Chapter 135
Is Chapter 135 a bit too much like Burning Insects?
Is Chapter 135 a bit too much like the Burning Insects?
"My name is Bob Boris, the most resilient Pokémon Fighting Master. Today we're going to demonstrate how to subdue a Rhyhorn with bare hands."
"Look, this wilderness is fraught with danger. In the absence of food, eating caterpillars and unicorns is a good option. Remove the heads and tails; their protein content is eight times that of Tauros meat!"
"Of course, if we bring our own food, we won't do anything that might traumatize the children."
Look, this man is Bob, a heavyweight contender in this year's Moltres Cup.
To promote his Fighting-style dojo, Bob would mutter to himself every day during the broadcast, teaching some wilderness survival skills.
At the same time, they will also encourage viewers to subscribe to the channels they registered on Pikachu, thus building their popularity.
Today is the fifth and final day of the competition.
Unlike seasoned veterans and oil thieves who sneakily "eat" and then try to leave after finishing their meal, he did not do so.
They also didn't go to the underground world later to see if anyone had left any leftovers at the question mark location.
That is to take four max-level Pokémon to meet the Garchomp guarding Sharpedo Hill!
This unparalleled confidence was given to him by four Fighting-type Pokémon that could use Ice Punch!
Once he unleashes his Sword Dance, he dares to say that any Garchomp that takes a hit from his Ice Punch will be half-dead.
However, the ideal is full, the reality is skinny.
Bob was astonished to discover that the Garuda sharks in these shark mounds were no ordinary creatures! They had absolutely no intention of engaging him in close combat.
When Bob arrived at Shark Hill and released four max-level Fighting-type Pokémon to prepare for battle, nearly ten Garchomps that were blocking his way in Shark Hill all dived into the sand.
Then he witnessed a scene he would never forget.
In front of Bob, an unparalleled, enormous vortex of quicksand suddenly formed, with nearly ten Garchomp swimming within it, their menacing fins barely visible.
The quicksand quickly covered the only path, and then expanded further and further, covering half of Shark Hill in the blink of an eye.
If he wants to reach the evacuation point, he must find a way to get through the quicksand vortex blocking his way.
"No martial ethics! No martial ethics at all!"
Bob was completely dumbfounded, as were the super-strong, the abandoned monkey, the iron-fisted warrior, and the domineering panda standing next to him.
The four Pokémon with villainous traits wore expressions of indignation.
What is this?
A real man should fight fair and square! What kind of hero cowers in the sand?
"Ho! Ho!"
However, the response to this man with four Pokémon was a very rude spit.
A playful Garchomp leaped up from the quicksand, tracing a graceful arc in the air before charging up for a powerful final burst!
A mouthful of thick phlegm, filled with yellow sand, landed precisely at Bob's feet.
"This is outrageous! Let's go, and show them our bond!"
Not only Bob, but all four Pokémon beside him blushed because of this rude taunt, their faces turning red with anger.
pity----
"Despicable! So despicable! Get out of the way, you monstrous strength!"
"Climb up the stone pillar! Climb up the stone pillar!"
"We can't fight these low-class Garchomps head-on. Our objective is to retreat. Let's go!"
"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, we'll see!"
Bob was disgusted by Garchomp's various ranged moves, and after uttering a harsh remark, he and his Pokémon cowered in fear.
Then, using his fighting skills, he dodged and weaved among the rocks and pillars of Shark Hill, dodging and weaving like a nimble dog in the mountains.
But the Garchomps below clearly weren't going to let them off the hook. They emerged from the sand, laughing loudly while also calling out to the Garchomps and Gibles.
Soon, the following scene unfolded at Shark Hill:
A group of Garchomp and Gible occasionally peeked out from unexpected angles, either splashing sand or using ranged attacks on the one person and four Pokémon trying to escape.
Whenever they try to turn around and teach them a lesson, the Garchomps will show them who the boss is here!
On the other side, near the evacuation point deep within Shark Hill.
Xia Ming was having a fun game with his Pokémon: "One against three."
"Banna!"
Wang fried!
"Roar~ Roar!"
Bangiras, you better play your cards properly! What kind of peasant plays a royal flush right from the start?
That's right, Xia Ming is playing the Knight Fighter game in this world right now, because a long time ago, the local landlord was called Knight Grandpa.
"Banna~"
Bangiras chuckled and scratched his head, with the single sword sheath beside him helping him play his cards.
There was no way around it; he was too big to hold the cards with both hands.
The same goes for Aluminum Steel Dragon, except that she hired Garchomp to play cards for her.
One person with four Pokémon is having a blast here.
"Huh? Here we go, brothers! Pause the card game, get ready for battle!"
It's easy to observe the commotion outside. When Xia Ming sensed the commotion caused by the Garchomps, he decisively threw his bad hand on the ground.
The four Pokémon promptly abandoned the game and stood up to prepare to greet the customers.
"Click~?"
Boss, isn't it a bit too much to do this every time?
"What are you talking about? Ask your brother Bangiras! If it weren't for your people stopping us, we would have been engaged in a legitimate trial!"
"Banna! Banna~"
No seats available! Next time, I'll take you to a Garchomp. This is a special case, and we're very upright!
Tyranitar put on a terrifying expression and spoke in a serious tone, attempting to correct Garchomp's bad ideas.
Aluminum Steel Dragon didn't say anything, and she gradually got used to this method of blocking evacuation points.
Nothing special, just easy.
The single sword sheath was proactively clipped to Xia Ming's waist.
As the saying goes, a weapon only needs to follow its master's hand as it moves forward!
Seeing this, Garchomp was no match for the four mouths, so he didn't say much. He quite liked his current team, and the older members treated him very well.
Soon, the group found their target.
A burly man, accompanied by four Pokémon, jumped down from a nearby mountain, panting and wiping away sweat.
Bob looked up and saw the exit not far away: "Finally! You just wait!"
He glanced back at the Garchomps that were no longer chasing him and uttered a harsh threat.
But soon, he stopped laughing.
Just as he was about to lead his Pokémon to retreat, Xia Ming and a group of Pokémon appeared out of nowhere and poured cold water on his plans: "This road is mine!"
"Banna!"
I planted this mountain!
"Lulu~"
If you want to pass through here...
"Yo-ho!"
Leave your toll!
"Click~"
That's how sharks are.
The five villains make their grand entrance!
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