Pokémon: Having just completed the Pokédex, I'm now traversing the world of Beast Taming.

The British leadership has noticed the unusual situation here.

"Four god-level beast tamers fighting, it's supposed to be 3 against 1, but..."

"Any accident that occurs will cause a disaster that the people of Great Britain cannot bear."

Inside a conference room, a middle-aged man frowned, tapping his hand incessantly on the conference table, looking extremely anxious.

"Damn it!" On the other side, a small, elderly man with a receding hairline slammed his fist on the table. "What exactly is China trying to do?"

"Our two countries have never had any conflicts, so why would they allow a god-level beast tamer to sneak into Great Britain!?"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then immediately issued the order: "Contact China immediately and ask them what their intentions are. If possible, have them recall that beast tamer and tell them..."

"We have no intention of antagonizing China. The two countries should maintain cooperation and work together for stable development."

"Yes!" The woman standing next to the middle-aged man nodded immediately and went into another room. The room was empty except for a table with a landline phone on it.

In the era of Beast Tamers, there were hundreds of ways to steal conversations. Conversations between nations had to be kept completely secret. This house was built by Great Britain at great expense, and even a god-level Beast Tamer would never be able to trace the signal source inside.

A few minutes later, the woman came out. The meeting room was very quiet, with only the sound of her high heels clicking on the floor.

The middle-aged man, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened them and asked, "What did they say from China?"

"The Chinese say they did not send any messengers of God, and..."

"They even asked us if we had offended any... other organizations."

"For example, even in China, there is a very formidable force called..."

"The Assassins Organization".

The middle-aged man remained silent for a moment...

"The existence of assassin organizations is a headache for the Chinese government's law enforcement. Now, at this time, are they still not forgetting to throw dirty water on the assassin organizations?" the Mediterranean old man said in a deep voice, this was his first reaction.

"No." At the very edge of the seating area, a short-haired woman with her head down voiced her opinion, "Ultimately, they're all Chinese. I don't believe they're not in cahoots!"

"He took the Yongle Sword. That thing was brought back from China a hundred years ago. And according to the video footage we just received, the Yongle Sword clearly exerted greater power and more capabilities in the hands of this Chinese man."

"And Great Britain has many more artifacts like these..."

After the woman finished speaking, the already quiet conference room became even more silent...

Ultimately, he was a god-level beast tamer.

"The observable tools are completely useless now. The war between the gods is terrifying. The town where they fought is probably half destroyed, right?" The little old man with the Mediterranean hair asked the woman standing there.

"No, sir."

"That town was completely erased from the map ten minutes ago."

"They are now moving towards the Penning Mountains, and wherever they go, it's like the end of the world."

"Fortunately, Felix did not participate in the fighting; he was in charge of evacuating the crowd."

The woman looked at the little old man with the Mediterranean head as she answered. Her tone was gentle, and she seemed to be under no pressure. Her mental fortitude and emotions were so stable that she didn't seem like a human being, but rather like a robot.

"Is it possible that if Felix had participated in the war, it would have been over by now?" The little old man with the Mediterranean hair frowned, his face full of dissatisfaction.

The short-haired woman sighed and said helplessly, "Mr. Reagan, I didn't mean to target you."

"However, the opponent fought against the messengers of our three gods for more than ten minutes, and showed no signs of being suppressed. Do you think that adding one more person would be enough to defeat him?"

"This will lead to a protracted war, and our territory will suffer devastating damage, worse than a nuclear bombing!"

"Yes, she's right." The woman, as calm and collected as a robot, chimed in, "Just now, an area roughly the size of a city was destroyed. The remaining aura is extremely chaotic. If no beast tamer of the same god-level rank were to dispel the aura, I'm afraid not a single blade of grass would grow for the next thirty years."

Her tone was certain, as if the satellite maps were directly connected to her brain.

"......."

The middle-aged man sitting at the head of the table looked extremely grim. They hadn't done anything wrong, so how did they get involved in this mess?

"Unite with other countries to suppress China. After contacting other countries, put pressure on China together." The middle-aged man gave the order in an irritated tone.

"But...."

"I don't think this is a good idea. That god-level beast tamer is still here. What if..."

"If he's relentless and intentionally causing destruction, there's a one in four chance... no!"

"The rest of Great Britain will be hit!"

The short-haired woman stood up, her face filled with lingering fear; indeed, she had begun to feel afraid.

"Alright, my mind is made up." The middle-aged man glanced at her and stood up as well.

Meanwhile, China was located on a small island.

"That kid's causing trouble..."

"Haven't made a move in a while, and now everyone dares to boss me around. Today, I'll show them what it means for the Celestial Empire to take action against this little thing, Great Britain..."

A gaunt old man smiled sinisterly. He picked up a brush from the table and quickly wrote a line of characters on a bamboo slip.

The words disappeared immediately after they were written.

At the same time, in a park in Great Britain, an elderly Chinese woman was taking a walk, her face bearing a kind smile and looking very gentle.

"Oh?"

She suddenly looked down and took out a bamboo slip from the cloth bag hanging on her arm.

The three words "scared him to death" appeared on the bamboo slip for a few seconds, then disappeared.

"Sigh~~~"

"At their age, they still have to travel for work. They really don't care about the elderly at all!"

The old woman rubbed her lower back, took a few steps forward, and then a gentle breeze blew by. Her figure instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the wind...

Great Britain, in the region near the Pennine Mountains.

"Hahahaha!!"

"Take this! Take this! Take this!!!"

Chi Hong laughed wildly, and Wujitana's claws swung wildly with the Yongle Sword!

Whether it's ranged or melee skills, Chi Hong only knows how to draw his sword and slash!

"Something's not right with this kid!"

"He just swung that sword around randomly, without any skill whatsoever. He doesn't know how to use a sword at all!" the white-robed old man said in a deep voice.

"Sir, what does this prove to be wrong?"

As Iris gave the command, her pet beast spewed thick lava at Chi Hong. However, Chi Hong sliced ​​the lava in half with his sword, and then, without slowing down, continued to slash at Iris!

"asshole!"

"here we go again!"

Iris's expression changed, and she immediately gave the order for her pet to defend itself.