My Digital Dark Queen
Reborn, I thought I had arrived in the world of the third season of Digimon, but to my surprise, it was actually the world of the first season. Then why was I given a Digivice from the third generatio
“The weather is behaving strangely,” Qin Fei muttered, tightening his clothes around himself. Staring at the single-sided blue card in his hand, its silver edges glinting, he seemed to finally reach a decision.
With a soft rustle, he tore open the recently delivered box. Inside lay a battered, second-hand card reader.
“Is this really possible?” he wondered aloud, instinctively spinning the blue card between his fingers. In the center, the faint outline of a Digimon flickered. Despite his hesitation, determination shone in his eyes.
“What’s impossible about it? If something as miraculous as reincarnation could happen to me, then Digimon and all the rest…” Gritting his teeth, Qin Fei cast aside all doubt and boldly swiped the blue card through the reader.
A harsh crackle erupted, followed by a sharp pop.
“Ah!” A pained cry escaped him as a powerful electric current surged through his body, channeling into the card reader before him. In the blink of an eye, the blue card vanished without a trace.
“Qin Fei, what happened?” A concerned and somewhat puzzled voice called from the adjacent room.
“It’s nothing! I just fell down, no big deal!” Qin Fei quickly rose, forcing himself to sound calm. He couldn’t let his aunt discover anything unusual.
“As long as you’re fine. The summer camp is the day after tomorrow—I don’t want to have to call in for you. Get some rest, do you hear me?”
“Yes, Aunt,” he replied.
Hearing his answer, the next room fell silent.
Shaking his hand, which still felt as if it had been pricked b