Pokémon: The Sims.

Chapter 611 Overlord Y Spray

A week passed.

Wu Ge did not lie on the grass to sleep or tease the dragon cub as usual.

He is training.

Training within the clan to fight against three or even five opponents at a time.

This will also help Warhammer Dragon and the others improve their strength.

It is worth mentioning that.

Ever since Arbok was defeated.

The swamp area became calm, and no more Poison-type Pokémon ran towards the grassland.

Some Poison-type Pokémon even ran back from the safe zone.

It's nothing.

After all, grasslands are not a suitable place for poison-type Pokémon to survive.

Many Pokémon that need to eat poisonous flowers and plants to survive cannot survive in the grasslands for long.

This is a good thing.

Perhaps later.

The dragons can begin exploring the swamp.

See if there are any rare items hidden in that swamp, or the kind of rare treasures found in fantasy novels.

There is another thing.

The dragons never received any harassment from the fire-breathing dragons.

It's unclear whether they were intercepted by other grassland leaders or if they never intended to cause them any trouble.

No matter what.

This is something Wu Ge is happy to see.

Having learned from the previous incident, and with Wu Ge's daily reminders and admonitions when he returned home at night, the Dragon Clan members were highly motivated to become stronger.

Continue like this.

Wu Ge believes it will only take a maximum of ten years.

The dragon race will become the most powerful race on the grasslands.

one.

ten years.

It sounds like it's been a long time.

But for this ancient era and the monotonous life in the wild, ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

The leader of the grasslands today.

Those people are all over fifty or even a hundred years old.

ten years.

quickly.

However, it's not good to keep fighting civil war on this grassland all the time.

The path to becoming an outstanding warrior is inevitably a journey paved with blood; one cannot become a true strongman by merely engaging in sparring and fighting within one's own clan.

Wu Ge was going to find some things for these members of the tribe to do.

Just as he was pondering how to make the arrangements.

Something bad is about to happen.

In the distant sky.

A gigantic fire-breathing dragon, over fifty meters long, flew in.

"Hey, is it really necessary to personally go and do it? We didn't even kill them."

Wu Ge stared at the super-Y sprayer, his pupils constricting and cold sweat beading on his forehead.

This fire-breathing dragon clan is far too protective of its own.

A few young brats provoked someone and got beaten up, so you just send your strongest fighters to get revenge, right?
"Roar?!"

My brother was looking at the fire-breathing dragon in the sky.

I was completely dumbfounded.

It was the first time he had ever seen a fire-breathing dragon that was even bigger than his brother.

Even though I don’t want to admit it.

But this guy is probably stronger than my older brother; he's a formidable enemy.

"Hoola!!"

The flower petals flew up and were flung into the sky in a flurry of petals.

Black streams of flowers shot into the sky.

A corner of it can be seen from within a radius of a kilometer.

This is a signal from the Dragon Clan, similar to a beacon fire, urging everyone to head towards the direction from which the Flower Stream was launched as quickly as possible.

boom!
The Y-jet is extremely fast.

It was even faster than Wu Ge, who used the Divine Speed technique.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it landed in front of the dragon clan members.

Its towering height of over fifty meters resembled a mountain descending from the heavens, and many members of the dragon clan even showed a hint of despair in their eyes.

Can this be defeated?

Even the eldest brother couldn't beat him, right?

If everyone attacks together, is it possible to win?

'That's impossible.'

Wu Ge muttered something to himself quietly.

King, champion, master—all these are thresholds.

The difficulty of overcoming a higher level increases with each threshold you cross.

The same principle applies to winning by sheer numbers.

Wu Ge, who has won championships and even mastered the game several times, knows this very well.

When you reach the champion level.

A mere few dozen or a few hundred Pokémon are simply not worth the attention of a champion Pokémon.

Unless all of these Pokémon are at least Gym Leader level, they have no chance of fighting a Champion-level Pokémon.

And now.

The Dragon Clan has no members at the Dojo level.

Standing before them were not ordinary champions, but dominant champions.

There is absolutely no chance of winning.

Even if they run, probably not many members will escape.

Now we can only hope that Arcanine and the others can arrive soon.

As the dominant fire-breathing dragon flew over the grassland, it was impossible for the other leaders not to see it; they were probably already on their way.

He himself was the leader of the dragon race.

We can only try to minimize casualties and buy time.

"You all step back! I'll handle this."

Wu Ge flapped his wings.

He flew to a high altitude as fast as he could and then waved to the overlord Y-spray below.

The meaning is obvious.

King versus king.

One-on-one.

"Roar."

Upon seeing this, Y-Spray's eyes lit up, and he nodded with considerable appreciation before flying towards Wu Ge.

This guy didn't hold back.

Not at all.

Wu Ge's naked eye could hardly keep up with this guy's speed.

It happened almost in the blink of an eye.

Y-pen swung his fist and punched Wu Ge.

And
Wu Ge couldn't use waveguides to predict this guy's attack pattern. Because
'How come this guy doesn't have a single bit of killing intent or fighting spirit?!'

Wu Ge was punched and sent flying, soaring dozens of meters through the air in an instant.

Actually, he wasn't seriously injured.

Because this is just a very ordinary punch, without any elemental energy involved.

Although Wu Ge could not detect the other party's movements with the naked eye, normally the waveguide could detect something like 'malice' and thus allow him to evade the attack.

But he didn't sense any malice from Y just now.

Just like the actions of Tokiwa Hospital in the previous life.

Lambda, the Rockets officer, always believed he was a good person and had a truly clear conscience, so Wu Ge didn't notice anything amiss.

"drink!"

Wu Ge spun in the air, then came to a stop.

He looked up at the enormous fire-breathing dragon opposite him with a mixture of surprise and disbelief.

That feeling of appreciation and joy in my heart.

He detected it using waveguides.

'Could this guy be my brother's and my father? But how did he figure it was us?'

Wu Ge's pupils trembled slightly.

The emotions that Charizard was experiencing were really strange.

It doesn't seem like something an enemy should do.

But if they are not enemies.

Why did he suddenly come and beat me up?
Is it possible..
Did he only develop a sense of appreciation for talent after he arrived?
Wu Ge shook his head and regrouped.

no way.

The Y-type sprayer on the other side didn't give him a chance to think.

Two clearly visible streaks of cloud flashed behind it, and then a tail lashed out towards Wu Ge.

The speed was still incredibly fast.

Wu Ge closed his eyes and released the waveguide.

He gave up on using the naked eye and waveguides to perceive things.

Instead, use your sense of touch and hearing to determine the direction of the attack.

My hearing isn't very good in this life.

Not as quick-witted as in the previous life.

But Wu Ge believed that with his more than two hundred years of combat experience, he could dodge it.

Since the other party has no hostility, and may even be trying to train and test me.

So why not take this opportunity to specifically train your ability to face strong opponents?

call--!
The sounds of the north wind and the south wind are different.

The north wind was biting and fierce.

The southerly winds are hot, humid, and heavy.

When the heavy warmth hit Wu Ge's left cheek, he lifted his foot and stomped hard to the left.

A tremendous force came from the soles of my feet.

Wu Ge's body jolted, and he was then sent flying into the sky.

This time.

The Y-spray attack did almost no damage to him; instead, he used the force to propel himself away.

"Roar!"

Y-Spray watched Wu Ge speeding through the air, its eyes gleaming with excitement, and the flames on its tail burned even brighter.

Wu Ge didn't have time to observe his actions.

Using the force of the Y-jet, combined with his lightning-fast moves, his speed had now exceeded the limits that his body could withstand.

The wind on the grassland did not help him this time.

Instead, it stood in front of him, unable to withstand the surging impact.

With lightning speed, Wu Ge, while performing a dragon dance, drew an arc and shot towards Y.

Just two seconds.

The hundreds of meters of space vanished in an instant.

Wu Ge gripped a huge rock with both hands and slammed it down heavily on Y's head.

click!
The boulder exploded.

Y-Spray shook its head after taking the hit.

Immediately afterwards, a lightning finger, which he had casually gathered, pierced Wu Ge's abdomen, turning him into a streak of lightning that flew towards the ground.

Boom!

Wu Ge bounced on the ground like a ball, cracking many sections of the ground.

Just as he was about to crash into a boulder.

My younger brother appeared halfway down the road, planted his feet firmly on the ground, and caught Wu Ge with his arms.

But the force was truly too great.

Wu Ge himself is also extremely overweight.

The younger brother failed to stop him and was instead dragged into a huge rock behind him, smashing the rock into powder.

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Y-pen glanced at the disheveled brothers and pursed his lips slightly.

"Roar"

The younger brother got up and helped Wu Ge up.

Wu Ge was still feeling dizzy and lightheaded.

The power of this lightning punch was perfectly timed, enough to knock out most of Wu Ge's fighting ability, but not enough to make him pass out on the spot.

By the time Wu Ge came to his senses...

He discovered that his younger brother had angrily charged towards Y-spray!
Just like Wu Ge doesn't like others hurting his younger brother.

The younger brother also couldn't accept his beloved older brother being beaten.

"Rua!"

After my brother let out a roar.

He was suddenly enveloped in rings of golden-red flames.

Flash Charge!

Even Wu Ge hasn't learned this trick yet.

It's amazing that my younger brother figured it out at a time like this.

Wu Ge is just a fake genius.

His talents all stemmed from the accumulation of his previous five lives.

My brother is the real genius!
However, the reality is cruel.