After chatting... no, spinning a tale for a while, Jiu Ming finally figured out this little creature's origins. It came from a world of Digimon, where there were quite a lot of beings known as Digimon. As long as they met certain conditions, they could evolve into another form of existence—it was practically challenging the so-called theory of evolution...
Ahem. Of course, that was true enough, but the consequence of this kind of leapfrog evolution was that once they were injured or excessively drained, they would devolve. The Koromon before him was the product of having devolved at least twice.
It was hard to imagine that the majestic Zombie Greymon could turn into such a plump, round little meatball.
"Can you send me back? Taichi needs me right now." Koromon looked at Jiu Ming with eyes full of hope. When it had been dragged here, it had encountered a powerful enemy. Its transformation into Zombie Greymon had been the result of a forced evolution—not something it had wanted—but in that situation, it had had no choice.
"Mm, not right now, at least." Jiu Ming scratched his head. There was no World Crossing Gate here, so there was no way he could send the little thing back. Besides, Jiu Ming was rather interested in his species' evolution. A little creature like this could reach the level of Zombie Greymon after evolving three times—its combat power had increased by more than a thousandfold, hadn't it?
It had also said that it became Zombie Greymon due to an evolution gone wrong. At the time, it had barely retained any reason. Mm, an incorrect evolution... then what would a correct evolution be?
From Koromon's tone, it seemed it could keep evolving even after evolving three times?
"Is that so..." Koromon nodded in disappointment, its