An abstract trainer who taught Charmander the Incinerate move

Chapter 144 The Darkness of the Torrent of Rain (Dragon Raja 2 animation is really bad)
Time did not freeze for long. Homiga's soul-rending scream instantly brought everyone, who had been stunned by the gunshot, back to their senses!

"dad--!!!"

Homiga felt as if all his bones had been removed, collapsing to the ground, instinctively wanting to crawl towards the rapidly spreading, blinding crimson.

However, in that life-or-death moment!

"Uh... cough..."

The old captain, lying in a pool of blood, suddenly convulsed!
Those eyes, which had quickly dimmed from the intense pain and blood loss, suddenly burst forth with a terrifying light the moment they met their daughter's desperate, tearful eyes!

That light contained a resolute determination that transcended death and a father's final instinct!

He didn't look at Heisenberg, who had fired the shot, nor at Akromma, who remained indifferent.

His gaze was fixed on his daughter, whose hand, not yet completely soaked in blood and still movable, reached into her bosom with a speed that belied the dying man!
“Ooooooooooooo!!!”

A deep, violent roar, as if from the depths of hell, suddenly exploded out!

With his last bit of strength, the old captain slammed a Poké Ball into the ground!

A blinding red light exploded!

A colossal beast, its body covered in bone armor as black as the night sky, descended upon the blood-red moonlight in an instant, like an evil spirit summoned from the abyss!
Its crimson eyes swept over the fallen trainer, and it immediately sensed the intense aura of death and its master's last will!

"Roar--!!!"

Houndoom let out a deafening roar, its massive tail whipping like a burning flame, its target aimed directly at Heisenberg, who had just fired and was grinning as he prepared to finish him off!

"BOOM—!!!"

A blazing white beam of destructive light roared and tore through the air, detonating instantly like a napalm bomb!
At this moment, empowered by Hogan's last will, Houndoom unleashed not the ordinary Flamethrower, but the Sovereign Flame, imbued with extreme heat and a destructive will!
The air was scorched and distorted like glass, leaving scalding marks that instantly engulfed Heisenberg and several members of the poison smoke team around him!

The scorching heatwave, carrying a terrifying aura, exploded in a ring around the point of blast, turning nearby debris and wreckage into flying sparks!

Heisenberg's sinister smile froze on his face instantly, the oppressive feeling of death causing him to instinctively roar out!

A Poké Ball on his waist popped open automatically, and a yellow figure holding a silver spoon appeared in the blinding firelight.

Yong-kira's eyes flashed with a blinding blue light, and he rapidly drew circles in front of him with a silver spoon!
A hexagonal honeycomb barrier made of solidified mental energy instantly unfolded, like the toughest diamond wall blocking Heisenberg's way.

"Sizzle—snap!!!"

A teeth-grinding cracking sound and a shrill scream of energy annihilation exploded simultaneously!

Yongkira's entire body groaned under the strain, its right hand holding the spoon cracked and bled, staining the silver handle red with blood, but it stubbornly withstood the wave of destruction that would consume everything!
"Uhhhhhh-!"

However, several members of the poison smoke team around Heisenberg were not so lucky; their bodies vaporized instantly, and they didn't even have time to let out a proper scream!
The warehouse was thrown into chaos instantly!

"Do it! Kill them!"

Akroma's cold voice finally carried a hint of annoyance and urgency.

The Poison Smoke Team's officers suddenly realized what was happening and immediately drew their weapons or commanded the sprites around them!

"Now! Do it!!!"

Carbin's roar was like thunder!

The M4A1 in her hand was the first to spit fire, and the precise bursts of fire instantly suppressed an officer who was trying to command Dust Mountain!
At that moment, the handsome young man demonstrated the professional qualities of a veteran police officer.

"Bad Frog! Poison Strike!"

The usually listless and carefree purple toad suddenly became sharp and ruthless, its arm crackling with dangerous poison energy as it brutally brought down a cool leopard!
Tom and Jerry, who usually disguise themselves as the president of the fan club and the captain of the security team, ruthlessly kill Homiga at this moment.

The level 45 Mongoose Slash and the level 46 Dragon Head Mole slash mercilessly attacked the distraught Homiga!
"Guys, take care of them!"

At this moment, Mo Zhen's voice carried a hint of fighting fervor.

Xiao Huolong unleashed [Explosive Step], transforming into a crimson-gold afterimage. His left arm, imbued with the incinerating power of the Burning Blade, slammed fiercely into the Mongoose Slash that was about to pounce!
Blue-skinned dog Luca appeared like a ghost next to Dragon Head Mole, his storm kick accompanied by a buzzing sound that resounded throughout the universe!
Even Thomson let out a hysterical roar at this moment.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Die, all of you!!!"

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

His spiky squeaks unleashed a deafening noise attack, while he himself frantically pulled the trigger. Although his marksmanship was abysmal, comparable to his rapping skills, the sheer volume of that Chicago typewriter was astonishing!
The warehouse was instantly transformed into a bloody battlefield!

Gunshots, explosions, the roars of elves, and the screams and shouts of humans mingled together!
However, at the heart of this chaos, in the place illuminated by both moonlight and blood, a brief and desperate barrier seemed to have formed.

Before anyone knew it, thick dark clouds swallowed the pale moonlight, and large raindrops began to fall. At first, they were sparse, but in an instant they connected into lines, and finally they turned into a torrential downpour that covered the sky!
The icy rain lashed against the rusty warehouse roof with a deafening roar, as if the heavens themselves were weeping for this human tragedy!

With his last ounce of strength, the old captain struggled to lift his head and look at the Houndoom that had just unleashed terrifying flames and was now guarding him.

His lips moved, blood gushing from the corner of his mouth, his voice so faint it was almost drowned out by the sounds of the battlefield, yet it carried an undeniable command.

"Take...her...away..."

His gaze passed over Houndoom's massive body and was fixed on his distraught daughter.

"Take...Homiga...away!!!"

Houndoom let out a mournful growl, its massive head turning towards Homiga.

At this moment, it was like a Maybach receiving voice commands, faithfully carrying out its master's final order.

Homiga was completely dumbfounded.

Her vision was stained with her father's blood, and the words "Take her away" struck her heart like a heavy hammer.

Looking at the horrific bloody hole in her father's chest, watching his life force rapidly ebb away, she was overwhelmed with grief that made it almost impossible for her to breathe or think.

"No... Dad... I won't go... I won't go..."

She cried out, futilely trying to stop the gushing blood with her hands; the warm liquid soaked through her palms and sleeves.

"Go...ah—!!!"

The old captain suddenly let out a final, earth-shattering roar, a voice filled with a father's last urging and protection for his daughter!
At the same time, with the last of his strength, he used his still-movable hand to give Homiga a hard shove on the shoulder!
This push exhausted his last bit of life, but it also contained all the strength his father could give him in the end!
Homiga staggered backward from the desperate push.

Just as she was about to fall—

"Ugh——!"

Houndoom has moved!
Its massive body displayed astonishing agility that belied its size, speeding past like a black Maybach!

The moment Homiga fell, it caught her steadily with its broad and sturdy back!
"Dad—!!!" Homiga lay on the cold, hard bone armor of Houndoom, letting out a heart-wrenching cry, stretching out his arm in vain towards the direction where his father had fallen.

Moonlight streamed through the broken windows high up in the warehouse, pouring down like cold mercury, illuminating the old captain's fallen figure.

He lay on his back in a pool of blood, the gaping hole in his chest gruesome, his life force fading away at a visible speed.

But his final gaze, piercing through the chaotic battlefield, through the swirling smoke and the energy beams of the elves, landed on his daughter with endless regret and deep love.

That look in his eyes contained guilt, relief, and endless worry for his daughter's future, but what ultimately settled was a father's love that ran deep in his bones—even if he were to become a demon, he would protect her.

His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end it only turned into a silent sigh, dissipating into the noisy battlefield.

Homiga understood.

That look in his eyes seemed to say, "Live on... my daughter... Daddy's act... was a disaster..."

Mo Zhen's cold, golden eyes precisely captured this scene of life and death amidst the chaos of the battlefield.

He saw the last glimmer of light in the old captain's eyes completely extinguished, and saw Homiga's despairing, empty gaze as he lay on Black Gruga's back.

"Carbin! Cover them!"

Mo Zhen's voice pierced through the battlefield, carrying an unquestionable command.

"understand!"

Carbin instantly understood. She abruptly changed the direction of her gun, no longer aiming for a kill, but instead unleashing a barrage of bullets like a torrent at the members of the Poison Smoke team who were trying to chase after Heruka and Homiga!

The elite team she brought immediately adjusted their firepower, creating a brief barrage of fire!

"Roar--!!!"

Houndoom sensed the complete demise of its master and let out a deafening wail!

Its scarlet eyes burned with the flames of revenge, but it remembered its master's last command even more clearly—take her away!

It took one last look in the direction where its master had fallen, and let out a roar that was a mixture of endless sorrow and violence. Like a Maybach with a roaring engine, it burst into astonishing speed and smashed through two team members who tried to stop it.

"Chase!"

Akromar's commands were icy cold, like those of a heartless machine.

In this battlefield filled with life-or-death crises, Mo Zhen still maintained the relaxed demeanor inherent in an artist, casually speaking to Akroma while using his Uzi submachine gun to blast a poison smoke team member's head open with flames.

"I say... is it necessary to be so ruthless? What deep-seated hatred do you have for her?"

Akromar's glasses reflected a cold light, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Of course, she's just a pathetic fool, not worth my time, but..."

Akroma's gaze focused on Mo Zhen, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably, filled with heartfelt anger and a hint of uncontrollable excitement.

“Since she was brought by you, she must die! Because I really want to see what kind of expression you’ll have when she dies in front of you…”

Mo Zhen was stunned for a moment, then, as if he had heard a joke about a sprained ankle, he shrugged and sneered disdainfully.

"Haha...hahahaha, what? So that's what you're thinking about? Mr. Scientist, you wouldn't be trying to study me, would you? Hahahaha, what an interesting idea, but unfortunately...do you think an artist as extraordinary as me is something a lowly piece of trash like you can figure out? Looks like you're destined to be disappointed today."

Akromar thought his mind had been tempered by that fast-drawing kid who was now completely worn out, and that he would never experience joy or sorrow again.

However, he was quickly enraged by Mo Zhen again and frantically ordered his men to do so.

"Everyone, listen to my command: hunt down that white-haired brat at all costs!"

In an instant, the entire warehouse erupted in excitement.

Countless Pokémon and attacks rained down on Homiga on Houndoom's back.

This scene enraged Xiao Mengzi, who almost yelled at Mo Zhen, "Why did you provoke him? My piggy bank is going to be ruined!"

But what it didn't know was that Mo Zhen's actions greatly relieved the pressure on the members of the sniper operation inside the warehouse, buying time for the outside rapid-fire team to surround and ambush them.

However, our destined great Poison-type Gym Leader will have to suffer a little longer...

Just as countless elves were about to tear Homiga apart, at this critical moment...

"Hiss-!"

"Roar--!"

"Gululu——!"

Several Poison-type Pokémon suddenly darted out from the corners or shadows of the warehouse.

They seemed to be moved by Homiga's desperate cry and Houndoom's mournful roar!

The purple light on the surface of the gas canister flickered violently. It suddenly accelerated its rotation and spewed out a large amount of [Turbid Mist] with a strong paralyzing effect towards the direction of the poison smoke team chasing Houndoom!
The dust mountain let out a muffled roar and spewed out a large amount of sludge mixed with garbage and highly toxic substances [sludge bomb] towards the densest area of ​​the crowd!
Elder Centipede reappeared in front of Mo Zhen, but this time, its massive body suddenly leaped down from the steel beam, no longer heading straight for him.

The enormous body, carrying a terrifying pressure and a deadly venomous impact, slammed violently into the Poison Smoke team members who were chasing Homiga.

These most loyal listeners of the Homiga were not driven by any orders or instructions at this moment, but rather seemed to be awakened by the desperate cries, a connection to the stage that they felt.

In their own way, they built a chaotic yet effective barrier for the white-haired girl who had once roared for them on stage!
In the gaps they created, Heruka, like a Maybach at full power, carried the distraught Homiga on its back and rushed into the boundless darkness outside!
Outside the warehouse, the rain poured down, forming a raging curtain of torrents.

The icy rain, like millions of steel needles, lashed wildly at Homiga's body.

She lay on Heruka's cold, hard back, bouncing and swaying amidst the howling wind and rain.

The gunshots, explosions, and the roars of the elves from the warehouse were quickly swallowed up and pulled away by the torrential rain, eventually disappearing completely.

She left the battlefield, left the hell that had devoured her dreams and her father.

But the torrential rain of the night had already shrouded her in endless darkness.

"Go back! Go back! Go back! Go back to your place!!!"

Homiga let out a desperate roar at the Black Ghoul beneath him.

The warmth of her father was being mercilessly swept away from her fingertips by the torrential rain, and ahead lay unfathomable darkness and confusion.

As the last trace of warmth was washed away by the rain, everything went black before Homiga's eyes, and she completely lost consciousness...

(End of this chapter)