I! Lucemon, Starting From The Invasion Of The Ninja World

In the early morning, the sun shines brilliantly, wisps of golden light gently fall on the earth, and a cool breeze blows by.

Crystal clear dewdrops hung on the lawn branches and vines, sparkling.

The villagers who went out to work early in the morning were intoxicated by the fragrance of flowers blowing in their faces.

"I'm really not dreaming..."

Some villagers had tears in their eyes, covered their mouths and whispered.

"The Digimon-samas will protect us, those ninjas deserve to be damned."

"Yes, I should have stepped on it more last night. I really can't understand my hatred."

This capital city experienced too much yesterday. First, the Digimon invaded, assassinated the Daimyo, and Lao Zi was captured.

For the public, it is even more shocking for Digimon to plant trees and change the landscape.

They finally calmed down their complicated emotions and tried to accept the environment where humans and animals coexist.

Unexpectedly, in order to raid Damingfu, the Rock Shinobi troops set fires everywhere in the city at night, and the villagers had to get up to put out the fires.

Some civilians were burned to death by fire in their sleep, with more than a dozen people killed or injured.

This is another unforeseen disaster.

They began to hate Rock Shinobi. Even if the people in the city didn't object, why should you, ninja-sama, come forward?

What do you ninjas usually do besides paying tribute to the daimyo?

People are afraid of comparison, and when compared to the original "him", they are full of shortcomings.

The Digimon invaders didn't disturb the people, but you, Rock Shinobi, started attacking the civilians. I don't hate you.

Civilians will not understand the impact Lao Zi has on Rock Shinobi Village as Four Tails Jinchūriki, nor will they consider political factors. They just want to survive better.

What's wrong with this?

Most people are simple and short-sighted. Anyone who destroys the resources and harmonious atmosphere that they currently rely on for survival is the enemy.

After all, what does the matter of ninjas have to do with civilians like them?

"Hey, what is that?"

Some people came to the town entrance and found a large army in the distance, heading here.

As it gets closer and closer, it becomes clear in people's eyes.

"Sennin, it seems they are the ninjas from Rock Shinobi Village. They were caught, and you see, they were whipped."

"That's right, what I'm wearing is Rock Shinobi's forehead protector."

Not only the common people, but also the rebel ninjas in the underground black market saw it.

The Rock Shinobi's eyes were numb, their faces were pale, their hands were bound by iron chains, their clothes were ragged, and they staggered forward.

There are Digimon on the side who act as overseers, whipping from time to time, and the entire captive team stretches to a hundred meters away.

The leader was none other than Puppetmon, walking at the front with his head held high and his chest swaggering.

"Your Majesty, this time we killed some and captured some Rock Shinobi. No one will care that you let two Rock Shinobi escape. Maybe you will be rewarded by His Majesty for destroying Rock Shinobi Village before others."

Zulimon's analysis came to his ears. Puppetmon nodded repeatedly, then immediately shook his head, waving his hands with a smile on his face.

"No matter where you are, this is what I should do, and I don't need any rewards."

Bang... bang, bang...

The sound of smashing things came from the team, which annoyed Puppetmon who was in a good mood.

"What's going on? Go and have a look."

Zulimon sent someone to check.

Soon, Trash Can Beast ran forward laughing, covered in leftovers and kitchen garbage, and shouted:

"Your Majesty, it's the human civilians who are throwing garbage at the ninjas. Really, don't give those things to me. It's a waste."

After saying that, he ran back to the team, probably to pick up garbage and eat it.

"Are those humans sick when they have nothing to do?" Puppet Beast couldn't understand.

Zulimon's always smart mind turned around and guessed: "It's probably related to the fire set by Rock Shinobi last night."

"Well...Zulimon, why are you stopping me from attacking the civilians in Rock Shinobi Village?"

Puppetmon recalled that after they massacred a group of ninjas in the early morning, Zulimon believed that a group should be properly captured as prisoners, so as to better demonstrate the king's achievements.

When they discovered a large number of civilians hiding in an underground safe house, Puppet Beast thought of just hammering them into a rockfall and crushing them to death.

It was Zulimon who intervened, thinking that it would be enough to deal with the ninjas, and there was no need for civilians to take action.

If it hadn't been for him to have the idea of ​​attacking Rock Shinobi Village first this time, Puppetmon would have killed this nagging subordinate with a hammer.

"Because of His Majesty's attitude."

"His Majesty has no attitude. He has never said how to deal with the civilians."

"No attitude is the greatest attitude."

"Ah...I don't understand."

The puppet beast scratched its head, feeling like it was about to grow a brain.

The group of people arrived in front of the Daming Mansion, and Zulimon asked the jungle cavalry to take the Rock Shinobi to the side.

As soon as the two walked into the gate, a silver figure passed by. Steel Gokumon glanced at the team and said angrily: "I have been looking for you all night, and you actually went to attack Rock Shinobi Village."

"What do you want from me?"

"I challenge you to the Four Uranus."

"Not accepted."

With a shake of his head, the puppet beast moved forward without any thought.

"Wooden brat, aren't you scared?"

The puppet beast's eyes were glaring, and he said proudly: "Am I afraid? Huh, now I am the vanguard of the New World. Do you want His Majesty's war plan to be hindered?"

"you!"

Steel Wukongmon was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be so depressed.

Seeing this, Zulimon nodded secretly. After seeing Wukongmon become the ultimate form, he realized that this must happen.

Last night he specifically explained these matters to the Puppetmon King.

At present, it is difficult to say whether the Puppetmon King and Steel Gokumon will win or lose, but as long as the war plan is over and His Majesty grants massive digital codes, the amount of the King's data will definitely increase dramatically.

At that time, they will far surpass each other.

He just accepted the challenge if he was afraid that the king's head would get hot, but now he seems to be somewhat mature.

Puppetmon actually wants to conquer Steel Wukongmon. Once he succeeds, the Jungle Cavalry will be stronger than the Nightmare Legion.

He will become the first of the four Uranus.

Before that, Puppetmon accepted the advice of his subordinates and worked hard to hold on until the war was over.

"Zulimon, your captives over there, I'll take some people away to do an experiment. Is that okay?" Moleculemon probed.

"certainly."

After getting the other party's permission, Moleculemon picked out a dozen Rock Shinobi among the prisoners and escorted them to the scientific research institute.

The Monarch Beast came over, took a look, and said, "Just in time, you asked these people to renovate the houses in Daming Mansion. This meeting hall is not high enough, and those buildings were also destroyed last night."

"Okay, Lord Monarchmon, it's their honor." Zulimon said respectfully.