Fully Receive the Soul of Venusmon!

The next day.

After a good rest, Mo Si had recovered to her peak both physically and mentally. She ate breakfast in the cafeteria, then prepared for an "Ultimate card draw."

Kudamon came to see her, however, and said, "You should start fulfilling your duties as Diplomat."

"...You have a point."

Mo Si gave it some thought, then said, "I want to reveal the existence of Digimon to the entire world. That's the first step of the plan."

Kudamon was startled. She had opened her mouth and immediately dropped a bombshell.

As expected of the Angewomon Kudamon had chosen-she certainly dared to dream big!

Still, Kudamon was a little worried. "Are you sure? That could cause widespread panic."

"Keeping it secret would only delay the panic," Mo Si said. "And it would keep building up, perhaps even breeding something sinister. We'd be better off revealing it outright and letting sunlight dispel the darkness.

"There are plenty of things in this world that can't bear the light of day, but Digimon aren't among them. And I don't want them to be."

Her first statement gave Kudamon something to think about.

The second, especially its final clause, touched Kudamon deeply.

Mo Si continued, "There'll inevitably be panic the first time, but as long as we keep correcting our mistakes, we can keep improving. Isn't that what evolution is all about?"

Kudamon nodded in wholehearted agreement.

Mo Si added, "And most importantly, Kudamon, I'm the Diplomat."

Angewomon, you'll regret this...

Kudamon wasn't the Fifth-and-a-Half Hokage, so of course Kudamon didn't say that.

Instead, Kudamon could only laugh and nod. "All right." Then Kudamon turned to leave and discuss the process of revealing Digimon with Satsuma.

Mo Si returned to her room to prepare for her Ultimate card draw...

"Reveal the existence of Digimon?"

Upon hearing about this, Director Hashiba, DATS's immediate superior, feared being reprimanded by his own superiors and having to bow in apology before the television cameras again.

That would be humiliating!

He rushed to DATS Headquarters and declared, "Absolutely not! We absolutely cannot reveal it!"

But fortunes changed, and no one should underestimate a youngster just because they were poor... The Mo Si standing before him was no longer the fake Diplomat she had been a few days ago.

She was a genuine Diplomat certified by Yggdrasil!

On her shoulders rested the two capitals and thirteen... No, the entire Digital World.

Mo Si wasn't in a particularly good mood, since her Ultimate card draw had just yielded [Nothing]. Looking at the overbearing Director Hashiba, she gave a soft laugh. "It seems you've misunderstood."

Director Hashiba froze. "Misunderstood what?"

Did I misunderstand? Did my superiors misunderstand too?

So she isn't actually going to reveal it? That would be fine.

Director Hashiba inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.

But Mo Si's next words sent his spirits plunging.

"My words weren't a discussion, much less a request," she said calmly. "They were a notification."

Director Hashiba shuddered, his face turning deathly pale. "Y-you... What do you mean?"

"To reveal the existence of Digimon to the world, we'll naturally need to hold a peace conference between the two worlds at the United Nations Headquarters," Mo Si said. "You're only the intermediaries. Don't think you're so important...

"If you won't do it, plenty of others will!"

Ah!

That line again!

Director Hashiba wanted to argue, but he didn't dare say another word and could only slink away.

The next day, Mo Si received notification that the peace conference would take place twenty days later at the United Nations Headquarters.

On the third day, news of the peace conference began spreading across the world, first as rumors, then as a story every media outlet scrambled to cover. Most of the world learned about the existence of Digimon for the first time.

The fourth day, the fifth day, the sixth day...

Time flew by.

Mo Si cared more about her Ultimate card draws than the outside world's reaction to the revelation of Digimon.

Nothing, nothing, nothing...

Nothing but nothing!

Mo Si had long known her luck was mediocre. So over those days, besides relying on luck to draw cards, she also tried every means possible to improve her chances of evolving into Lovely Angemon, Goldramon, Ophanimon, or Venusmon.

Improving her chances of becoming Goldramon, Ophanimon, or Venusmon proved rather difficult.

Increasing her chances of becoming Lovely Angemon, however, was simple.

She just had to keep throwing punches!

Keep fighting!

Fight! Fight!

After more than ten days, her hand-to-hand combat skills had improved considerably, and her chances of evolving into Lovely Angemon had doubled.

[Lovely Angemon: 8%]

With luck and probability working toward the same goal, Mo Si felt she could draw Lovely Angemon before her next transmigration.

Finally, on the eve of her departure for the conference at the United Nations Headquarters in New York, she got her wish and received her first Ultimate form.

"Venusmon? Why?"

Yes, Mo Si had drawn Venusmon.

Lovely Angemon had an eight-percent chance, Goldramon three percent, and Ophanimon two percent, yet she had drawn none of them.

Instead, she had drawn Venusmon, whose chance was only one percent...

Baffling!

Utterly baffling!

After thinking it over, she could only chalk it up to luck.

Mo Si sighed softly. "If I'd known I had this kind of luck, I should've tried LadyDevimon."

Although LadyDevimon was an Ultimate-level Digimon, if Mo Si could receive her power, then combined with her existing potential for Ultimate Evolution, perhaps that would give her a chance of evolving into Mastemon.

Mastemon was a Digimon formed through the fusion evolution of Angewomon and LadyDevimon, possessing the power to control light and darkness and open passages to other dimensions.

The ability to open passages to other dimensions, in particular, could help her investigate the mysteries of [Transmigration].

By comparison, Venusmon...

Although Venusmon was beautiful, her direct combat power was very weak. She had no space-time attributes, either, and all her skills were mental ones.

She couldn't serve as a warrior or a mage.

Mo Si's first impression was that this form was of little use, yet a pity to discard.

As for beauty...

As a magnificent Angewomon, I'm already beautiful enough. There's no need to add any more charm points.

"Fully receive the soul of Venusmon!"

Since she had already drawn it, she couldn't let it go to waste.

Otherwise, who knew when she would next draw an Ultimate form?

Once the reception was complete, she looked down at herself.

A layer of silver armor now covered her forearms and lower legs, like a Silver Cloth, exquisitely crafted with reliefs resembling dove wings.

Those pieces alone gave her a touch of a warrior's valor.

The rest, however-especially the clothing-was another matter.

She wore a fitted dress, pure white and free of unnecessary patterns, which accentuated her sacred air.

Unfortunately, the dress covered rather little. It was practically a strip of cloth concealing the area from her chest to her abdomen, along with a small patch of her lower back. Everything else had been neglected.

There was also a bikini bottom, but that was the sum total of the fabric on her body.

Fortunately, Mo Si's original eight wings hadn't disappeared during the reception. They still hung behind her like a cloak, adding a little more coverage.

But the wings could only cover her from behind. From the side, she looked like a starch sausage sandwiched between two slices of white bread, half hidden and half exposed, making the sight even more of a knockout...

Angewomon had covered eyes, and so did Venusmon.

As Mo Si received Venusmon's soul into Angewomon's body, those two eye-covering traits combined into a double covering of a metal mask and ribbon.

The metal mask had shrunk, however. Rather than extending over the top of her head, it now reached only her forehead. Its inverted-cross design had also changed to dove wings, making it as splendid as a crown.

No longer held down by the mask, her blond bangs rose up. Her hair, previously only waist-length, had more than doubled in length and become wavy.

Mo Si smoothed her excessively long hair and walked over to the mirror.

The figure reflected there was essentially Venusmon with a few Angewomon features, but without the dove and shell Venusmon carried.

Perhaps the Venusmon she had received was incomplete.

Even so, a single glance in the mirror made her involuntarily suck in a sharp breath.

"Oh my God, I'm so beautiful!"

It was unbelievable!

After growing accustomed to Angewomon's body, she was once again stunned by her own beauty.

Her facial features hadn't really changed, but she felt as though her charm had surged! Soared! Skyrocketed!