Takuya Kanbara has decided to stop being human.

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The Wind God Beast replied in a lazy yet teasing voice. Her hearing was excellent; perhaps the two little wings on her head were her all-hearing ears.

"Are you kidding me? Are you some kind of human-shaped wind warrior?"

"Her sense of self is too strong."

Everyone realized that this wind-type beast-type fighter was quite intelligent. The Flame Dragon Beast that Shaman Beast transformed into couldn't even speak, but this Wind God Beast seemed very clever.

"Of course I am the Wind Warrior."

Izumi Orimoto stepped forward, instantly transforming into Angewomon and rising to the same level as Zephyrmon with a flap of her wings.

The Thunder Beast reverted to Shibayama Junpei and stood with the others, watching the two beauties of different styles confronting each other in the sky.

A young girl, a mature woman.

Who will win and who will lose?

"Oh~ so it really is a Wind Warrior..."

The Wind Beast narrowed its eyes, a slight smile playing on its lips beneath its mask, its mischievous nature unleashed. Its fingertips traced a path from the cleavage of its chest down to its lower abdomen, and it spoke in a seductive, mature tone, "Do you... want my body?"

Junpei Shibayama on the ground had a nosebleed.

Ah~ Hicks~

"what?"

Fairymon was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red.

She quickly realized what she meant and said, "You're talking about the spirit of the beast-type fighter."

"Of course, what else would you have thought it was?" the Wind God Beast teased with a smile.

"nothing."

Angewomon answered expressionlessly, inwardly cursing Takuya Kanbara. It was all his fault for sticking to Angewomon all the time, causing her to have some nervous breakdowns lately. Whenever she heard these suggestive words, she would unconsciously think of those lewd images.

Takuya Kambara on the ground sneezed.

"Takuya-nii, you have a cold?" Himi Yuuki asked.

"Takuya, are you sick?" Angewomon asked worriedly. "Was it yesterday...?"

Genki and Shibayama Junpei subtly pricked up their ears, not to eavesdrop, but to listen openly and honestly.

"It's alright, I'm perfectly healthy," Takuya Kanbara quickly stopped Angewomon from speaking.

Fairymon calmed herself down and said, "I will subdue you."

The Wind God Beast chuckled and said arrogantly, "I am a beast-type Wind Warrior, stronger than you. What makes you think you can subdue me? The Digital World only needs one Wind Warrior. Hehehe, little sister, you should go home and play with your dolls. Leave the mission of a warrior to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

A battle between women is about to begin.

Chapter 83, There's nothing to be afraid of anymore.

What does a woman's battle look like?

Everyone probably remembers Angewomon and LadyDevimon's slaps and hair-pulling from the first season.

However, people have different personalities and fighting styles. How will the battles of Angewomon, who has an optimistic personality, and Zephyrmon, who has a vicious personality, differ?

Fairy Beast said, "I won't lose..."

She seemed to be encouraging herself, but she paused halfway through her sentence.

She felt a chill on her left chest as a sharp, metallic claw pressed against it, its pointed tip digging into her skin, poised to pierce it but not quite.

"I can take your heart if I feel like it."

The Wind God Beast appeared before Angewomon with ghostly speed. Although the speed of a wind-type fighter is not as fast as that of a light-type fighter, it is still agile and can control the power of wind as fast as a gust of wind.

Angewomon quickly retreated, raising her left hand to protect her chest. With a wave of her right hand, five wind blades slashed through Wind God Beast, shattering its figure. It turned out to be just an illusion. The real Wind God Beast had already appeared behind Angewomon, grabbing her purple hair.

Angewomon's hair is very long and flowing; if straightened, it would be even longer than her height. However, she usually uses her wind powers to keep it in place, so it only reaches her knees.

However, long hair can also become a weakness in combat.

Just like now, Anemomon grabbed Angewomon's long hair, spun her around twice like a chain ball, and then threw her away. As Angewomon regained her balance, Anemomon had already given chase.

"Whether it's your figure or your fighting ability, you're no match for me. What makes you think you can fight me?" Wind God Beast looked down at me condescendingly. "You're just a little girl. A little girl should act like a little girl. Give me your fighting spirit!"

Angewomon murmured, "Indeed, when I first learned that I had entered the Digital World, I wanted to go back. Although I don't have many friends in the human world, it is still an environment I am familiar with. If I give up the Fighter Spirit, I can go back to that world and be a quiet, ordinary girl."

The corner of the Wind God Beast's mouth twitched up beneath its mask.

"But, I refuse!"

Fairymon smiled, showing no sign of anxiety about being at a disadvantage, "I, Orimoto Izumi, love to say 'no' to those who think they're so great!"

The Wind God Beast was stunned. Angewomon seized the opportunity to strike, hitting the Wind God Beast with a bewitching wind that had a poisoning effect, temporarily rendering it powerless. Then, Angewomon pounced on it, using its long hair to bind the Wind God Beast's upper body, holding it head down, and spinning it as it slammed it into the ground.

Lotus Flower!

After crashing into the ground, Angewomon touched the ground with both hands and gracefully performed a backflip like a gymnast to stop. Anemomon's head hit the hard ground, and the interaction of forces sent it flying into the air. Angewomon then executed a spinning kick, landing accurately on Anemomon's head.

bang~

The wind beast closed its eyes, spun around, and flew backwards.

The fairy beast stood upright, a gentle breeze combing her long hair, looking dashing and heroic.

Those nearby gasped, thinking, "This woman's fighting style... is ruthless!"

"She has a bit of a talent for legwork," Takuya Kanbara thought to himself.

That set of movements was truly fluid and graceful. Angewomon's attacks are mostly close-quarters combat. If she could practice her skills properly, her combat power could increase significantly.

On the other side, due to the repeated heavy blows, Windgodmon's body had begun to show signs of becoming digitized. Angewomon slowly walked up to her and said, "If it's possible, I'd like to be your friend."

As a beast form, the Wind God Beast had a fast recovery ability and quickly regained its basic ability to speak. It sneered, "Hmph, trying to use words to attack? Stop talking nonsense. Even if it was because I was careless, I still lost in the end. Give me the final blow."

In terms of combat power, Windgodmon is indeed superior to Fairymon, but unfortunately, she was just playing around from the beginning because she didn't believe that Fairymon could defeat her.

She was proven wrong, and kicked hard; her right cheek is now swollen and burning with pain.

"You seem unwilling to accept defeat, then let's have another match," Fairymon said with a smile.

The wind beast's eyes sharpened, and it immediately asked, "Are you serious?"

Angewomon chuckled, patted her flat stomach, and said, "We've been fighting for so long, I'm a little hungry. How about we have a food contest instead?"

Windgodmon glanced at Fairymon. How could this small, slender creature possibly eat more than her, a beast-type warrior? Feeling she couldn't possibly lose, she agreed.

"Get up." Angewomon kindly extended a hand to Zephyrmon.

The wind-god beast was taken aback upon seeing this.

Angewomon grabbed Fuyumon's wrist and helped it up. Fuyumon's face turned slightly red, like a woman who talks big but has no real experience.

"Everyone, I need your help with something." Angewomon pulled Zephyrmon back to the group, explained the details of her upcoming duel with Zephyrmon, and expressed her hope that Takuya Kanbara would be the head chef.

The question-and-answer beast asked, "You didn't eat enough yesterday, did you?"

"Hehe..." Fairy Beast chuckled dryly.

Of course, you can never get enough of delicious food.

Takuya Kambara didn't object, but said, "The problem is that there are no suitable ingredients on the island, which is equivalent to having no fuel, and the sun can't shine."

The Island of Wanderers has both fruit and meat, but those ingredients require some cooking time, so they are probably not suitable for an eating contest. Most competitive eating contests use fast food, such as hamburgers and hot dogs.

The Wind Beast said, "Further north, there's an ice field with an Autumn Leaf Market. You can find everything there."

They're quite enthusiastic!

It seems she felt confident of victory and couldn't wait to turn the tables.

Little did they know, this was all part of Angewomon's plan.

"The spirit of the last beast-type fighter just happens to be there."

Since everyone was also going to the Autumn Leaf Market, they returned together to the Wandering Island and drove it to the Northern Ice Plains.

……

"Yellow Dragon Beast, what's your decision?"

In the center of the dark area, Lucemon asked Huanglongmon, who had regained consciousness.

A day has passed since the Yellow Dragon Beast left the sealed land. This is not the first time the Yellow Dragon Beast has regained consciousness. At first, it ignored the Light Beast and would use the ten minutes every sixty minutes to walk out of the dark area. However, every time it fell asleep, it would find itself back at the starting point when it woke up again.

He knew without a doubt that the Light Beast had taken advantage of his unconscious state to bring him back.

...The scene was hilarious.

He wanted to laugh, but the thought that he was also in this comical scene made it impossible for him to laugh.

This is a very serious problem. He has ten minutes to run, and Lucemon has sixty minutes to pull him back. It's like a pursuit problem in mathematics; he can't outrun Lucemon no matter what.

How about we wipe him out with a Tai Chi strike?

The Yellow Dragon Beast looked at the Bright Beast, its eight eyes flashing with killing intent.

"My Tai Chi will first strike the seal on the Light Beast. The power of Tai Chi will easily remove the seal, but after the seal is neutralized, the remaining power may not be enough to destroy the Light Beast. Wouldn't that be the same as releasing the Light Beast?"

With that in mind, he temporarily put aside the idea of ​​practicing Tai Chi.

"If this continues, what difference will there be between me and being sealed away? If I release the Light Beast, it will just be another eyesore. As long as I am careful, the Light Beast is nothing to fear."

With this in mind, the Yellow Dragon Beast made up its mind.

"Alright, I'll let you out, but you must remember to remove the seal on me."

"Don't worry, I won't break the contract," said the Light Beast.

The Yellow Dragon Beast snorted coldly and opened its mouth to spew out a black and white energy shockwave. Wherever the shockwave passed, everything turned into black and white light spots.

This is the ultimate technique that can break down all things into light and dark energy – "Tai Chi"!

The shockwave struck the seal of the Light Beast, instantly disintegrating it completely. The Light Beast used its energy to protect itself, and possessing both light and dark attributes, it withstood most of the destructive power of the Tai Chi. The aftershocks were nothing to fear.

"After eight thousand years, I have finally emerged."

The childlike twelve-winged angel rose into the air, took a deep breath, and absorbed the data that had been broken down into light and dark energy by Tai Chi into its body.

Light and darkness are interdependent. Even in this dark area, there is still a glimmer of light, but this is only a small amount of light energy; the majority is dark energy.

After absorbing the energy, the Light Beast seemed to have drunk a mouthful of nectar, revealing a joyful expression. Its twelve wings spread out, enjoying the feeling of freedom.

"cough!"

The Yellow Dragon Beast coughed lightly, waking up the Light Beast.

"I'm about to break the seal on you."

The Light Beast smiled slightly, raised its hand and aimed at the Yellow Dragon Beast. Multicolored energy appeared in its palm, and the Shadow Beast rushed out from the shadows and covered the Yellow Dragon Beast's head.

Huanglong Beast originally thought this was also part of breaking the seal, because it was Shadow Beast who broke the first layer of seal on his body yesterday, so he regarded Shadow Beast as the spokesperson of Light Beast.

But a moment later, he realized something was wrong. Although he could feel the faint restraints within his body disappearing, each of his glasses was covered by the eyes of the Shadow Beast.

He had an ominous premonition.

"Light Beast, how dare you break the agreement!"

He angrily attacked the Light Beast in his field of vision, but he did not hit the Light Beast. Instead, he smashed a large crater in the ground. It was not that the Light Beast dodged, but that the Light Beast in his field of vision was not the real Light Beast at all.

Illusion!

all fake!

The shadow beast distorted his vision, and everything in his eyes became a mirage!

"Little Yellow, you're so innocently adorable!"

Lucemon teased Huanglongmon in a soft, sweet voice, then corrected itself, "Besides, I didn't break the agreement, I just twisted it! Hahahaha—!"

A crisp and cheerful laugh echoed throughout the dark area. He had used the Shadow Beast to control the Yellow Dragon Beast's vision and hearing, which meant he was controlling the Yellow Dragon Beast.

What can Susanoo do against the combined might of two ancient digital kings who possess both the power of light and darkness? What can fate do against them?

There is nothing to be afraid of anymore!