Inhuman Vest Alliance

"-- Junpei!!"

Yoshino Junhei's soft facial features were twisted into strange looks in an instant.

It was distorted by the magic formula and Wuwei Transformation, but it was barely recognizable as a human being.

[God...]

[Look at this world. ]

The little beast hugged the young man who had grown up in an instant, and there was nothing but despair and sadness in his heart.

Compared with the universe, you and I are nothing but dust.Live in such a huge world.

Look at this world, look at fate, it is so painful, sad, subtle and absurd.

It's almost like being cursed.

"--don't want!"

The beast roared immaturely, and tears fell together.Those eyes were fragile and helpless blue.

Katsuhiko is thinking...

He wants to eat snacks, he wants to eat jelly... If all this can be saved, if it can't be like this now.

Then, Ehara Katsuhiko can offer everything.

"Don't cry...cry...cry..."

The distorted human boy who is not in human form still maintains a protective posture, and his arms are cute, which is very suitable for the beasts that appear in Zigongxiang's dramas.

It was a hug, with arms that were too warm to be weak as the last line of defense, and he looked into the beast's eyes for the last time.

"I must protect you, you are my Digimon."

Even the boy whose voice became strange, only remembered this incident, and only remembered the reason why he stood up at that moment.

[I must protect you]

Yoshino Junpei, young man.

He talks like this, smiles like this, is vulnerable like this and throws away his fear.

And, fall like this.into something weird.

The cursed long laugh, the cry of the beast.

——The bloom of light.

It was lit up in the pocket of the clothes, flew out, and floated in front of the young man who was twisted like a beast.

The blooming radiance will cover Junping, enveloping it... so sacred, flawless, and pure white.

The 'sacred plan' shaped like an alarm clock beating a passionate prelude like a heart.

"No matter who it is, there are times when you want to escape."

The knotweed broke free from the modified body that devoured him, and it was a miraculous sight.

"There must be something you can do to keep this blue planet shining brightly."

The amber-gold eyes of the young man reflect the pattern of genes, the spread of data, all of which form a ladder leading to the sky, and the light condenses into a pattern of flowers.

Everything blossoms under the feet of the beast.

"Grab the dream you have, protect your important friend—"

"Badamon evolves, Angel Beast."

Like a flying rabbit, like a big ginger hamster, a magical beast that speaks human language.

His figure stretched and elongated in the light, gradually turning into a humanoid form.

Legs, arms, eyes covered by a helmet, blue satin wrapped around his side.

The six wings fluttered, and the angel descended.

But—the brilliance did not stop, and the prelude to Braveheart resounded again.

"Just unleash the latent power at that moment..."

……

The beam of light penetrated the sky in the night, and the six-winged god once again stepped on the ladder of evolution.

The messy flying feathers are grand and falling, blooming like light, reflecting the gentle splendor.Let everything be pure white this night.

The purple armor grew, and the angel in the light regenerated a pair of long wings, holding the sword of judgment tightly in his hand.

There used to be something like that, a useless child.

I can't do anything to the very important person in my life, I can't protect that person, I can't even accompany that person to die.He lived in a daze until he was 16 years old, and fled cowardly from the place where he once lived.

There used to be a child like that.

When he was alive, he never went to a movie theater, never ate snacks, part-time jobs took up all his free time, he never went to school for a full day, and he never joined any clubs.

There used to be a child like that.

By failing to protect anyone, by failing to do anything for anyone, comes the end... death.

There was that, a useless child.

The eight-winged Holy Spirit sighs in radiance...

"Angel Beast Super Evolution Holy Angel Beast."

The eyes under the helmet watch everything, and everything here is unobstructed.

Katsuhiko saw Yuzu Yuhito, the impurity in the soul of the early cherry-colored child (Su Nuo), and saw the real person who wanted to slip away, but struggled in the light of the divine attributes blooming from the divine plan.and the transformed human soul he placed in his belly.

Hearing the cries of hundreds of souls like a sea, Katsuhiko looked at Junpei Yoshino who was gradually returning to his original appearance under the brilliance of [Divine Plan].

"show me your brave heart..."

Junpei, who had not fully regained consciousness, stretched out the sacred plan in the palm of his hand as the voice faded away.

"Superior Curse Spirit, Daoist."

The eight-winged angel called out to the curse who had already moved in front of the door frame in a steady tone, neither the voice nor the half-peeping face showed any trace of emotional ups and downs.

"Your crime is unforgivable." Sheng Yan took a step in the air, "Are you ready for the trial?"

The angel's pace was slow, but it was like the bell of judgment was ringing. The real person finally showed a look of fear, but he could only seem to be nailed in place——

He watched helplessly as Sheng Jie, full of murderous intent, approached slowly, unable to avoid it.

"Hey, wait a minute..." Zhenren tried to make the last struggle, "I still have something to say!"

"Obviously we are in the same camp! Aren't we a curse!" The curse said: "Come to my side, let's replace human beings together and become a brand new existence... We are the same kind!"

The beast turned a deaf ear to this.

He just moved forward with extremely firm steps, and raised the long sword in his hand to the real person.

The world is bleak, but Eden is within reach. The holy angels hold the laws of the world in their hands and pass by human children.

When the clean light gradually approached and then moved away, Yoshino Junpei's consciousness and memory were recovering.

"You must be protected." The young man thought.

[Sacred Project] introduced the Holy Angelmon.He felt as if he woke up in a long and short dream, his limbs were limp and he couldn't use his strength, and the thoughts in his head seemed to be unable to be well controlled.

[Holy Angelmon, Archangel Digimon]

"Obviously I was very scared, but for some reason, my body moved by itself... I fell down." In the blurred vision, there was the slightly shaking back of the eight-winged Holy God.

[The trick is...]

"Your tears are falling like rain." Junpei Yoshino, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"The Gate of Heaven!"

The holy sword splits the space, and the golden door turns the wheel.

The round light stretches in an instant, from small to grand, opening the door to the outside world.

"--do you hear the bells from heaven?"

The holy angel looked at the curse mercilessly, swiped the lightsaber in his hand, and exerted sharpness and strength.

He cut open the abdominal cavity of the real person to store the modified objects, and the soul twisted and compressed to the size of a knuckle fell to the ground, and the 'impurities' flowed out.

Angels judge and judge.

The damned curse is swallowed by the gates of heaven, and it is looked upon with cold justice.

"Go to another world and reflect, Master." The beast's cold voice made the final sentence, "Everything is over."

Sin is covered by the gates of heaven.

The real person keeps distorting himself into strange appearances, showing thousands of changes every moment, but he can't escape the shackles of light, and can only watch himself being swallowed by the "gate of heaven" bit by bit.

From the ankle to the waist and abdomen.

The real person finally couldn't help but let out a roar——

"Aren't you a curse too! Do you think you can become noble by becoming this winged appearance? Don't dream!" The real man laughed loudly: "Do you think humans will accept you, no, they will accept us!"

"If you don't kill them, there will be no more curses like me on the wasteland after a hundred years!"

What, there is such a good thing!

This was the immediate reaction in Katsuhiko's head, but his precarious rationality made him control himself, not to make such wonderful complaints that didn't match the appearance of the holy angel beast.

"Don't compare me with you." After a moment of silence, Shengyan said only one sentence, "We are different."

The devouring of Heaven's Gate has already covered the real person's chest.

As the light twisted around his neck, Masato sneered one last time.

"You're wrong, stupid 'God'."

The cursing voice was heavy, "There is no difference between you and me. You, who pretended to be a cute little animal to deceive human teenagers, are you better than me?"

"A curse is just a curse, and it will never become a real god." I don't know if it's because Katsuhiko is actually a dead child, but from the very beginning, Zhenren insisted that he was a curse.

"No, maybe there is a difference." Light covered the real man's lips, tongue, and nasal cavity, and he looked at the steel helmet and iron armor covered half of the face of the eight-winged Holy Spirit with his different-colored pupils. .”

"Well, I am indeed a curse." The right hand holding the lightsaber hangs down to the side, the holy angel beast slightly lowers its head, and Katsuhiko decides to meet his expectations at the last moment of the opponent's life.

"I'm a horrible guy, I admit it, so is that okay?"

Katsuhiko looked back slightly, ignoring any curse words coming from behind him, but facing the human boy named 'Yoshino Junpei'.

"Then Junpei, I'm going to curse you."

A cursed sneer came from inside the gate of heaven, and the real person's gray-blue long hair fluttered slightly.

Then, the malicious and carefree laughter stopped abruptly.

because--

"Shunpei, I curse you." The Eight-Winged Angel used all the malicious words to express an intimacy softer than tears.

"I curse you that every tomorrow is better than yesterday, I curse you to live more freely than anyone else, I curse you to always have room for self-choice, I curse you to have a wonderful life."

[God]

[Look at the world]

Look at this world, look at this destiny.Desperate, sad, subtle and absurd.

Whether or not the gods were watching is unknown, but someone actually saw it.So here it comes.

The angels came with white feathers all over the ground, fluttering their wings in the night.The curse is removed, and the sin is eliminated.

He bent down, gathered the souls all over the ground, and hugged them into his arms.

turn around...

It came floating in the air and hovered in front of the young people.

- "Holy Light of Resurrection."