blogombal Chapter 8 Old Friends
Chapter 8 Old Friends
"Meow~"
"Meow~"
The two little guys bounced around on Bai Yaoyue, their tails swishing back and forth.
Bai Yaoyue was amused by them and reached out to poke the belly of the one on the left.
The little guy immediately curled up into a ball and made protesting chirping noises.
"Oh my, whose little holy child is this?"
A soft voice came from behind.
Before Bai Yaoyue could turn around, she was scooped up from behind and gently placed into a soft embrace.
He looked up and met a bright and beautiful face.
Elder of the Spirit Hall, Ling Yuan.
"Hmm?" Ling Yuan looked down at the two little creatures in his arms and asked curiously, "Holy Son, what kind of soul beasts are those? I've never seen them before."
She was just strolling around the Spirit Hall when she saw the Holy Son squatting under the eaves, playing with something. His small figure with golden hair and blue eyes was so cute that her legs moved on their own and she walked over and pulled him into her arms.
Yes, it's still as soft and fragrant as it was a few years ago.
Ling Yuan sighed inwardly.
To be honest, the Holy Son's physique has hardly grown in the past few years.
Exactly the same as when he was first brought back to the Spirit Hall by the High Priest.
It looks exactly like his martial spirit.
That golden-haired, blue-eyed angel with twelve wings on its back,
He is clearly a replica of the Holy Son himself.
The Grand Elder once said that this condition is called "Martial Soul True Form," which is an extremely rare Martial Soul characteristic.
Ordinary Soul Masters need to reach level 70 and obtain their seventh Soul Ring before they can unleash their Martial Soul True Form, briefly merging with their Martial Soul.
The Holy Son is born with his Martial Soul as one with him. The form of the Martial Soul is a reflection of himself, and his own growth also affects the power of the Martial Soul.
Even more terrifying is that Soul Masters who possess this kind of Martial Soul can undergo a second awakening.
According to the High Priest, the second awakening is divided into four levels: Iron, Bronze, Silver, and Gold. Each level advancement brings a qualitative change in strength.
Awakening to Silver rank is enough to double one's combat power, while the legendary Gold rank can increase one's strength several times over.
"Elder Lingyuan..." Bai Yaoyue said helplessly as she was held in her arms.
"Why call me Elder?" Ling Yuan pinched his fair cheek, then lowered her head and rubbed her face against his, taking a deep breath. "Call me Sister."
"Sister Lingyuan."
Bai Yaoyue resignedly shouted.
He sighed inwardly.
Why is every older woman who meets him like this?
He's not catnip.
You don't need to hug me and rub against me every time, it's like you're addicted.
Elder Lingyuan is like this, Senior Sister is like this, and the Silver Dragon King in the Star Dou Great Forest is also like this.
These are the very people who genuinely like me; I can't hit them or scold them.
He had no choice but to slump into Ling Yuan's arms, letting her rub against him.
If it were an enemy, he would have slapped them already.
Another magnificent cross strike, blasting the opponent into ashes.
Direct humane annihilation.
"Hehe." Ling Yuan rubbed his head again, her eyes squinting with satisfaction. "The Holy Son is really fragrant and soft, just like a freshly baked little cake."
"Sister Lingyuan, you didn't come here today just because you were bored, did you?"
Bai Yaoyue rolled her eyes and reached out to push her face.
"What are you saying!" Ling Yuan retorted. "Can't I come to see the Holy Son? He'll be marrying the Holy Maiden soon, and then he'll be a real adult."
As she spoke, a hint of emotion lingered in her voice: "Although people have more worries and become less adorable as they grow up, I believe that the Holy Child will definitely still be adorable."
"What's so cute about it?" Bai Yaoyue puffed out his chest and corrected her seriously, "I'm a macho man!"
"Yes, yes, yes," Ling Yuan replied with a smile, her tone utterly perfunctory. "The Holy Son is a real man!"
Bai Yaoyue gave a soft snort.
"Sister Lingyuan." He dropped his joking expression, blinking his azure eyes, "Has anything strange happened lately?"
When he was with his senior sister yesterday, he vaguely sensed an extremely disgusting aura.
That was the aura of darkness.
It wasn't the pure, affectionate dark aura emanating from the black cat-like beast in his hand.
Rather, it is a dirty, depraved, and aggressive malice.
There was also a faint sense of familiarity mixed in.
Add to that the appearance of these two Meowmon, and the Digivice in his hand—
These things came one after another, all of which pointed to one thing.
The digital world is permeating this world.
Or rather, some "old friends" have already quietly infiltrated.
But this is his territory.
"Strange things?" Ling Yuan lifted his body up and bounced him up, her expression turning strange. "There really are."
"According to intelligence from the Spirit Hall, several Soul Master corpses were discovered yesterday in another city under its jurisdiction. The deaths were extremely gruesome, and all of them were covering their noses—it appears they were suffocated by the stench of something."
When she said the words "stinks to death," her expression became even stranger.
"Stinky?"
Bai Yaoyue frowned and blinked her azure eyes twice.
When the word "stinky" is mentioned, a figure immediately comes to mind.
Mutated Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao.
That guy's attack method is to fart.
However, according to my senior, the teacher gave that guy a hard time.
Later, at the request of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan leader.
After giving him a severe beating, they threw him out of Wuhun City and strictly forbade him from ever setting foot there again.
"It couldn't be that guy who's behind this, could it?"
"Who?" Ling Yuan asked curiously.
"A guy who farts." Bai Yaoyue nodded, her face showing undisguised disgust.
He had absolutely no respect for Yu Xiaogang.
What's more, that guy even tried to bewitch his senior sister.
If it were the original timeline, that would be fine.
But now, the person my senior sister likes, who's obsessed with romance, isn't Gangzi at all.
It's him.
Although his senior sister was heading in the direction of a perverted woman, she was still his closest senior sister.
Anyone who tries to harm her will be met with a magnificent cross thrown out by him.
"The guy who farts?" Ling Yuan nodded thoughtfully.
"Oh, right." As if remembering something, "Recently, there have been signs of some evil spirit masters' activities in that area. The Spirit Hall people suppressed one of them, and after defeating him, a black mist emanated from his body. Someone saw that something seemed to have shattered within the black mist—like a black gear."
"Black gears?!"
Bai Yaoyue finally understood.
He knew which guy had infiltrated this world.
Devimon.
No wonder that aura was evil, filthy, and disgusting.
In the Digital World setting, the black gear is Devimon's signature move.
It's a dark tool that can forcibly transform Digimon into virus species and control them.
Although Devimon is not the source of this power,
The Black Gear is essentially a native virus from the dark side of the digital world.
Devimon simply discovered it and gained the ability to control its power.
Bai Yaoyue looked down at the two cat-like beasts in her arms.
One is pure gold, and the other is dark gold.
The buds of holiness and darkness, angels and fallen angels.
He picked them up.
"MeowMeowmon, BlackMeowMeowmon. An old friend has come."
The two little creatures tilted their heads and made puzzled meows.
"Let's go."
They immediately started chirping excitedly.
Although they don't quite understand who their owner is talking about, they are willing to do their best to obey their owner's orders.
"An old friend?"
A voice came from the doorway.
Bibi Dongxing rushed into the courtyard and overheard his junior brother talking about "old friends".
Her long orange hair shimmered in the sunlight, and her purple eyes were full of curiosity.
"Junior brother, who is your old friend?"
Bai Yaoyue jumped down from Ling Yuan's arms and straightened the crown that had been rubbed crooked.
"Some strange characters have appeared in the area under the jurisdiction of the Spirit Hall."
He held the two Meow Meow Beasts in his palm and raised them in front of Bibi Dong.
"Perfect, I'll take them out to practice."
"I'll go too."
Without saying a word, Bibi Dong grabbed his hand.