the ultimate posture where both body and spirit are pushed to their limits.

In other words, compared to the Gluttony demon king under authority‑based spellcasting, the current Storm Beelzebub stands at the extreme of physical values—from the twin guns transforming into a right‑arm‑held giant cannon armament, it can be called a top‑tier marksman in the firepower world!

Thus you can see Bi Ze, who is especially fond of that cannon, firing everywhere in the Storm Beelzebub's almost‑dead gaze, forcibly wielding the cannon—enhanced by a magic circle into a beam cannon—as if it were a beam‑great‑sword, while also shouting "Hikari!" with Beelzebub's dual voice.

Whose child is this?

It is completely enough to make the other several demon kings, while scolding Beelzebub Beast's betrayal, turn into sneers, and even cause the Dark Knight Beast to keep its distance, unwilling to acknowledge it at all.

But there is another reason it does not want to acknowledge: it has sensed——

——on this extremely chaotic battlefield, there are fluctuations of Digimon capable of fusing with it.

This is something that Digimon possessing a fusion evolution tree more or less have; the sensing ability varies with compatibility, and when strong enough they can identify the other's identity, data volume, and even coordinates solely from the fluctuation.

Thus, under the gaze of the equally marginal Grand Dracula Beast, which is also trying to lower its presence, it moves toward the most dangerous central section of the battlefield—the main combat site of the remnants of the order—feeling its way.

Simply because its compatibility is indeed high enough.

High enough to directly determine that the data fluctuation's true identity is none other than the object of its long‑cherished wish for nearly a thousand years!

Bagra Beast, the ferocious ultimate‑form demon king.

Although not among the Seven Great Demon Kings, it has an extraordinarily deformed right arm, a prosthetic made from a branch of the World Tree seized after 'God' split its body in half.

And its demon king title is not only because of this defiant desecration of the divine spirit, but also because it always adheres to an extreme will born of power and circumstance.

Moreover, one of the legends widely spread in the dark regions, and also the long‑cherished wish of all Dark Knight Beasts, is precisely to let the dark knight and the ferocious demon king merge into the most ferocious emperor!

Dark Bagra Beast.

Such a creature, in Aomo Lindun's plan's precautionary role list, is simply in the lowest tier—purely "whether it exists or not, just go through all dark‑region records and mark any that are mentioned."

The involved battle‑plan version is also the last and most obscure one.

Yet it is precisely what Aomo worries about—one of the accidents that will definitely occur on this battlefield of massive numbers of forces on both sides.

(End of chapter)