Monster paced over to Gallantmon, seized him by the throat, and lifted him into the air.
"Takato Matsuki, aren't all you little Japanese kids supposed to be supermen? Walking a hundred kilometers carrying twenty kilograms-oh, how terrifying." As she spoke, she punched Gallantmon in the stomach.
"Aren't you Japanese brats supposed to be so polite? How dare you bare your teeth at me? Looks like your parents didn't raise you right." With that, Monster threw a punch that nearly shattered Gallantmon's jaw.
"Actually, I don't hate Japanese people. I just think they're all perverts. Little Takato isn't a pervert, of course, but you'll grow up, meet more people, and learn more things. Little by little, you'll become a pervert." She slammed another fist into Gallantmon's face.
Power. I want greater power. Gallantmon silently called out in his heart, reaching for the power hidden within this body.
"Look at that expression. I get the feeling you're thinking about something really perverted." Monster brought her fist down like an axe on Gallantmon's shoulder.
A series of cracks rang out, and tiny fractures finally appeared in Gallantmon's armor.
"A Mega Digimon? Why are you so fragile? Is it because I've gotten stronger?" Monster flung Gallantmon to the ground, then casually punched the air, testing her own strength.
The cracking continued. By the time it caught Monster's attention, Gallantmon's armor was covered in fractures. Yet an even more terrifying presence surged through those cracks, enough to make anyone's heart tremble.
"Ha! What comes next? The power of faith, or the greatness of friendship? Speaking of which, you really should take another look at those little friends of yours still fighting out there." The D-Reaper monster wearing Li Shuangyan's appearance gracefully crouched down. She placed one hand against Gallantmon's neck and the other on top