Elf: How do you cultivate immortality in the elf world?

Chapter 388 The Motor Lizard is really not a god.

Lu Li: "First, I need you to use your connections and channels to find high-quality black seahorses."

"Yes." Du Yao nodded.

"The second thing is, you must have collected quite a few motorcycle lizards, right?" Lu Li asked.

Du Yao nodded.

Even when the Du family faced a sudden and drastic change, Du Yao still clung tightly to the high-quality motorcycle lizard in his hands and refused to sell it.

The reason is simple: he had seen Millardon, who was with Lu Li.

Anyone with eyes can see that Milton and Mototsaurus are at least 70% similar, and no one would believe that there is no connection between the two.

Du Yao thought so too.

Although the Motor Lizard cannot evolve into a god, it might still become a divine beast. After all, that's a first-level god.

Lu Li saw through the other party's little scheme at a glance.

The news about the Motor Lizard was originally spread by him to mislead people. The Du family is now considered his asset, and Lu Li doesn't want to ruin his own life.

"Motor Lizards don't have an evolutionary form, so it's impossible for them to evolve into future gods," Lu Li said calmly.

"what?"

The first person to be unable to accept it was not Du Yao, but Du Juan, who was standing next to her.

As a breeder, she has recently been studying the Motolizard. After seeing the Future God, Dujuan is 70% certain that the Motolizard's evolved form is the Future God.

As a result, Lu Li is now telling her that the Motor Lizard doesn't have any evolutionary forms at all.
This is practically rubbing her expertise into the ground.

Seeing everyone's astonished expressions, Lu Li retorted, "The Sun God's initial form and its final form are completely different. On the contrary, Caterpie and Rayquaza are somewhat similar. Can you say that there is a connection between them?"

Du Yao: "..."

"Before anyone discovers this, you guys should quickly sell the motorcycle lizards. Remember to sell them secretly, don't let anyone find out, otherwise some smart people might notice something." Still hoping to make a little extra money, Lu Li didn't forget to give them a heads-up.

"Yes."

Under the influence of the dominating power, Du Yao would almost never refuse.

It's not that they dare not, but rather that their genes contain no instruction to refuse Lu Li's orders.

Just as a person instinctively wants to breathe, Du Yao is now instinctively controlled by Lu Li.

"Alright, that's all for now." Lu Li stood up from the main seat, and before leaving, he didn't forget to remind her, "You have to protect my property."

"Yes." Du Yao nodded respectfully.

After Lu Li left, Du Yao turned to her mother and said, "You heard what Master said, right?"

Du Juan glanced at her son with a complicated expression, then nodded expressionlessly: "Don't worry, I'll take care of the motorcycle lizard right away."

My son has turned back into the same son he was before.

Du Juan didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

and……

"Was it intentional... or accidental?" Du Juan watched Lu Li's departing figure thoughtfully.

Lu Li did not imprint the bloodline seal of loyalty on her. Du Juan did not know whether Lu Li had forgotten or felt that she was not worthy.

After leaving the Du family, Lu Li did not return home, but instead went to Focheng.

The reason why the World Saint Seiya Tournament can attract countless fighters is entirely due to the ultimate reward of the Saint Seiya Tournament—a blessing from the gods.

Just like the Victory Tournament, but the ultimate source of the Fighting Tournament is the legendary Three Holy Beasts.

The three sacred beasts, who wield the power of justice, can be considered absolute benevolent deities.

Of course, this kindness is from the perspective of the elves.

Based on the rules of this world, Lu Li guessed that the power held by the three sacred beasts might be justice and protection.

The fighters' fighting spirit will determine which sacred beast will bestow its blessing upon them.

Lu Li was also quite curious about who would bestow a blessing upon Wei, and what would happen if she failed to win the championship?
If there were a ranking of cheaters in the world, Vi would definitely be firmly in the top four right now.

As for the three ahead of us? But the problem is, those three are all our own people!

The first place is Lu Li, the second is Bao Bao, and it could also be Ekko, but Vi is definitely fourth.

Under these circumstances, why can't Vi win the game?
Unless Lu Li personally intervenes, even if Ike participates, he will still suffer a crushing defeat.

Today happens to be the day of the Saint Seiya Tournament finals. Considering that it is the finals after all, Lu Li ultimately took a detour to reach Buddha City.

With his current status and connections, Lu Li easily obtained a ticket to the final competition, and it was even a top-tier VIP box.

Inside the private room, Lu Li curiously looked at the information provided by the official Saint Seiya tournament organizers.

Like sports betting, the Saint Seiya tournament also involves betting.

The odds for Vi are 1:40.

In other words, even if viewers bet on Weiying and make the right bet, they won't reap significant profits.

It's like gambling with one dollar; even if you win, you only get forty cents.

Vi's opponent in the finals is Michael Rigg, a top fighter from the Americas.

Michael Rigg in the photo is definitely a top-tier hunk, giving the impression that he's all muscle.

Moreover, the muscles are so exaggerated, like those of a legendary muscleman.

Lu Li curiously clicked on the player's profile. Michael Rigg must have something special to make it to the finals.

A 37-year-old Elite Four level trainer, whose ace Pokémon is a Machamp at the peak of the Elite Four level?

The age limit for participating in the Global Saint Seiya Tournament is under 40 years old, and participants must be Fighting-type trainers.

Michael Rigg's strength allows him to enter Dynamax mode, so the difference in skill level in this match wasn't actually that significant.

As for why Vi's win rate is assessed so high?

Lu Li guessed that it might be because the bear apprentice was a divine beast cub. Of course, part of the reason was that Wei had been dominating the game.

"what!"

Lu Li slid the document in his hand down a bit, then raised an eyebrow. "Interesting! Very interesting." Lu Li gently stroked his chin with his right hand.

He discovered that Michael Rigg's background was not simple either. The Michael family was a family of martial arts masters. In the Kyushu region, the Michael family could even be considered one of the eighteen great families of martial arts.

The reason is that Michael is one of the three Saint Seiya families, and the god worshipped by his family is Derachion.

"If that's the case, then this is bad luck; the child's talent isn't that high either," Lu Li muttered to himself.

Michael Rigg, born into a family that worships gods, is 37 years old and has not yet reached the champion level. His talent can only be described as genius, and it is not even as good as Long Ying's.

Perhaps it's because he's spent so much time with those privileged women that his standards have unknowingly risen so much.

Amidst the enthusiastic applause and cheers of the crowd, Wei led his apprentice Xiong slowly onto the competition field.

Rig, who was also followed by a strong and powerful figure, walked unhurriedly to the opposite side of Vi.

Rig introduced himself very politely: "Michael Rig, and next to me is my partner, Superpower."

"Wei, this is my partner, Xiong Tudi." Wei nodded and greeted him.

Neither side made any harsh statements or engaged in any so-called psychological warfare.

All that remained was a burning fighting spirit.

To be honest, Lu Li thought the Saint Seiya Tournament was more exciting than the Victory Tournament, and he believed that the vast majority of viewers thought so too.

The main reason is that, compared to normal Pokémon competitions, the rules of the Saint Seiya Tournament require trainers to participate as well.

This is equivalent to a competition having two battlefields: battles between Pokémon and battles between Trainers.

and……

Lu Li discovered that Wei possessed a unique charm on the field, something he hadn't noticed before at home.
Wei wore a dark blue tight-fitting fighting suit that accentuated her muscular physique, and her short pink hair swayed in the breeze like a warm flame.

The bear apprentice next to him was completely different from the bear apprentice during training.

The bear apprentice's dark eyes were fixed on the monstrous strength opposite him, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

The bear apprentice assumed the starting stance of "Water Flowing Strike," and invisible "qi" condensed on its small fist.

The bear apprentice has already mastered the "Water Flow Strike", but for some reason, he has not evolved.

Rig, on the other side, was no slouch either. Rig was half a head taller than Vi, with a bare, tanned upper body, wearing only a pair of thick black fighting shorts, his bulging muscles looking like they were forged from steel.

Rig had a wild and unruly smile on his lips. Even as Wei crushed him all the way, his eyes were still full of arrogance, like a beast hunting its prey.

Beside Rig, the monstrous strength was also quite remarkable. Its massive body exuded a suffocating sense of oppression, and its four incredibly strong arms crossed in front of its chest and then slowly unfolded, with veins coiling around them like dragons.

As soon as the referee announced the start of the match, both trainers shot towards each other like arrows, with their Pokémon following closely behind.

However, Machamp's movements were obviously a beat slower because he still needed to Dynamax.

Rig even helped his Pokémon achieve Dynamax during the charge.

"Bear apprentice, use Water Flow Combo! Target—Mid Lane with Super Strength!" Wei's voice was clear and decisive.

The bear apprentice responded to the call and moved. His small figure transformed into a black and white lightning bolt, instantly traversing half the field. His fists, like flowing water, struck straight at the vital points of the monstrous chest and abdomen of the strong man.

"Hold on! Then slash with a cross!" Rig's voice boomed like thunder, and his massive body unleashed a terrifying speed that belied his size, like a humanoid war machine, aiming directly at Vi on the flank.

Dynamaxed Machamp crosses its four arms in front of its chest, and its fighting energy instantly forms a light blue protective shield!

boom!
The bear apprentice's water attacks pounded against the light shield like heavy cannons, producing muffled thuds.

The protective shield flickered violently, yet stubbornly withstood this seemingly world-destroying attack.

The protective shield that had been formed shattered, but it barely managed to block this incredibly powerful attack.

Seizing the opportunity, the monstrous strength's eyes flashed with ferocity! Its four arms, like four giant battle axes, lashed out with terrifying shrieks that tore through the air, fiercely striking the bear disciple whose old strength had just been depleted and whose new strength had not yet been generated.

Moreover, the area was so large that it almost blocked all of Xiong's apprentice's escape routes and even encompassed half of the competition venue.

"Hold the line!" Wei's command came out as if it were instinct.

The bear apprentice instantly stopped his stance, his body almost curled up into a ball.

At the same time, Rigg's heavy punch arrived! He threw the purest fighting punch, smashing towards Vi's side waist with devastating force.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" A glint flashed in Wei's eyes. Facing Rig's fist, which could split rocks and shatter stone, she gently dodged to the side, and then—she leaned on her iron mountain!

Wei's body crashed into Rig like a mountain. Rig felt a powerful attack erupt, interrupting his force that was enough to shatter rocks. He involuntarily staggered backward!
Wei was very satisfied with the results she had achieved.

"Good!" Rig laughed instead of getting angry, his fighting spirit intensified. "That's powerful!" He unleashed his powerful waist and abdominal strength, managing to stabilize his body. His other giant elbow, like a battering ram, whistled as it slammed into Wei, who was right in front of him!

Wei's pupils contracted slightly, and she crossed her arms to protect her chest, taking the fierce elbow strike head-on!

Bang!
A dull thud resounded, and Wei was pushed back several meters by the immense force, her feet carving two shallow tracks in the ground, and a tingling numbness spreading through her arms.

Meanwhile, the bear apprentice who had blocked the cross slash didn't go far. Taking advantage of the brief moment of weakness after its powerful attack missed, it lunged forward again!

"Close combat!" Wei's voice rang out again.

The bear apprentice unleashed a dazzling display of close-quarters combat around the monstrous strength's enormous body! Fists, feet, elbows, knees—every part of his body became a weapon, his movements so fast they left afterimages.

Its attacks are all-powerful and relentless, precisely striking the weak points of the monster's joints and tendons, attempting to break through the defenses of strength with speed and skill.

The monster roared angrily, its four arms flailing wildly as it tried to catch the slippery "little flea".

The Dynamaxed Machamp possesses enough power to split mountains and shatter rocks, and each punch generates terrifying wind pressure. However, Kuma's agility is so great that it always manages to dodge fatal attacks at the last second.

Occasionally, a gust of wind from a punch would graz his flesh, but Xiong's apprentice would only grunt, his attacks undiminished, becoming even more ferocious. In the center of the arena, two figures, one large and one small, were locked in a high-speed entanglement, the explosive sounds of fists and feet colliding echoing incessantly.

The battleground for trainers is equally intense!
Wei was aware of the disparity in strength between the two sides and knew that she absolutely could not confront Rig head-on. Her strength lay in explosive power and agility.

Wei's figure moved like a ghost around Rig's massive body, her steps nimble and unpredictable. She brought the techniques of the Flowing Water Rock-Shattering Fist to their fullest potential, each contact precisely targeting Rig's weaknesses.

Rig, on the other hand, is like a berserk war machine. His fighting style is wide-ranging and full of primal power.

His boxing skills were on full display; every grappling move was made with the determination to lock down the prey, and every throw was powerful and heavy.

Sweat soaked their clothes, and heavy breathing was clearly audible amidst the fierce battle. The battlefields of trainers and Pokémon appeared separate, yet they were inextricably linked.

Every dodge and counterattack by Vi subtly echoed the attacks of the bear apprentice against the monster; Rig's ferocious charge also fueled the monster's even more ferocious offensive.

Their will and their fighting rhythm are being transmitted to their comrades through an invisible bond, forming two powerful auras that clash with each other yet inspire one another.

Lu Li, who was watching the fight, suddenly realized that this fighter's fighting style was quite suitable for him.

(End of this chapter)