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This was the first time the demon fox beast realized that it could run so fast after evolving.

He was as fast as lightning.

It was so fast that it could almost see its powerful legs. The data was unstable, and it was on the verge of collapse.

" If I could be faster, even if I don't need these legs…"

As the Demonic Fox Beast thought about this, it did not think that even if it had a faster speed, it would not be able to run without its legs. It wished that it could instantly arrive in front of the Bada Beast and save the silent " yellow hair " from under the huge monster.

Sprinting, turning, dodging.

The Demonic Fox Beast's mad dash brought up a trail of dust. The trap that it had stepped on a second ago had already been left behind by the Demonic Fox Beast before it could activate it. It brought about intense explosions one after another in its dust-free path. Occasionally, there would be an instant explosion of dark lightning that struck the Demonic Fox Beast's back. It was clearly a heavy attack, and its back was clearly lacerated, but there was no pain on the Demonic Fox Beast's face. It could not even stop its pace. Instead, it seemed to be pushing it from behind. It made its speed even faster.

The open space in front of the royal base wasn't very wide. The demon fox increased its speed again and again, and in a second, it had already covered half of the distance.

It was as if it had run through half of its life.

It didn't know why it was born in the heaven of the Insect-type Digimon Beast. It only knew that this place was cold, dark, and cruel. All it knew was that it had been hurt, humiliated, and wronged here. Although it was just a young Digimon at that time, and the slightly more advanced Digimon would not bother to make things difficult for it, the obvious rejection and abuse caused by it was deeply imprinted in its mind.

It wanted to beg for food from a group of insects, but it was caught by a mature Digimon and used as a practice tool for its younger generation.

It wanted to sleep under the dead tree with the help of the rotten leaves, but it was bullied by a passing Digimon, who took advantage of its deep sleep to defecate on its head.

In the end, it wanted to leave this world that made it afraid, but before it could even see the shadow of the stairs, it was arrested by the Digimon guarding the stairs. After being beaten up, it was thrown into the central area where it could not see its own fingers.

Fortunately, it met Abel, who opened a tavern in the central area. Although its long-term self-protection consciousness made it refuse to go near Abel's tavern, it was this kindness that controlled the spread of hatred in its heart when its negative emotions were rapidly growing.

But that was all.

Abel's tavern was very lively every day. Digimons came and went. Unknowingly, it saw the Digimon that had once abused it.

It remembered every face.

It no longer appeared openly in Abel's tavern.

It began to steal.

It started to cause trouble.

Of course, the forthright Abel didn't care.

However, that was not the life of a young Digimon.

It was a sign that he had fallen into the dark world.

Until one day, a yellow-furred Digimon brought a floating " knife " to Abel's tavern.

It was a new Digimon that it had never seen before.

Therefore, it was very curious.

Therefore, it sneaked up on the Digimon.

This Digimon was so strong.

He could even kill the Sun Shade Dragon Beast that had kicked him into the mud.

It wanted to get closer. The cruel life made its heart more sensitive.

It was like a call from his soul.

When the Digimon began to feast on its favorite fried fish, it couldn't help but steal its food while it was fighting, despite the danger of being attacked by the powerful Digimon.

Sure enough, the Digimon was angry.

After being bullied by other Digital Beasts, other than the initial confusion and fear, there was only hatred left in its heart. However, for some reason, when it saw the Digimon getting angry, it felt so sad and wronged. It felt like it had been a long time since it had revealed an expression under its strong appearance.

She was about to cry.

Then, the Digimon actually sighed and acquiesced to its secret eating.

At that moment, it knew that this Digimon was not a bad person, just like Abel.

This Digimon was respected by Abel and the other Digimons, so it could eat a lot of good things. The Digimon just took a look at it and gave it a share of food without hesitation. This was something that it didn't dare to imagine in its difficult childhood life.

The yellow colored Digimon Beast even poured a bowl of wine for it.

It was so excited that it couldn't control itself. When it drank it, it was drunk.

I must follow him.

This was its last thought before it passed out. It lingered in its heart and took root.

Not long after it woke up, it realized that the Digimon was leaving.

It wanted to follow, but it was afraid of being rejected. Finally, it thought of a way to hide in the Digimon's food basket.

Stupid method, but that was the only way.

As expected, it was discovered.

When the yellow-furred Digimon pulled it out of the basket, it had the urge to cry in order to stay.

No one had expected that the yellow furred Digimon Beast would only be surprised for a moment. It did not show any signs of displeasure and kept it by its side.

This team became a team of four Digimons.

It didn't know where Goldie was going. It just wanted to follow him. Along the way, it experienced endless battles. However, with the protection of the yellow fur and the help of its companions, the Golden Sparkle (Metalifogu) and Uncle Bird (Ronin), it was invincible. Even it had made progress in strength under the deliberate care of the yellow fur.

It was extremely excited. At the same time, it was filled with a good impression of the yellow fur.

It didn't know that it was called gratitude.

It just naturally had the thought of staying by his side to help him.

The law of the jungle was that the strong preyed on the weak. A Digimon that only had dreams and no ability to act could not survive. This was something that it had already understood when it cried and fantasized that a Digimon would save it from its misery.

It began to cultivate diligently.

The yellow fur was considerate, although it didn't really understand.

In order to allow it to absorb a Digimon that was suitable for its current level, the yellow furry beast had risked its own injuries to capture a newly evolved Goonie for it to fight. Surprisingly, it understood the sacrifice that the yellow furry beast had put in and used all its strength to defeat the Goonie that was much stronger than it.

Huang Mao Mao was very happy, but Huang Mao Mao didn't say anything.

Absorbing the information would make him stronger, but not absorbing the information would allow him to play around with Huang Mao.

The yellow fur let it make its own decision.

It was a difficult choice, but it chose very quickly.

During the battle, the yellow fur had saved it many times. It was still very weak but stubbornly wanted to fight.

It didn't want this to happen.

It didn't want to be bullied again, and it didn't want anyone to bully Goldie either.

"I want to become stronger." "I want to protect Yellow Hair."

Without any hesitation, it absorbed all the data and evolved into a demon fox beast as it wished.

Compared to other Digital Beasts of the same level, it was perfect in terms of strength and body shape. It was very satisfied. The only thing that made it uncomfortable was that during the process of evolution, its emotions seemed to have been affected and became cold. Every time it thought about something, it would not be able to express itself. It sounded like a completely different Digital Beast from before.

It could not change this fact. Fortunately, even after evolving, it still liked yellow fur.

That was enough.

As time passed, it realized that its evolution did not seem to be permanent. It would automatically degenerate after a few minutes. It didn't care about these things. It only cared about what Huang Mao thought. If Huang Mao was happy, it would be happy.

There was no need for any reason.

How could it run away alone and leave Goldie alone when he was in danger?

"So, if Huang Maofao is sad, I will be sad. If the yellow fur is in pain, I will be in pain…"

The Demonic Fox Beast muttered in a low voice, and the corners of its mouth curled up into a faint smile. All the past seemed to appear in front of its eyes at this moment.

"I want to save you, yellow hair."

She stomped on the ground and dodged.

The Demon Fox Beast disappeared as it ran. The next moment, it appeared in front of the Cannon Bee Beast, almost colliding with the laser-filled cannon. Without any time to react, the Cannon Bee Beast's body trembled slightly and the laser cannon fired.

What a terrifying energy. Even if it was golden, it wouldn't be able to block it…

The glaring light filled the entire vision of the fox beast, making it unable to see anything. It knew that it would die for sure. But it smiled happily.

This way, Goldie would have time to escape…

It was the first time it had welcomed death with such joy. However, in the next moment, an invisible pain came from the bottom of its heart, causing its mind to go blank.

It did not die.

The same scene, the same person.

With great perseverance, the Bada Beast pounced at the moment it hit the laser beam and blocked it for it.

That incomplete body, in the endless light, did not even leave a shadow behind. It disappeared completely.

" Yellow hair!!!"

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