Pokémon, I summon my fists to attack you

Insert your hand into it and the skills gained from ten years of practice will be fully displayed.

"Have it!"

Feeling the hard object at his fingertips, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

This feeling... is medicine!

"Hurry up and continue!"

Kawasaki throws the medicine to Gotha Duck.

The medicine was sprinkled on the Gotha Duck's body, and the burnt wounds on its body recovered a lot immediately.

Ash frowned, as did the other trainers he had just defeated.

He is not very strong, but he can jump repeatedly with the help of strange props in the trash can.

Let him not get tired of it.

"One hundred thousand volts!"

Xiaozhi quickly ordered.

Electricity surged on Jolteon's body, and the lightning shot out, under its control, seemed to have life, and directly transformed into a huge electric net, covering Golduck with crackling sounds of electricity!

"Use telekinesis quickly!"

Kawasaki shouted.

The gem on Gotha Duck's forehead lit up, emitting a soft glow.

The invisible mental power collided directly with the power grid.

"Now!" Xiaozhi yelled, "Crazy Volt!!!"

"Bah!"

With a slight sound, and with the cover of the electric net in front of it, the Jolteon turned into lightning and rushed towards the opposite side.

The Gotha Duck, whose eyes were blurred, felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and unconsciously arched his body.

But this is not the end yet, as a 100,000-volt electric grid followed behind him.

Wrap it tightly.

Under the double attack, electric currents surrounded his body and he was unable to move for a moment.

Paralyzed!

Kawasaki's forehead was covered with sweat and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

This is a smooth and flowing command.

This is definitely not the level of command a novice should have.

But now he can't think too much.

He repeated the same trick and rushed to another trash can.

His idol Nanmen Chuishui once said that as long as you believe in the bond between yourself and the trash can.

The trash can will definitely respond to you.

All he could do now was pray for the attention of Jirachi, the God of Gamblers!

Kawasaki knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together and prayed at the speed of light.

Then he closed his eyes and was about to reach out to take out the props.

"call!!!"

A strong wind blew by.

Kawasaki only felt that his hands were empty and he didn't touch anything!

But this shouldn’t be the case!

After ten years of practice, I shouldn't be able to lose anything.

He opened his eyes.

A cherry fruit that can cure paralysis is hanging in front of him.

God, it responded to itself!

Kawasaki was excited.

But before he could act, the fruit moved on its own.

He looked in the direction of the fruit and found a young man in a baseball cap looking down at him.

Kawasaki widened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.

"You...why did you steal my props!?"

"What are your props?"

Xiaozhi put the fruit into his pocket with confidence.

The reason is because he just found a bug with the Orange Islands trainer!

"I was the one who got it first. Could it be that... your name is written on the trash can?"

The Kawasaki's CPU burned out.

These simple islanders had never seen such bullying behavior!

Shaking his head, he glared at Xiaozhi fiercely.

This one is for you!

With his strength, it would be easy for him to find another one!

Kawasaki glanced at Golduck who was being beaten up by Jolteon, and quickly rushed to another trash can again.

But the one who is faster than him is Xiaozhi!

"call!!"

The wind blew wildly.

He had already arrived at the trash can and took out the items inside.

Holding the antidote in his hand.

Xiaozhi looked in the direction of Professor Uchiki.

Doctor, it's time to let these Orange Islands trainers know what real pain is!

......

Sinnoh region.

In an unknown sky, on a huge airship, a group of researchers in white coats were reporting their work to a woman with short gray hair.

"What? Did you find what I wanted?"

The woman played with the Poké Ball in her hand.

"this..."

Several people looked at each other, and a middle-aged man who looked like the leader took a step forward.

"Master J, the space-time fluctuations this morning lasted for too short a time..."

"so?"

J's face was expressionless as he looked up at the man.

【乾寻】８⒈四乆0③ ⒎㈨/

Gudong.

The man swallowed.

"so..."

he stammered.

"I..we haven't had time to track the signal yet."

J paused in his playing, and a strong sense of oppression hit the fragile nerves of several people.

Under this pressure, several people slid to their knees.

"I am so sorry!!"

Da! ...Da!

His boots thudded against the ground as J slowly stood up and walked over to the group.

She bent down slightly.

"Feel sorry?"

A sound without sadness or joy echoed in the empty room.

Several people shuddered and buried their heads even lower.

No one dared to look up at this time and offend this moody woman.

"Whoo~"

A strange sound sounded.

There was an eerie silence that followed.

J spoke again slowly.

"Forget it this time..."

After hearing her agreement, everyone dared to raise their heads.

"but..."

J changed the subject.

"If there's a next time...you should go and apologize to it."

"Whoo~"

The voice sounded again, and several people turned around stiffly to look.

A Pokémon with wings on its back and a ferocious face was looking at them with its huge mouth open.

165. Kona’s true face?

On Citrus Island, Snorlax, who had fled here, was lying in dense grass, feasting on the fruits he had just robbed.

At this moment, a deliberately lowered voice from a distance quietly entered Snorlax's ears.

"Hey, did you hear that there was a bully on our island yesterday?"

Bully?

The keyword was triggered, and Snorlax paused in his swallowing.

Did the news of my feat of robbing three trainers in a row yesterday spread so quickly?

I remember that in order to establish its reputation as a bully on Daigan Island, it ate two carts of tree fruits from the islanders!

Still one breath!

The residents on the island were shocked at once.

I didn't expect that I would become so famous in just one day after coming to the island.

A hint of pride flashed in its slightly narrowed eyes, and even the fruit in its mouth became a little sweeter.

Restraining his inner excitement, Snorlax gently parted the grass in front of him and looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

The trainers who had been fighting fiercely over the secret treasure of the king, and even almost fighting each other's brains, now gathered together in a rare way, forming a small circle and talking to each other.

"Are you talking about the one who specifically picks on lone Trainers and steals their things?" One of the Trainers' faces was filled with anger, and his fists unconsciously clenched. "What a lawless person!"

"Kirby~"