Pokemon World.
Cynthia, enjoying ice cream, had a dreamy look in her eyes, with a bit of white cream still clinging to the corner of her mouth.
She had, unexpectedly, joined a strange organization.
Browsing the Chat Group, she absorbed the information that flooded her mind.
The expression on Cynthia's face grew increasingly puzzled.
"Are these real or fake? Could it be Team Galactic's doing?" With a scrutinizing gaze, she didn't speak in the group but focused on the Chat Group's content.
"Arena Livestream?"
Cynthia thought for a moment, then decided to click it.
Regardless of any potential danger, as the Sinnoh Champion, she needed to show considerable courage.
If even she was afraid, wouldn't the Elite Four be even more timid?
Upon entering the livestream, many messages popped up on the public screen.
[Rimuru: "Mmm, Demon Lords are getting cuter and cuter these days, don't you think, @Kumoko?"]
[Kumoko: "I've only seen Ariel as a Demon Lord; I'm not sure about the others."]
[Kumoko: "This blonde child looks very strong, and seems to be an angel... Eh? A twelve-winged angel?"]
[Rimuru: "Twelve wings?"]
Rimuru also counted the blonde boy's six pairs of pristine white wings on his back, and sensed the holy aura emanating from his body.
[Rimuru: "I remember that twelve-winged angels are Supreme Angels, and they seem to be very powerful no matter which world they're in. Is the Group Leader going to be okay?"]
[World's No. 1 Princess: "Just a brat."]
Sure enough, after Beryl typed that message on the public chat, the seemingly small boy in the livestream changed his expression.
"You actually dare to call me a brat!" The blonde boy laughed in extreme anger, "I am Lucemon, the God of the entire Digital World, the Child of Heaven, and you dare to call me a brat."
"Human, you have guts!"
Although he didn't know how he got out of the seal, he was angry.
Smack!
A red mark appeared on Lucemon's face.
He was sent flying, crashing into a distant rock.
The shattered rock scattered everywhere, burying Lucemon.
Boom!
The ground slowly trembled, and terrifying energy rose as Lucemon burst out from the rubble.
"Bastard!"
Lucemon clapped his hands together, and profound energy gathered in his palms, gradually forming a cosmic tapestry.
"Die! Grand Cross!"
Watching the miniature universe rapidly expand, with surging energy rushing towards her, Beryl was a little surprised.
"A collection of computer data, with over 1000 combat power?"
As the arrogant Demon Lord, in the original work, Lucemon indeed possessed the ability to destroy the moon, though it's unclear what size that moon was.
However, from his power, he didn't seem weaker than a Six Paths level in the Naruto World, probably around Six Path Madara's combat power.
Beryl waved her hand casually, and the approaching Grand Cross instantly dissipated into specks of data.
"This... this is impossible!" Lucemon's amber eyes showed an expression of disbelief, "Are you one of the Ten Warriors?"
"Come down!" She extended a finger and lightly pressed down.
Boom!
The ground vibrated, and Lucemon slammed heavily onto the ground, his bright white angel wings stained with dust.
Beryl landed in front of Lucemon: "Little guy, still want to go?"
"You... you're not one of the Ten Warriors, cough cough, how can a human be so strong!" Lucemon struggled to lift his head, meeting Beryl's gaze, and gritted his teeth, "Damn it, during the time I was sealed, have humans already begun to evolve to a higher level?"
Or rather, what did those three useless Archangels do?
"I suggest you think carefully about the information sent to your mind. If you want to escape the seal, there's a way."
"Then let's leave it at that."
A purple destruction orb struck Lucemon's body.
In the blink of an eye, Lucemon's body turned into nothingness.
[Ding, Lucemon has died, exiting the arena. Group Leader World's No. 1 Princess has won.]
The arena livestream ended, and Beryl's consciousness returned.
Digimon World.
The core sealed area of the Digital World.
Lucemon lowered his head, looking at his hands, sensing his physical condition.
"Such a powerful being, Chat Group..." Sealed within the light sphere, Lucemon murmured, "It can't be Ophanimon; if they had this ability, I would have been killed long ago."
"Eliminate all impossibilities, and what remains, no matter how incredible, will be the truth."
"Chat Group, strong individuals from different worlds?"
Just as Lucemon was lamenting.
In the Pokemon World, Cynthia was equally shocked by the recent livestream.
Though it was only for a short time.
But that being called Lucemon... an angel?
The skill called Grand Cross he used definitely surpassed the power of Champion-level Pokemon.
Legendary Pokemon?
And not the kind of third-tier Legendary Pokemon that could be caught with a fishing net.
Second-tier Legendary Pokemon, or even first-tier Legendary Pokemon.
Cynthia dared not imagine further.
Such a powerful being was easily subdued.
That's right, subdued.
Cynthia had also thoroughly checked the arena rules and found that the arena doesn't kill people, so Lucemon should not have died.
[World's No. 1 Princess: "The Chat Group is real, and the cross-dimensional connection is also real. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not; I don't mind."]
[World's No. 1 Princess: "Oh, by the way, there's also a 'Leave Group' option in the bottom right corner. If you want to leave, you can click it. Of course, then you'll lose the chance to become stronger. I've said all I need to say."]
After waiting for a long time, the system did not show any messages of group members leaving.
[Vegeta: "@World's No. 1 Princess, new members or whatever, it's not important. Group Leader, isn't Kakarot supposed to fight Baby today? You said yesterday you'd livestream it; you wouldn't go back on your word, would you?"]
[World's No. 1 Princess: "So eager to watch yourself get beaten?"]
[Vegeta: "..."]
There's no talking to her.
[World's No. 1 Princess: "If you want to watch the livestream, it doesn't really matter."]
[Ding! Group Leader World's No. 1 Princess has started a livestream.]
Beryl turned her attention away from the Chat Group.
In the GT World.
Goku was still getting used to his power.
Yesterday's battle greatly helped him.
After a day of integration, Goku believed he was stronger than yesterday.
Even if Baby also transformed into Super Saiyan 4, he wouldn't be afraid at all.
"It seems you're quite confident," Beryl said, looking at Goku.
"Hehe, a little. Speaking of which, after the Majin Buu incident last time, I haven't sparred with Vegeta, and I really want to fight him."
"However, Baby is controlling Vegeta, which makes me feel a bit conflicted."
[Vegeta: "As expected of Kakarot, we are indeed rivals."]
[World's No. 1 Princess: "But you can't beat him now."]
[Vegeta: "..."]
"Um..." Goku scratched his head, "Is there a way for Vegeta to enter Super Saiyan 4?"
"Oh? Goku, if Vegeta surpasses you, would you mind?"
"Wouldn't that be even better? That way, I won't be alone in my training," Goku said, completely unconcerned.
"Besides, I have another ambition," Goku said with a simple-minded smile.
"After Vegeta transforms into Super Saiyan 4, I want to fuse with him and then fight Miss Beryl again."
"Fusion, huh..." Beryl's mind recalled Goku and Vegeta of the Time Patrol she encountered in the Time Rift before coming to the GT World.
The current Goku and the Time Patrol's Goku, even if both are Super Saiyan 4, are not on the same level.
The Time Patrol's Goku, to defeat the GT World's Super Saiyan 4 Goku, to be honest, one move would be enough.