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"The Heavenly Dragon Society!?"

Upon hearing this name, Song Xiaomeng, who was holding the Sun Elf, changed her expression.

Then, she put the Sun Elf down, walked quickly to Mu Yun's side, and whispered in his ear, "The underground laboratory that Senior Sister led us to destroy was said to be one of the Heavenly Dragon Society's strongholds."

"I've heard that this is an underground organization that specializes in hunting and selling elves and conducting various illegal experiments. Their main areas of operation are Heijiang Province in the northeastern region of our Yanhuang Alliance, Meng Province in the northern region, and the southeastern region of the Bingluo Alliance."

"Our senior told us that the lowest-ranking members of this organization are all Class A wanted criminals, and the higher-ups are even Class S or super Class S terrifying criminals!"

Grade A? Grade S? Super Grade S?

Upon hearing these levels, Mu Yun instantly recalled the information he had previously read about the levels of wanted criminals.

Rank C corresponds to having an elite-level Pokémon, Rank B corresponds to having a top-level Pokémon, and Rank A corresponds to having a gym-level Pokémon.

S-class individuals are either heinous super criminals or possess extremely powerful Celestial-level spirits.

As for Super S-class criminals, they are super criminals wanted by alliances of countries around the world. Even regional kingpins wouldn't dare say they could win in a one-on-one situation.

"How about that? Scared? If you're scared, then hurry up and let me go!" Seeing Song Xiaomeng whispering to Mu Yun with a worried expression, the groundhog bound by the insect silk looked smug.

He has been very successful over the years, not only because he is good at running away, but also because his cousin is a formal member of the Tianlong Society.

In Northeast China, who in the underground world doesn't know the name of the Heavenly Dragon Society!

As for those who don't know, they're probably just small fry and can't beat him.

"Release them? Since the people behind you are so powerful, I could just poison you all and bury you. I don't believe your brother is so powerful that he would hack the Sky Eye system in Songjiang City just to avenge you." Mu Yun shrugged and said in a calm tone that made even a groundhog feel a chill.

Regardless of whether the mole is bragging or not, even if his brother really is a member of the Heavenly Dragon Society, so what?

Judging from the state he's in, his brother is at most a minor boss. Does he really think Songjiang City is some lawless wasteland?

Anyone can come?

The more famous and well-known a wanted criminal is, the less likely they are to openly roam the city. Do they really think that the Heavenly Eye System, which was created by the Alakazam and Metagross in the Yanhuang Alliance, is useless?

"Don't bury me! I'll turn myself in. I have nothing to do with him. We just meet occasionally; it's purely a business transaction, really!"

Before the groundhog could even utter a sound upon hearing Mu Yun's words, Big Face immediately cried out in terror.

Compared to having your trainer certificate revoked, going to jail, being poisoned, or being buried alive is obviously more terrifying!

As for whether the other party is a scammer?

The corpses of the poisoned elves scattered on the ground are the most powerful proof!

These aren't students, they're ruthless killers!

It's worth mentioning that neither Nut Dumbbell nor Song Xiaomeng paid any attention to the Pokémon that had been poisoned.

She felt nothing with the nut dumbbells, and during the years Wang He was still in office, she had seen even worse situations.

Back when Steelix hadn't yet become an instructor, he was incredibly fierce in battle. After each battle, he would be covered in all sorts of odds and ends, and she would help him wash them off with a large water hose.

This scene is child's play.

As for Song Xiaomeng, having already experienced the horrific conditions of the underground laboratory, she wouldn't react much to some of the elf corpses.

Besides, these people came to bully Xiaoyun. It would be a miracle if Xiaoyun didn't wipe them all out!

Big-beaked Sparrow: Huh? Is he kind?

Song Xiaomeng didn't care, and neither did the Sun Elf and Miss Gothic.

After all, Pokémon are creatures that prioritize the will of their trainers; they don't care about anything else.

"Shut up!"

The groundhog roared, startling the big-faced man so much that he trembled, immediately clamped his legs together, and dared not utter a sound.

"Kid, I misjudged you this time. You're probably not an ordinary person either. We have our own rules in the underworld. Release me, and you can do whatever you want with these elves and people!" Seemingly threatened by Mu Yun's tone, the groundhog said with a gloomy face.

"No, I'm so sunny from head to toe, how do I look like a sneaky rat like you?" Mu Yun was speechless.

He's just an ordinary senior high school student. Why do they all think he's part of some underground organization?

What evil things has he done?

No, at most he just killed the person who attacked him, an eye for an eye, isn't that a normal thing to do?

The person whose testicles were pierced: Ah, yes, yes, yes!

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you guys. Xiao Du, use silk to plug their mouths, but remember to leave a little gap in their noses so they don't suffocate." Mu Yun said in a tone that suggested he was too lazy to talk.

"Hiss!!"

Once their mouths were sealed, the forest finally quieted down.

"Xiaomeng, what's wrong?"

Seeing Song Xiaomeng glancing at Xiao Du every now and then, Mu Yun asked.

"It's nothing, I just feel like your Beedrill is really amazing, it can take on a whole bunch of them and still manage to kill so many!" Song Xiaomeng said.

"Right? Little Du has been ambitious and quick to learn since he was little. Even in his weevil stage, he could make the most of his silk-spinning technique and even improved his moves on his own. He's truly a peerless genius of the Beedrill clan!" Mu Yun said proudly, patting Little Du's head.

The way he looked was exactly like someone introducing their precious son who had been admitted to Tsinghua University.

"Oh, that's really impressive!"

Upon hearing this, Song Xiaomeng seemed to be deep in thought.

Perhaps, Xiaoyun's Beedrill is simply a gifted individual, not some strange experimental subject.

But if that's the case, then weren't my previous words a bit strange?

Will Xiaoyun think I'm stupid? Will she worry that I'll negatively impact the genes of the next generation?

Why don't we take advantage of Xiaoyun's current weakness and have Xiaotaiyang help me control him?

But in such a situation, wouldn't a man be unable to get an erection?

Besides, Xiaotaiyang is still young; it would be too embarrassing for her to witness such a scene!

Sun Elf: My dear mother, could you please stop trying to torment me? Perhaps Goth and Qilin would be willing?

Song Xiaomeng's mind began to wander, with all sorts of indescribable and extraordinary scenes appearing and changing. Under Mu Yun's puzzled gaze, she held her flushed face in her hands, her lips sometimes curving into a smile and sometimes bending down, making her completely unpredictable.

"Pomi~~"

The sun elf seemed to sense something and hopped into Mu Yun's arms.

Sun Elf: Mom's aura is acting strangely, it's terrifying!!

And so, the waiting time passed as Song Xiaomeng daydreamed and Mu Yun petted the Sun Elf.

Soon, Liu Yingying, riding a tropical dragon, appeared in mid-air not far away.

Unlike her usual casual attire, Liu Yingying was now carrying a black tactical backpack and wearing a well-fitting black combat uniform. There were many bulging pockets on her chest, waist, and calves, indicating that she was carrying a lot of things.

Compared to her usual forthright and generous older sister style, Liu Yingying today has a cheetah-like presence, looking heroic and charming.

Beside her was an old acquaintance, Chu Xiaolan's brother, Chu Weihe!

At this moment, he was standing on the back of a Pidgeot, his face showing a mixture of joy and sorrow, his expression quite complex.