"Where are you all planning to go?"
Impmon had somehow appeared on the rooftop, looking down at everyone from above.
Before anyone could react, it leaped down!
"Traitors!"
Power began gathering around its fist. Just as Golemon had said, Impmon did not launch a sneak attack.
But no one present could withstand the power concentrated in that fist!
King's Fist!
The force of the punch condensed into something almost tangible. Golemon had no intention of dodging and crossed its arms in an attempt to block it.
Bang!
Its entire ore body shattered into primordial data under that force.
Part of it drifted away on the wind. Under normal circumstances, it would seek out a suitable place to return to a Digital Egg, but this time was different. Liang Xing used his authority to intercept it and temporarily stored it in his phone, while Impmon swallowed all the remaining data.
Everyone's hatred instantly hit the maximum!
For the final transfer, Liang Xing had once again gathered everyone together. They had thought they were only filming some extra shots.
Now, they understood.
So this was what had been waiting for them!
Flashing Lightning Strike!
Elecmon reacted the fastest, its body wrapped in electricity as it charged at Impmon, only to be sent flying by a casual swing of its club.
Agumon's Small Flame, Beetlemon's Small Thunder, and Piyomon's Magical Flame—the counterattack from the three Rookie-stage Digital Monsters was easily evaded with a single backward leap.
"Roar—!"
Impmon wore a savage grin, thoroughly enjoying itself.
Unlike the uniform "memories" of ordinary Digimon, Impmon needed its strength to be controlled appropriately, which was why Liang Xing had arranged things personally.
The first phase of the program had never required them to defeat Impmon anyway.
As long as its entrance left a strong impression, the