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There were two hours and thirteen minutes left before the eruption of Mount Futu.

Mitsukoro held the black badge in his hand and a smile appeared on his face.

"He's back, stronger than he was back again. "

Although I don't know what happened to the missing Taiyi during this time.

But from the mysterious man, he felt a domineering and domineering spirit.

This kind of courage has never appeared in Taiyi.

"As a friend, he wasn't able to help out when he was in the digital world, and now is the time. "

Mitsukoro put the black badge on his chest.

A deep storm of data surged out of the badge.

Intertwined, outlining a mystical beam of mechanical coldness.

Mitsukoro only felt a burst of bright light flash in front of him, and the world seemed to stand still.

The next second.

Looking around, there was pure white and nothingness everywhere, and no physical existence could be touched.

"Where is this?"

Mitsukoro looked around, revealing a look of confusion.

He firmly believed that Taiyi would not harm him.

There must be a mystery to this place.

Whew.

Just 10.081 seconds after he shuttled into the mysterious space.

The dense turbulence of data continues to flow in front of you in this void and blankness.

Each of the badges decoded by the Shinzen sunspots contains the ultimate power of the digital world.

If the Revenge Badge of Taiyi is a symbol of the never-extinguishing fire of conquest.

Wherever the iron hoof goes, it is the territory of the hegemon.

The Domination Badge in Mitsukolang's hand symbolizes the never-ending data knowledge base.

Analysis, deconstruction, reorganization, rebirth.

All the secrets of the digital world are revealed in front of Mitsukoro.

The owner of the Domination Badge must have at least 8-10 times more intelligence than mortals.

This kind of person tends to concentrate all his energy on one thing.

The world doesn't understand them, thinks they have low emotional intelligence, and they're nerds.

But in the digital world.

"Good core knowledge, it turns out that this code can still be written like this. "

In Mitsukoro's eyes, only the data code of the sky was left.

This quality is a coveted talent of the Most High.

In the parallel universe, Luo Ye once asked the new world sunspot.

"The average Domination Badge owner can probably deconstruct the secrets of the digital world. "

"1.21%-1.76%, almost no one can exceed 2%. "

Shinsei Kuroko explained in a soft voice with a natural face.

"2%, if it's that Mitsukoro, I'm a little looking forward to how far it will be in the end. "

The corners of Luo Ye's mouth hooked up a smile, leaning under the coconut tree, looking comfortable.

2%, the limit of genius?

In Mitsukoro's eyes, there are only endless data and models left, and the subconscious of the body is constantly supplying blood to the brain.

The world of nothingness thinks ten times faster than the outside world.

One hour of thinking about it is only equal to six minutes in the real world.

The first hour.

Decoding degree, 1.43%!

This means that Mitsukoro has the ability to make digital eggs and simple digital scenes.

The second hour.

decoding degree, 1.99%.

The decoding index at the critical point is stuck at the critical stage of the evolution of the Digi Egg into a larvae.

If Mitsukoro can break through this barrier.

He will have the ability to mass-produce Baby Digimon while dismantling any Baby Digimon.

In a sense, this is something that even permanence can't do.

However, even the Shinzo sunspots decided that it was difficult to break through the limit, and it was not so easy.

For ten hours in a row, Mitsukoro was stuck here, meditating.

How do you break through the shackles of the digital egg?

Life, data, human thoughts, outbursts of emotions.

How do you combine these things?

After countless failures, Mitsukoro finally found out what the problem was.

"It's emotion. "

Mitsukolang's eyes flickered, and he said calmly.

Digimon was born from data, but evolution relies on emotion.

There is no courage to dominate everything.

Didn't let the world focus on myself, my mind as the protagonist.

It will never be possible to understand the mystery of the moment when the digital egg breaks its shell.

"Whew. "

Mitsukoro took a deep breath.

All kinds of past things come to mind one by one.

"Mitsukoro, I'll give you my final homework, hehe, you don't have any friends anyway. "

"Guangzilang, remember to help the teacher fix the computer, what? Do you have something? What can you do, isn't it just to go home and play on the computer, and it's the same if you change places." "

"Mitsukoro, Mitsukoro, Mitsukoro, Mitsukoro..."

Countless voices echoed in my ears.

Contemptuous, casual, disregardful, lazy.

They don't care about themselves.

A guy who repairs computers, a guy who doesn't understand the world, and can only silently type on the keyboard.

Is it worth making friends?

"Huh. "

Countless pictures, countless sounds, finally connected into a beam of light.

A beam of light composed of countless dark data, absolutely sane and absolutely emotional, staggered.

"Mortals are stupid and think that drilling human favors and intrigue is the essence of the world. "

Mitsukolang's body slowly levitated from the turbulent flow of data.

The ordinary cheeks were also covered by strings of dark black codes, turning into a cold and handsome data mask.

As everyone knows, human arrogance is the biggest stumbling block to the progress of civilization. "

"In primitive times, if there was no tribal conflict, there was infighting. We humans can shorten the evolutionary process of at least a million years and dominate the world. "

"In the era of dynasties, if there is no suspicion of kings and ministers, corruption is hereditary. There are so many emperors through the ages, there is no need for the second to die, but they can be passed on forever. "

"In the information age, behind every virtual account is a false face. "

"The woman who has sent 'honey, I'm going out to do my hair' may be in some fancy hotel, indulging in depravity. "

"Sitting in a bright classroom, a young man full of etiquette and filial piety, may have been operating in the dark many years ago, replacing the life of a person who had been poor all his life, and should have counterattacked. "

"Hypocrisy, depravity, deceit, intrigue. "

"Such a person is sophisticated, and is worshiped by such a world. "

Mitsuzilang sneered disdainfully, and a word fell.

"Don't. "

Swish!

2%，5%，10%！

The vast ocean of data instantly washed Mitsukolang's entire body.

Forge his flesh and blood into the ultimate model of the data core like the World Tree.

If Shinseki Kuroko was present, he would definitely open his mouth slightly and say coldly in his natural voice.

"The same kind... A new kind of people is being born..."

That's right.

With the body of a mortal, step through the barrier of the plane and achieve the end of the digital world.

The box of pure white is broken.

In the lonely night sky, Mitsukoro stood on top of the golden beetle, and his face was still mixed with a trace of data residue that had not faded.

His eyes were cold, staring at the Futu Mountain in the distance.

"Saving the world is my last duty as a human being. "

The abundant emotions that belong to human beings are surging into Mitsukolang's heart.

A strong sense of pride filled his soul.

Let those who look down on him and ignore him watch.

Let those who treat him as a passer-by and trample on the past at will.

Let Meimei, Mike, the children who were called back then, watch with wide eyes.

"Tonight, I am the chosen one, and the only one!"