Elf: Is the bear apprentice the weakest? I'll shatter the sky with my fists.

"Zekhrom, Interlaced Lightning!"

After glancing at Georgopol's system panel, Li Chen's voice pierced through the aftershocks of the explosion.

Czechoslovakia responded to the sound.

Its wings suddenly folded, and its jet-black dragon body swooped down from the sky like a meteorite.

The lightning bolts wrapped around it left a dazzling trail of ionization in the rain, turning the entire storm into an eerie purplish-black!

Kyogre had just endured the aftershocks of the lightning strike, and his pupils reflected the approaching lightning shadow.

It instinctively wiggled its tail fin, trying to dive, only to find that the seawater around it had disappeared without a trace.

I feel like I'm flying.

"Zzz—BOOM!!!"

Zekrom's dragon claws slammed heavily onto Kyogre, causing tens of thousands of black lightning bolts to explode in a radial pattern.

These lightning bolts did not travel in a straight line, but rather intertwined in mid-air to form a deadly, ever-shrinking electric grid.

Each collision of lightning bolts produced a dazzling cross-shaped burst of light, making the entire sea appear as if it were blooming with a black mandala made of lightning.

Georka's massive body trembled violently within the electric grid, its red markings flickering on and off.

"Wuhou!"

Its angry roar mingled with the thunderous roar, causing distant reefs to crumble.

Latias took the opportunity to rise again, and Li Chen's clothes were lifted high by static electricity, revealing six Poké Balls that were trembling violently at his waist.

They all want to take down Europa League.

Kyogre's body trembled violently within the lightning net, yet showed no signs of weakness.

Its vertical pupils blazed with even more fury, and the seawater around it suddenly glowed with an unnatural bluish-white fluorescence.

"Waaah—"

The deep, long whale song pierced through the thunderstorm, and the scarlet stripes on Geokawa's dorsal fin suddenly shone brightly.

The moment its massive jaws opened, the light across the entire sea was distorted, and countless bluish-white particles of light rapidly rose from the deep sea.

"boom!!!"

An even more terrifying column of water shot into the sky.

Wherever the bluish-white beam of light passed, even the space itself was cracked!

Root fluctuation!

Czechoslovakia urgently increased its altitude, but the edge of the dragon's wing was still grazed by the beam!

"Li Chen, this Kyogre is quite strong."

Czechrom squinted, his entire body enveloped in lightning.

Let's finish this quickly.

Seeing this, Li Chen touched his neck.

In an instant, the entire area was frozen solid.

Kyurem's frost breath poured down like a galaxy, instantly freezing the boiling sea into a mirror-like ice field.

Kyogre's massive body was frozen solid in the ice, its crimson markings refracting through the ice crystals into countless blood-red gratings.

Czechoslovakia seized this fleeting opportunity.

The dragon's wings folded into a streamlined shape, and the turbine engine at the tail emitted overclocked blue lightning.

The sonic boom cloud created during its dive tore spiderweb-like cracks through the ice field; its right claw was wrapped with lightning strong enough to pierce the earth, while its left claw was condensed into a dragon claw capable of tearing through space.

It alternated its fists, slamming them towards the frozen Kyogre!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Each punch exploded into an ice cloud a hundred meters in diameter, and the shockwaves turned the distant tsunami into mist.

"Whoosh..."

Kyogre's hiss gradually became hoarse, and the light in its golden pupils began to flicker.

Its immense power, enough to lift up the entire ocean, is now rapidly diminishing under the relentless attacks of the two dragon gods.

The red veins in the ice resembled a candle flickering in the wind, growing dimmer with each flash.

Kyurem raised its ferocious dragon head, and layers of ice crystal armor unfolded on its lower jaw.

With a sickeningly loud hum of energy being stored, the absolute zero freezing air was compressed into a dazzling ball of light in its throat!

"boom!"

The moment the frozen beam shot out, air molecules along its path were frozen into tiny ice crystals.

The azure beam of light struck Geokara's dorsal fin, which was exposed on the ice, precisely. The explosion caused by the collision of extreme cold and high temperature hurled the entire ice field into the sky.

The rain had long since stopped, and the sun had reappeared.

Countless ice blocks refracted rainbow halos under the sunlight, like a shower of diamond-like ice rain.

Li Chen's hair was covered with frost, yet he still steadily supported the suspended indigo blue pearl.

The bead has now become transparent, and the energy flowing inside is completely synchronized with Geokka's life frequency.

Only one last step remains.

The diving ball trembled slightly in his other hand, the wave patterns on its surface resonating in a wonderful way with the surging ice tide below.

It's made by the system after all, so it looks pretty powerful.

Li Chen's wrist suddenly jerked.

"Go!"

The diving sphere spun and cut through the sky, the wave patterns on its surface glowing with a deep blue light as it rubbed against the air.

As the specially made Poké Ball fell, it accelerated continuously, and its outer shell began to burst out with air currents, leaving a trail of flame like a shooting star.

Georka tilted his head back, his pupils reflecting the ever-approaching ball.

It instinctively tried to struggle, but found that Kyurem's frigid breath had condensed into chains of ice crystals around it, and Zekrom's lightning had left a paralyzing seed within its body.

"Boom!"

The moment the sphere struck Kyogre's forehead, the entire sea suddenly fell into an eerie stillness.

Tens of thousands of ice crystals, thrown into the air, remained frozen in place, each one reflecting the miracle that was unfolding.

Kyogre's massive body transformed into flowing rainbow light and was completely absorbed into the ball.

The Poké Ball landed on the ice, making a crisp, heart-stopping sound.

The ripples created by shaking the ice shattered the surrounding ice into fine ice sand, which shimmered like diamond stardust in the morning sun.

Once, twice, three times...

"Ding!"

The crisp sound pierced through the clouds, and even trainers far away in Sootopolis City looked up as if they could feel it.

Li Chen walked slowly towards the now-stopped diving ball, a faint smile appearing on his face.

Kyogre, capture it.

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Chapter 617 Mukyuu Tana, I'll take your silence as consent.

Li Chen stared at the diving ball that was trembling slightly in his palm. The scarlet patterns flowing on the surface of the ball had not completely faded and it exuded the unique moist scent of the deep sea.

His lips unconsciously curved upwards, and a rare gentleness appeared in his eyes.

"Thanks for your hard work."

As his fingertips gently traced the cool touch of the sphere, Li Chen could clearly feel the powerful pulse emanating from within.

That was the steady breathing of the sleeping ocean god.

Zekrom folded its wings and landed beside him, the turbine engine in its tail humming contentedly; Kyurem, on the other hand, slowly descended onto the melting ice field, each step causing strange iridescent ripples to spread across the sea.

Li Chen then looked at the thawing horizon, where the rising sun was evaporating the traces of last night's torrential rain into a hazy mist.

One of the pearls had completed its mission, while another vermilion pearl was now radiating an undeniable heat from inside his backpack.

Next....

Thinking of this, Li Chen clenched his five fingers and solemnly fastened the diving ball to the center of his waist.

This simple action caused the lava deep within Chimney Mountain to suddenly begin to surge abnormally.

"Um... Zekrom, you can come back now."

Li Chen lightly tapped the Poké Ball at his waist, and Zekrom, understanding, transformed into a bolt of lightning and returned.

"I'll have to trouble you this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pure white holy flames unfurled like wings.

Rashiram's elegant figure appeared in the blue firelight. When it turned its head, Li Chen's thoughtful face was reflected in its pupils.

Li Chen flipped over and leaped onto the dragon's back, his fingers sinking into the warm, downy fur.

This choice couldn't be wiser.

Groudon's lava lands absorb lightning, but even the creator of the earth must be wary of Reshiram's True Fire.

"Let's go to Chimney Hill."

With that whisper, Reshiram spread his cloud-like wings.

At takeoff, the airflow created a huge dent in the sea surface, and the unmelted ice crystals instantly vaporized into a hazy mist.

The crimson jewel inside the backpack vibrated and resonated, as if guiding the direction of the next battlefield.

On the distant horizon, one can already see the unusually active crater of Chimney Mountain spewing out eerie red plumes of smoke.

......

......

Inside the Alliance headquarters in Rainbow City, Mikoli's long, slender fingers were tapping impatiently on the crystal desk.

Outside the window, the Magikarp in the artificial lake huddled together anxiously, and even his beloved Milotic was unusually curled up at the bottom of the pond.

"The torrential rain on the East Coast has lasted for three hours, while the sunshine intensity on the West Coast has broken a century-old record..."

He rubbed his temples as three monitors in front of him simultaneously flashed disaster reports.

The left screen shows the flooded streets of Slateport City, while the right screen shows the cracked farmland of Mauville City. On the radar map in the middle, two huge energy vortexes are slowly rotating on the east and west sides of Hoenn.

The champion's personal communicator lit up red once again.

This is the seventeenth emergency contact from the council today.

Mikoli smiled wryly and brushed aside the long hair that fell across her forehead, the crystal buttons on her cuffs casting dappled light on the table.

"Dawu..."

He dialed that familiar number countless times, but all he heard was static on the receiver.

A bolt of lightning suddenly flashed past the window, illuminating the report he had buried at the very bottom of the pile of documents.

Milotic suddenly leaped out of the water, its tail fin slapping out a warning spray.

Michael's pen suddenly fell to the ground, spreading an ink stain on the cashmere carpet.

He strode towards the floor-to-ceiling window, his fingertips touching the cold glass.

The torrential rain that had been pouring down outside the window suddenly began to dissipate, and the dark clouds receded at a visible speed, revealing the long-awaited sunshine.

But when he turned northwest, his pupils suddenly contracted.