The necromancer of the Pokémon world

Chapter 192 Lack of Martial Morality

Fujima's wrinkled face finally darkened completely, and after a moment, a very low, cold laugh escaped from deep within his throat.

He didn't say another word. Six Poké Balls were launched at the same time, and white light exploded one after another in the cave.

The first to land was the monstrous strength, its four thick arms crossed in front of its chest, each hand clenched into a fist, the knuckles cracking.

Gallade, with its Fighting and Psychic typing, followed closely behind, its slender body landing beside Machamp, its blade-like arms gleaming with a cold light.

Another wrestling eagle-man somersaulted from mid-air and landed to the left and behind the monstrous strength, spreading its wings and assuming a fighting stance.

Yanwu King stomped his legs on the ground, causing rocks to bounce around, and the ring of flames around his neck crackled and sizzled in the air of the cave.

The bully panda bear followed closely behind, its broad back arched and its mouth turned down, looking like it was already very unhappy even before the fight started.

The last Pokémon to land was a Ghost/Fighting type, Forsaken, which made Lin Ye raise an eyebrow slightly.

Beneath its grayish-white fur, muscles bulged, and its eyes were bloodshot. But unlike the fiery monkey driven mad by drugs, this abandoned monkey's anger was controllable; it was energy that had been tempered and refined to its extreme.

Fujima stood behind the six Pokémon, his aged face expressionless, but his eyes no longer concealed the ruthlessness he had shown after being cornered.

He possesses six "Gym Leader" level Pokémon, making him one of the strongest even among elite families.

In his view, no matter how talented the three juniors were, they could not possibly fight against someone who had six "Gym Leader" level Pokémon.

The only thing to be careful about is not to hurt Tengshu and Xiaoyao. They are the eldest son of their family head and the daughter of that terrifying guy Qianli, respectively. It would be difficult to explain if they were hurt.

Seeing this, Vine threw out a Poké Ball, adding another teammate to Medicham—Iron Fist, who was also of "Gym Leader level" strength.

As a young man about the same age as Lin Ye, he already possesses the strength of two "Gym Leaders," which is outstanding among the scions of aristocratic families, at least stronger than Naki and Aysa whom he had met before.

May took a deep breath, took two Poké Balls off her waist, and threw them forcefully.

Slave King's massive body landed with a thud, and his height of over two meters made him stand in the center of the battlefield, exuding even more domineering presence than Flame King and Tyrant Panda on the opposite side.

However, as soon as it appeared, it yawned deeply and looked about to lie down on its side in its usual position.

At this moment, Die Shiban stepped forward, and the silk threads connecting the stone slabs gently wrapped around the back of the King of Suffering, who then struck a blow.

Half a yawn got stuck in his throat, and he felt refreshed, instantly straightening up.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from its body, startling the monstrous creature opposite it, which unconsciously lowered its four arms from its chest and assumed a defensive stance.

"This girl is actually this strong. I really miscalculated. Fortunately, Lin Ye's Azure Flame Blade Ghost is not that powerful."

At this moment, Lin Ye only had one Pokémon, Azure Blade Ghost, but that doesn't mean he only had this one "Gym Leader-level" Pokémon.

Soon, Gengar sprang out from the shadow beneath his feet, each claw holding a Shadow Ball, grinning as it did so. Aegislash then appeared as well.

"What?! You actually bred three 'Gym Leader' level Pokémon, even stronger than Vinewood!"

Teng Zhen was startled, but the die was cast, and she couldn't afford to talk about anything else.

"Let's do it, let's give it our all!"

The superhuman strength moved first, its four arms simultaneously clenching into fists, wrapped in four streaks of silver light, and lunging head-on at Slaking.

Without dodging or avoiding, Slaking met the punch head-on. The monstrous force was immediately knocked back several steps, the rocks beneath his feet shattering into a spiderweb pattern.

But Wang, who was asked to leave, stood still and didn't move an inch. He just shook the dust off his fist.

Gallade took advantage of the gap between Slaking and Machamp's punches to cut in from the side, but Aegislash had already made its move at the same time. The silver-white "Holy Sword" blade slashed horizontally, intercepting Gallade's blade. The sound of metal clashing against metal exploded shrilly in the cave.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Medicham and Pandaren, one skinny and one muscular, were locked in a fierce battle.

The latter is strong and powerful, and with the characteristics of "Iron Fist", every strike carries the domineering power to split mountains and shatter rocks.

While Çalem was not as strong as his opponent, he possessed the unique "Yoga Power" characteristic, which amplified the power of his attacks in close combat, and for a time they were evenly matched.

The wrestling eagle-man attempted to cut in from the sky, bypassing the frontal defenses to ambush Lin Ye, but was intercepted by the Azure Flame Blade Demon's "Regret Sword." The dark blue blade light collided with flames and the silver energy of the flying type in mid-air.

The Flame Martial King's "High Temperature and Heavy Pressure" and the Iron Palm Warrior's "Heavy Impact" collided with a deafening roar, and then both were thrown backward, leaving the ground and rock walls in a mess of rubble.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the Abandoned Monkey sneaked into the Iron Palm Warrior's blind spot from the flank, and his right fist, wrapped in ghostly power, struck the Iron Palm Warrior's lower back.

Gengar descended from the sky, and the Shadow Ball flew from its claws, striking Forsaken's fist squarely.

The two ghostly energies were locked in a stalemate for a moment before exploding with a deafening roar, the shockwave pushing them back several meters simultaneously.

Gengar somersaulted in the air and landed steadily, grinning at Abandoned Monkey. Abandoned Monkey shook its fist, which had been numb from the explosion, and the blood red in its eyes intensified.

A fierce six-on-six "master-level" melee unfolded in the cave, with both sides locked in a tight battle, determined to determine who would prevail in a short time.

They can't suppress anyone.

But Lin Ye also has other "professional-level" Pokémon. He alone can produce six, including Froslass, all of which are at the peak of the "professional-level".

May and Fujiki also took out "professional" Pokémon such as Blaziken and Breloom, totaling more than ten.

Although Fujima also had a reserve of "professional" Pokémon, the number was less than the three of them combined, and the balance quickly began to tip.

First, the latter's few "professional" Pokémon were defeated one by one, and the remaining six "Gym Leader" Pokémon also suffered repeated defeats with the help of Lin Ye and others' six "Gym Leader" Pokémon and subsequent "professional" Pokémon.

The first to give way were Machamp and Gallade, with the former being passively attacked by Slaking after it had gotten rid of the negative effects of the "Sloth" ability.

Despite the elemental advantage, it was significantly weaker in strength and only excelled in direct combat. Every time its skills clashed, it was pushed back, possessing immense brute force but unable to effectively strike, gradually weakening itself.

Gallade was disgusted by Aegislash's "King's Shield" mechanic.

Its attributes were already at a disadvantage, and Aegislash switched back and forth between "Sword Mode" and "King's Shield" to make its attack miss, and then dealt a heavy blow.

Now, with the help of other "professional" Pokémon, Machamp and Gallade finally succumbed and collapsed, unable to fight.

"You bastards, you young people are bullying an old man like me. You have no sportsmanship!"

"Uncle, you can't say that. Trainers are usually better as they get older."

"I see that you are older than all three of us combined, so it's fair," Xiaoyao retorted.

"Very well~, since you have no martial ethics, don't blame me for breaking the rules."