"Answer me!" The force in BlackWarGreymon's hand suddenly increased, twisting all the bones in the survivor's body.
This intense agony was a thousand times worse than death.
"That... that's a missile... a strategic-level weapon... one... can instantly destroy... a small town..." Beads of sweat the size of peas rolled down the survivor's forehead as he struggled to speak.
"A missile? Sounds similar to MetalGreymon's attack." BlackWarGreymon sneered coldly.
Due to rule restrictions, the material properties of the Digital World and the Real World were not identical.
In the Digital World, MetalGreymon's ultimate move had power equivalent to a nuclear warhead.
It could destroy vast plains and overturn steel cities.
But in the Real World, it was weakened by more than half.
So, the final destructive power displayed was merely blowing up a few buildings or destroying a river.
But the weapons created by humans faced no such weakening in their own world.
Which meant, a weapon that even his combat instinct perceived as a threat...
"Interesting. Very interesting." A strange, sinister curve lifted the corner of BlackWarGreymon's lips.
He wasn't afraid of death, nor did he fear battle.
His entire existence was spent chasing meaning.
Fighting stronger opponents, challenging weapons of immense destructive power…
That was what BlackWarGreymon most wanted to do.
"Come on. Let me see what you've got."
On the distant horizon,
A Z-73 missile, trailing long white smoke, launched successfully.
The middle-aged officer collapsed into his seat as if drained, a weak, forced smile on his face.
In peacetime, launching such a missile almost certainly meant a death sentence.
But he didn't regret it!
'A super-missile with a yield comparable to 100,000 tons of TNT could level most of Tokyo with one strike.'
'Whether you were a monster hundreds or thousands of meters long, or a three-headed, six-armed alien creature, under humanity's most advanced firepower, there was no chance of survival!'
Nearly 80 years had passed since the first atomic bomb was dropped.
In those 80 years, humanity's progress in exploring ultimate weapons had advanced not by hundreds, but thousands of times.
Eighty years ago, that atomic bomb that brought nightmares to countless people had a yield of only 13,000 tons of TNT.
The most powerful weapon currently in human possession, the hydrogen bomb nicknamed 'Tsar Bomba', had a yield of a full 50 million tons of TNT!
If detonated, it would vaporize and annihilate all matter within a hundred-kilometer radius.
Even experiments conducted thousands of meters underground could cause severe earthquakes on the surface.
With these weapons as humanity's final barrier, why fear mere monsters from another world?
At this moment, Tokyo Suburbs.
BlackWarGreymon casually tossed aside the survivor whose bones he had crushed.
A black storm surged around him as he flew into the sky.
He felt excited.
His combat instinct heightened to the extreme, all his power surged forth.
In his sight, a silver-gray Z-73 missile, traveling at a terrifying speed exceeding ten times the speed of sound, traced a long arc as it shot straight towards him.
"Dark Gaia Force!"
A massive black energy sphere gradually took shape in BlackWarGreymon's hands.
Expanding, infinitely expanding!
At first, it was only three to five meters in radius, appearing deep and dark.
Gradually, ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters...
"Hey, hey, what is that?"
"The weather forecast didn't mention rain today. Why are there dark clouds?"
"Something's wrong... why is this dark cloud getting bigger and bigger..."
On the streets of Tokyo, many people noticed the anomaly in the sky, taking out their phones to capture the bizarre scene.
Theoretically, the Dark Gaia Force could infinitely absorb the dark power contained within the earth.
Infinitely charging, its energy would grow boundlessly stronger.
If it grew so powerful that even BlackWarGreymon couldn't control it, he didn't know what would happen.
"It's coming."
The missile's distance from BlackWarGreymon grew shorter and shorter.
From completely invisible to faintly discernible as a silver-white outline.
An excited smile curled BlackWarGreymon's lips, 'Come on. The stronger, the better. Excite me.'
The massive black sphere in the sky also grew larger.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it was like a black sun.
"Is it really the end of the world? First suddenly appearing monsters, now a black sun descending upon the world?"
"Amen, God bless us. Pray that humanity can survive this catastrophe."
"Believe in that bullshit God? I heard the United States is already building an ark! Quickly sell your house, buy a ticket to survive… that's better than anything!"
Under the black sun, people were terrified.
Some prayed, some knelt and worshiped, some roared in anger, some fled in all directions.
It vividly displayed the depths of human nature and the myriad faces of life.
But to BlackWarGreymon, these were all irrelevant matters.
He focused entirely on facing this ultimate weapon that had arrived before him.
A 100,000-ton yield missile, equivalent to ten times the power of the 'Fat Man' atomic bomb.
One strike could make Tokyo fall.
"Dark Gaia Force, go!"
Finally, when the black sun expanded to a radius of over a thousand meters, forming a sky-blotting black day shrouding the dome above all humans, BlackWarGreymon hurled it forth.
The enormous black energy traced a perfect arc in the air, colliding head-on with the incoming silver-gray missile.
Like Mars hitting Earth, they violently crashed together.
Boom!
A deafening roar swept through all of Tokyo.
Countless windows in tall buildings shattered.
Many humans closer to the blast had their eardrums rupture instantly, blood streaming out.
Humanity's ultimate weapon vs. a Mega-level Digimon's ultimate move…
What was the final outcome?
BlackWarGreymon laughed.
A haughty laugh, a domineering laugh, a contemptuous laugh.
Within his field of vision, the imagined scene of mutual destruction and complete collapse did not happen.
It was a one-sided crushing.
The black sun, like a beast devouring all things, the moment it made contact, instantly annihilated the Z-73 missile.
Propellant, detonator, casing…
Not a speck of debris remained, they all vaporized instantly.
Then, this black sun of destruction flew uncontrollably towards a distant somewhere.
"It's Mount Fuji!"
"That sun is flying towards Mount Fuji!"
"Oh my god, that sun was already so terrifying! If it falls into Mount Fuji, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it will..."
A dreadful conjecture arose in the hearts of all Tokyo's residents.
A volcanic eruption!