I Became a Digimon and Change Worlds Every Month

[Myotismon, Ultimate-level, Virus-type, Undead Digimon]

A chill spread across Moss's entire body.

The divine power within her shifted—transforming into a cold, dark energy.

She licked her lips, noticing that two of her teeth had become razor-sharp—

Like daggers!

They were Myotismon's fangs.

As a vampire-based Digimon, it naturally possessed blood-draining abilities, much like the original Myotismon in the first season, who thrived by absorbing life force.

Curious, she stepped into the bathroom and examined her reflection in the mirror.

After striking a few poses from different angles, she smiled.

"Not bad at all."

Elegant, mysterious, powerful.

A Queen of Blood!

Angewomon's Crisis

Suddenly, Angewomon let out a shocked cry:

"Ah! My Holy Ring!"

Moss looked down—

The golden ring that had always been wrapped around Angewomon's left leg was gone.

For Angewomon, the Holy Ring was incredibly important—almost like a diploma or a PhD certificate.

She broke down in tears.

Moss panicked.

Quickly, she deactivated Absorption Magic, returning to her pure, radiant Angewomon form.

The Holy Ring reappeared on her ankle.

"See? It's back."

Only then did Angewomon calm down.

"Sorry, I lost control of myself."

Moss chuckled."It's fine. If something that important disappeared, I'd freak out too."

She found it adorable that the usually stoic and serious Angewomon had this side of her.

Besides—

She realized that she could still access Myotismon's soul.

That meant—

Once she absorbed a Digimon once, she could summon its power again and again.

A trial card had become semi-permanent.

Perfect!

Limits of Absorption Magic

Of course, everything has a price.

Using this form of Absorption Magic not only drained magic power, but also consumed Digisoul.

If she ever absorbed a Mega-level Digimon, the energy cost would skyrocket.

That was a problem for the future.

Right now, she wasn't capable of Mega evolution—

So even with Absorption Magic, she couldn't access Mega-level abilities yet.

"One more pull!"

In her evolution pool, there were two more Digimon worth absorbing:

Zombieman Satan ModeLadyDevimon

Determined, she gathered more Digisoul in her palm and slapped it against her stomach.

Splat!

Nothing happened.

The glow around her body weakened, and no phantom form appeared.

Angewomon reminded her:"You've already used Digisoul seven times, plus one Absorption. You're low on energy—you need to rest."

Moss sighed."So my daily pull limit is ten?"

That meant she couldn't spam pulls all day.

It also meant there was no 10-pull feature…

And no guaranteed rare Digimon.

She could very well end up pulling Garbagemon ten times in a row.

Training Begins

Despite that disappointment, she had other priorities.

To truly get stronger, she needed more than powerful abilities.

Strength was about speed, reaction time, combat instincts, and skill mastery.

The best way to train all of those?

Battle.

"Mirajane, are you free later?"

Mirajane Strauss looked up."Yeah, why?"

Recently, after mastering Take Over magic, she had full control over her demonic power—but she had nothing to do.

"I need a sparring partner."

Mirajane's eyes lit up.

"No problem!"

She had always wanted to fight Moss.

But she respected her too much to challenge her outright.

Now that Moss had invited her, how could she refuse?

"Let's go to the back mountain."

A Battle Begins

The only ones who overheard were Lisanna and Makarov, who was sitting at the bar drinking.

Since this was just training, Makarov didn't stop them—

In fact, he was interested to watch.

Half an hour later, at the training ground,

Moss and Mirajane stood face to face.

Lisanna and Makarov watched from the sidelines.

"Full Body Take Over: Satan Soul!"

A massive magic circle formed above Mirajane.

Under its glow, her white hair flared up like burning flames.

Her arms transformed into demonic claws.

Her back sprouted bat-like wings and a devil's tail.

Her clothes changed as well—

Her usual delinquent-style crop top morphed into a deep crimson, deep-V outfit.

If she were a little older, it might have been more impressive.

But right now—

She had no curves to show.

Moss chuckled."Going all out from the start?"

Mirajane grinned."Because it's you."

Spreading her wings, she launched forward like a missile.

"Be careful, Moss—because I'm really strong right now!"

In the blink of an eye, Mirajane closed the gap.

Her devil claws clenched into a fist—

And swung down at Moss with overwhelming force!

Moss wasn't great at close combat.

She barely had time to raise her arms to block.

The moment their arms collided—

She felt an immense weight—

Like getting punched by an elephant.

But—

It was still within her limits.

Even with demonic power, Mirajane was still young.

Moss had already adjusted.

Crack!

They exchanged blows for ten rounds, quickly adapting to each other's fighting rhythm.

The intensity increased—

Moss unfurled her wings and took to the sky.

Mirajane chased after her.

The two of them spiraled through the air, darting back and forth like predators in a high-speed aerial battle.

Every time they clashed, a deep rumbling sound echoed.

"Amazing!"

Lisanna watched in awe.

Makarov chuckled."They're both getting stronger through this fight."