Chapter 30

"So when we gonna get to me loading some data?" Impmon asked, casually laying propped up on your bed as you tinkered with the odd digivice that came out of nowhere when he decided to become your partner.

His attitude was a far cry from just a half hour ago when he went all agape upon meeting your digimon when you put him in your original digivice to take him home without anyone seeing him.

You sighed, stashing the black and white digivice in your pocket, "Let's go now," you decide. honestly you haven't gotten too far in tinkering with it. Even with the Visualizer skill, all you'd been able to narrow down that it formed some kind of connection that linked you and Impmon together, and that it could apparently buff Impmon with modify cards.

Fucking Ruki, so that's what she had been talking about.

You pulled out your actual digivice and held it up to Impmon, his eyes widening as he saw it, "Oh man, I don't wanna get sucked up like a noodle." That was all he managed to say before being slurped up into the digivice like some wet pasta.

"Now then," you hummed, turning to your computer and pressing your hand against it. Time to test what you found out last night.

Your mind connected to the data of the computer, and then suddenly you wren't in your room anymore. No, you stood within the log in area of Eden.

Being able to access Eden from any electrical port connected to the internet is kind of amazing, you have to admit.

"It's good to be back," you sighed happily as you arrived in Kawloon level 1. Especially without the threat of Data Eater's having everyone shitting themselves.

Still, at least with the Eater kicking around there were some tough digimon. Not....this thing.

You eyed the chuckling yellow Numemon wannabe, casually dodging to the side and out of the way as it threw a literal pink turd at you.

Seriously, you'd just walked into the second area where digimon didn't generally hang around, to find this thing skulking around the playground part.

Your eye twitched, and honest to god, subconsciously you called your gauntlets and Ogremon's bone club to your hand.

"Supreme King Fist!" you roared angrily, The Geremon didn't even have time to squeal before the massive shadow fist smash into it and squashed it out of existence, "Yeah, how you like that you literal fucking piece of shit!" you screamed, spitting on the spot it died on.

"Gereshmon! Nyoooo!" A croaky high pitched voice drew your attention to behind the stack of crates, where peeking out was a Geckomon. A fucking Geckomon.

"Supreme King Fist!" You cannot under any circumstance, let there be a witness to you fighting a literal shit monster. Geckomon squealed as a second fist made up of compressed darkness smashed it into the ground.

And you rushed over bone club head high over your head and brought it down. Then again. And again! And a fucking again again again again until you murdered it dead and Geckomon burst into data just like the shit monster before it.

You shuddered, "Nasty..."

You eyed the data left behind by the two weak champions, green from Gekomon and fucking brown from Geremon, because of course the shit monster would leave behind brown data.

You shuddered again. How disgusting. Made you wish it was alive so you could shock it some with Electric Stun Blast.

"Well, no point in letting it go to waste," you mused. You raised up your digivice and released your newest digimon, "Reload, Impmon!"

Impmon appeared before you and took a look at the data before eyeing you as if you were insane, "Bro, don't take this wrong, but seriously, I'm kind of terrified to imagine what you'd do to the digital world if you ended up there," Impmon said, "Seriously, it hasn't even been ten minutes and you've killed two champions, alone, with ease - you'd probably take over the digital world given a few months."

It took some effort for you not to snort at the idea of it taking months. If that twit Ken could do it, you bet you could do it in a fraction of the time. Seriously, that guy was a fucking putz, completing ignoring his partner digimon when he had memories of it beating down Gazimon and shit years previously without ever digivolving.

Wormmon was a motherfucking boss.

"Weeks at best," you replied with a smile before gesturing to the two separate pieces of data, "Well, have at it buddy, that should be enough to get you to the champion level I think."

"Honestly, I didn't think I'd ever see dis much data in my wildest dreams, it's been a struggle just ta get some scraps." Impmon admitted, "I actually thought dis might be a dream for a minute."

You gave him a soft push towards the data, "It's not, you're my digimon now and I take care of my buddies," you encouraged him, "So go on, load it and get strong like you wanted."

For a moment, you think you saw tears pooling in Impmon's eyes, before he turned towards the data and held his arms out, drawing the data towards him and moments later erupting in bright silvery white light.

"Impmon digivolve to.....!"

"Devimon!"

When the light died down, a very familiar digimon stood in Impmon's place, far taller. You wondered idly how the Digidestined from the anime would react if you just showed up one day with Devimon and kicked all their asses and declared your intent to rule the world?

That would be fucking baller!

No longer cute, Devimon was tall, imposing, powerful looking and had an air of danger around him.

"Bro! Check me out bro!" Devimon whooped excitedly bouncing up and down on his massively long legs and flapping his giant bat wings, "Ain't I badass lookin'? Betcha' nobody'll try ta bully me anymore, huh!"

Of course, his general personality ruined the image within five seconds.

"Bitchin buddy," you replied before sending him a smirk, crossing your arms together, "How about we go test out your power now?"

An excited gleam appeared in his crimson red eyes.