Pokémon Scenario: Intercepting Gible at the Start

Onion Wanderer: "???"

My shield cannot be given to anyone, not even Michael!

But Prince Bo didn't care what they were thinking; he picked up his shield and shoved it into MacBurse's mouth.

After a few tries, Mike's mouth was almost stretched open like the slit-mouthed woman from a mountain ghost story, but the shield still showed no sign of going in.

Prince Bo angrily slammed the shield on the ground and stomped on it several times, but the shield did not budge.

The little guy's forehead was furrowed into a "well" shape as he used water guns, metal claws, foam, and ramming devices all on Onion Soldier's shield.

However, the shield was only knocked around and flew everywhere, without showing any sign of breaking.

The Shallot beneath the Steel-Armored Raven laughed wildly, "Fried cake! Fried cake!"

Seeing this bizarre battle, the surrounding civilians covered their mouths tightly, afraid that they would burst out laughing.

It turns out Team Rocket's fighting style is so much fun! They used to think Team Rocket were the bad guys, but they're much more lovable than these damn nobles.

Shang Qiu looked at the commoners who were trying to suppress their laughter and spoke loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the nobles have been beaten to this state, what are you still kneeling for?"

They're not high and mighty; they're just incompetent fools. Look how pathetic they are as our Team Rocket tramples them underfoot.

The civilians looked fearfully at Mike Bose, who was being beaten, and then glanced at Ah Da and Ah Er to make sure they didn't have time to pay attention to them before they slowly got up from the ground.

Some of the more timid ones even wore masks.

Shang Qiu couldn't help but sigh. These people had been oppressed by the nobles for too long and had long since lost their natural instincts.

Let's lend them a hand.

The seeds of freedom are growing in the alliance, which will help Jida University's endeavors develop more smoothly.

After making up his mind, Shang Qiu channeled his superpowers into the sound.

"You all have high hopes for me!"

"They are nobles not because they were born nobles, but because their fathers plundered you."

"But these nobles of the fenced city only appear high and mighty; in reality, they are quite vulnerable."

As he spoke, Shang Qiu pointed to the shield beneath Prince Bo and continued:

"Just like this shield, it looks indestructible, and it would be absolutely impossible to break it with Prince Bo's power alone."

"but..."

People around looked at Shang Qiu with curiosity. Was he going to say that the two princes of Bo could break this shield if they united?

Isn't this just nonsense?

Shang Qiu discerned their thoughts through Gardevoir and deliberately kept them in suspense.

"Are you all thinking that even ten princes of the Wave Kingdom couldn't break through this shield?"

"But you're wrong. What I'm trying to say is... sometimes, as long as you have enough conviction, one Prince Bo is enough!"

Upon hearing Shang Qiu's words, the surrounding commoners looked at each other in disbelief.

"This, how is this possible? He's just an unevolved Prince of Waves, how could he possibly defeat the leader of the Onion Soldier?"

“Yes, if Prince Bo can win, we won’t be constantly oppressed by the Mack family.”

Even Feng Lin and Zhang Muchu were watching Shang Qiu nervously, afraid that he would make a mistake and embarrass himself.

Shang Qiu gave Zhang Muchu a reassuring gesture and secretly called out to Gengar, who was hiding in another dimension.

"Brother, secretly help Prince Bo smash this shield!"

Chapter 588 I planted a seed!

Upon hearing Shang Qiu's words, some civilians began to breathe rapidly.

If someone else had said this today, they would have just scoffed.

But the boy who said those words has already done far more things than they ever dared to imagine.

Stealing the green onion soldiers and beating up Mike Brock are not things that ordinary people would do.

They couldn't help but believe what such a person said.

If... they said if.

If Prince Bo really breaks through the shield of the Onion Warrior, does that mean that nothing is impossible in this world?

Prince Bo was able to break through the shield of the Onion Warriors by crossing so many levels, and they were also able to break the rule of the nobles and free their sons and daughters from slavery!

As they whispered among themselves, more and more commoners began to breathe heavily, all staring intently at Prince Bo, hoping he could do it, and hoping that they could do it too.

Even Feng Lin, Mike Bose, and A Da and A Er stared intently at Prince Bo and the shield, seemingly lost in thought.

Shang Qiu sensed that these commoners were gradually gaining faith, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Prince Bo, crush this outwardly strong but inwardly weak shield!"

Prince Bo felt everyone around him watching him, nodded firmly, and gathered all his power into his wings.

"Poga Poga Poga... uh, Emperor Poga!"

As energy surged in, Prince Bo's wings visibly turned a metallic color.

"Pooh Emperor!"

Prince Bo turned around and used all his strength to unleash his metal claws at the shield on the ground.

"Clang!"

The wings collided with the shield, and everyone's hearts leaped into their throats.

Onion Soldier let out a disdainful snort. The strength of his shield was almost comparable to that of a Guardian. Even if attacked thousands of times by a Pokémon of the same level, the shield would not have a single crack.

How could a non-leader prince who was more than ten levels lower than him possibly break his shield?

Mike, standing nearby, also scoffed, "Hehehehe, you commoners, you think you can witness a miracle?"

"We nobles..."

"Slap!" Feng turned around and slapped him.

"How dare you harm me, you brat! Didn't you hear what the master just said? How dare you still speak?"

McBursey was abruptly interrupted halfway through his sentence, "Hey, Rockets' big brother, stop fighting!"

Feng sneered, "Keep a close eye on it. If the shield doesn't break, I'll shove the whole thing into your mouth."

Mike, clutching his swollen cheek, said, "Don't worry, bro, I'll definitely beat you to a pulp!"

Shang Qiu just looked at Mike Bose without saying anything to stop him.

MacBursey's cowardice was actually beneficial to his efforts to liberate the minds of these civilians.

Moreover, when people see hope in despair, the power of that hope becomes even stronger.

"Brother Gengar!" Shang Qiu silently recited Gengar's name in his mind.

Gengar acted instantly, and the dimensional space was subtly split open, with an almost invisible purple light attaching to Prince's wings.

"Crack!"

Fine cracks appeared on the shield of the Onion Soldier, and it shattered into countless pieces.

The eyes of the surrounding civilians lit up, and the whole hall was filled with jubilation.

"A miracle! A miracle has happened!"

Some people are talking about shields, but others are no longer talking about shields.

Shang Qiu's lips curled up slightly. In any case, the seed of freedom had been planted.

Now, it's time to get down to business.

"Alright, what's all the fuss about? All of you irrelevant people, get out of here. Our Rockets team has business to attend to."

"After you get out, remember to pass on a message: our Rockets are here. Tell the Mike family to bring a hundred million to exchange for their young master." (Top Novel)

Shang Qiu swore that he was just looking for a reason to get rid of McBurney and to play the role of the Rockets well; he didn't really want the money!

Mike Buss was visibly agitated upon hearing Shang Qiu's words.

Don’t you just want money?

Why didn't you say so earlier? The Mike family has no shortage of money!

He really wanted to say that he had 100 million in his account, but after glancing at Feng's unfriendly eyes, he ultimately didn't dare to speak.

This guy stabs people with a knife, it really hurts...

Wait a while, or have your family send the money; it's the same thing.

After Shang Qiu spoke, the commoners in the hall thanked him and left, fearing that they would be angered by the nobles who would bring the ransom later.

Shang Qiu sniffed, spat on the ground, and slapped Mike Bose.

"Your Fence City is indeed a barbarian land. I helped them so much, yet not a single one dared to stay and help me."

Mike covered his head, which looked like a pig's head, and looked at Shang Qiu with a puzzled look before finally speaking.

"Sir, if those commoners won't help, then go and beat them up! Why are you hitting me?"

"Pfft!" Feng's knife instantly sliced ​​through Mike's lips, cutting off a piece of flesh.

"If it weren't for your family's oppression, would those commoners be so timid?"

"it was all your fault!"

Shang Qiu stopped Feng from doing anything, no longer dwelling on these matters concerning ordinary people.

Anyway, it's just a side project; dealing with the Michael family is the real issue.

"Alright, stop fighting for now. What if the ransom delivery guys come and see that Mike is crippled?"

"We've been here for so long and haven't had a single meal. Go to the kitchen and bring us some food."

"Steel Crow, send that Shallot Soldier's scallions to the kitchen to make soup too, I love that!"