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

"This is a Digimon machine."

"His Majesty asked our scientific research institute to make a Digimon machine that can detect levels a long time ago. It should also be able to be used on humans who enter the digital world."

The small machine that the molecular beast took out seemed particularly familiar to Bai Ge.

Monarchmon, who had been with him a long time ago, suddenly realized, "Your Majesty, you had someone do this a year ago. You also wanted to add a combat power value function, but found that it was useless and eliminated it."

Sword Kingmon also said: "I could see children wearing this thing in the Garden of Eden a while ago."

No, why do you remember it more clearly than me?

Bai Ge rubbed his forehead, hearing this meaning he could only identify the level of Digimon.

It's probably like Tornado Mountain, where the sudden recollection of childhood was temporarily requested.

"Your Majesty, since human beings have been digitized in such a simple way, what should we do with this thing? Or I can beat it to death with a hammer."

The puppet beast squeaked, not because he was meddling in other people's business, but because he didn't want to waste the digital code in His Majesty's hands on waste.

He was staring at the reward with envy. If he spent one now, he would lose one piece of data in the future.

"Although digitization was successful, this method is considered cheating, and the space-time wormhole can only be used by Your Majesty. It is impossible to trouble Your Majesty every time it is digitized."

Moleculemon muttered.

Puppet Beast curled his lips, "You really have a lot of ideas."

Invasionmon nodded repeatedly, "Molecularmon, we have verified the hypothesis and have completed the research on human reincarnation of Digimon. The next research focus should be on whether Digimon can learn spells or blood inheritance limits."

"After all, even if the star explodes, time and space cannot be discovered...ah, cough, sorry...I..."

As he was talking, he noticed that the faces of some of the Ultimates present turned dark. Realizing that this was being exposed in person, they quickly covered their mouths and lowered their heads, not daring to take another look.

A map cannon blasted everyone except Bai Ge, especially Puppetmon and Clownmon.

The puppet beast held on to the hammer tightly, wishing to smash its head into pieces with the hammer, and snorted angrily:

"Even if they hide, they are a bunch of cowards, losers, and rubbish, and they can just run away, but nothing will change. They won't even get a clump of sawdust off my toes."

After all, it is a matter of strength, and some time and space or strange ninjutsu cannot affect the outcome.

"But we can crack it so that they have nowhere to escape. By the way, Orochimaru is particularly good at studying ninjutsu and human experiments. He has rich experience. Maybe he can help us skip many repetitive and useless experimental steps."

"What's more, the digitized Orochimaru can help us connect Chakra and data."

Seeing that his old colleague had offended someone, Molecule Beast had an idea and changed the subject.

"Your Majesty, when people like Orochimaru join, new thinking will help diversify the digital world and face more New Worlds with more diverse processing methods."

Perhaps due to the pursuit of science by technicians, Moleculemon has some sympathy for Orochimaru.

Even if he wasn't crushed to death by Puppetmon and was thrown directly into the Digital World, Orochimaru's too weak mental power would make him unable to determine the winner of the dominant position, and his life would be short-lived.

It was a pity that Molecule Beast died like this.

Clownmon grinned, "But what if he fails to snatch the will."

"this……"

Molecule Beast lowered his head.

Having said all that, it still depends on Orochimaru's personal desire to survive.

"Hiss~"

A slight, almost non-existent neighing sound was heard clearly by everyone, and everyone turned away after hearing the sound.

That lump of mud has undergone new changes, maybe because of the new environment, maybe because of the injection of Ōtsutsuki cells, and the whole body has slowly transformed into a snake-like posture, condensing.

The transformation process seems very long, but the results are obvious.

This is not the appearance of a multi-eyed beast, but more like a mini version of Orochimaru's stand-in style.

Orochimaru's will defeated Multi-Eyedmon's clone.

In fact, if it were any other ninja, he might have won long ago.

After all, it’s hard to say the will of the multi-eyed beast’s clone.

Even so, Molecule Beast broke into a cold sweat.

"He succeeded and allowed to work with you. This is a gift from the digital world to the first digitalized human being."

With a move of Bai Ge's hand, the Digimon machine floated in front of him, and with a flick of his finger, a white light shot out and flew into the machine.

He said seriously: "I look forward to the new research results you can bring me."

Taking one last look at the Digimon machine, his childlike innocence came to life again, and he didn't know if the sacred plan he had made with his own hands could be realized.

Bai Ge is looking forward to this.

And this expectation was quickly answered.

. . . . . . .

"Where am I...?"

Orochimaru opened his eyes drowsily, and the operating light above was a bit dazzling.

"Orochimaru, you're awake. The operation was successful."

Molecule Beast said happily from the side: "Your substitute didn't even have the strength to spit you out. To prevent accidents, I had to pinch you out."

"Are you... a molecular beast?!"

Orochimaru said with a headache as he covered his head.

"You know me?"

"Actually, I was conscious when I was mixed with that thing. Ho-ho, you are discussing what to do with me right in front of me...you are the ones I have never seen before...life."

"That's easy to communicate with, eternal life."

Molecule Beast mentioned a word, and Orochimaru frowned.

"We know that you are doing human experiments in Konoha for immortality, right?" The invading beast came over.

Orochimaru has seen too many people die and knows that life is fragile and goes astray.

He believes that the human body contains power that cannot be used in a lifetime, so he wants to obtain immortality so that he can learn all ninjutsu and master the truth of the world.

This vision is actually known to many people.

Orochimaru was not surprised, but why did he bring this up now? He licked the corner of his mouth, "What do you mean?"

"You have become immortal. Digitalized, you have no concept of lifespan."

Hearing the explanation of the molecular beast, he became trembling all over, his pupils were shaking, and he looked in disbelief.

"That's right, the eternal life you dreamed of came true after becoming a Digimon."

"Do you want to know more about Digimon?"

Like the devil's bewitching words.

Orochimaru has a sense of immediacy as when Kimimaro and his subordinates met Orochimaru, but now it is misplaced.

The path to a new world and a new life is just around the corner.

Although the other party's words were not as good as his, and his words were very direct, Orochimaru would not refuse, but nodded firmly.

"think!"

"Then take your Digimon machine and super-evolve in order to discover the secret of immortality."

"Come on, get your posture right and shout, Orochimaru, super evolve!"

"this……"

So shameful, Orochimaru's face darkened.

Molecule Beast said clearly, "This machine is voice-controlled. If you don't shout, there will be no response. And if you don't try to super-evolve, who knows what your perfect body is, and I can't report it to His Majesty."

"Your Majesty, is that man?"

Orochimaru could vaguely see when he was in the mixed state, but lost consciousness when he started to transform.

Among the many monsters in my impression, there was a handsome man. I heard many people talking about him with respect.

"Yes, Your Majesty Lucemon...I'll show you some history of the Digital World later. Anyway, you have become one of our humanoid Digimon, so you need to understand all of this."

The intruder held a cup of coffee, took two sips, and then said, "If you offend His Majesty, it will be unlucky for both of us."

"I don't know what Moleculemon said so much in front of His Majesty, but which sentence moved me so much that he was able to receive the newly modified Digimon machine as a greeting gift."

The molecular beast shook his head, "This may be another whim of His Majesty. We cannot understand gods."

"God..."

The last person to talk about God in front of him was Akatsuki Payne, but Orochimaru didn't respect him at all, and even got greedy and tried to capture the Rinnegan.

Even if he fails, he doesn't think the other person is a god.

It's just a powerful pupil technique.

But Orochimaru couldn't figure out the strength of the Digimon. Just from the patrolmen walking back and forth outside this scientific research institute, he could feel that each one was Kage-level.

The two people standing in front of them looked like scientific researchers, and they also gave off a dangerous atmosphere.

When did the Kage-level powerhouse start wholesale from the wet market?

Orochimaru is flexible and flexible. He first understands the situation and then makes plans. He picks up the Digimon machine while thinking.

"This...then...this..."

After some instruction, Orochimaru took a deep breath, put his tongue on the roof of his mouth, and stretched it out to lick it from time to time, assuming a posture.

"Orochimaru, super evolved!"

The sky is filled with brilliance, dazzling and dazzling.

"This is……"

The clown beast passing by felt a bit familiar.