Pokémon Scenario: Intercepting Gible at the Start

This guy is so scared, he probably trained in Fighting to become a half-elf, which is why he's afraid of Ghost-types.

Seeing that the three museum owners had no intention of stopping them, McGonagall's face lit up with a hint of joy.

"Then I'll be going now. Call me if you need anything!"

Mai couldn't help but remind him, "You'd better be careful, that Rockets team is definitely not a good team..."

Halfway through his sentence, Mai Yi suddenly stopped talking.

He heard an old voice coming from outside; it might just be that guy from Team Rocket coming to play tricks!

The other three owners also straightened up and pricked up their ears, listening to the commotion outside.

"Hey, looks like someone selling melons? Are all melon farmers this lazy these days, still out selling melons at this hour?"

"With this level of effort, if you train a Pokémon, even a pig could become a Gym Leader."

The others relaxed somewhat, but the Poison Master's expression grew increasingly serious.

He felt somewhat familiar with what the outsiders were doing... but he couldn't quite place where he had seen it before.

really.

The next moment, the old man selling melons rang out again, sobbing and lamenting the brutality of the Mike family members.

Fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on the foreheads of the four museum owners. They realized why this scene felt so familiar—it was from a horror movie!

First came the accusation of the crime, then came the revenge.

Thinking of this, the four owners quickly opened the door to one of the rooms inside and anxiously looked at their families.

"I have some bad news for everyone: the enemy may be coming."

"Quickly, summon all the spirits and prepare for a desperate gamble!"

"No matter what their strength is, we can't just sit here and wait to die!"

The aviation department head shouted the loudest, but secretly approached the window, ready to escape at any moment.

Just then, a chilling sound came from the courtyard outside.

"Hehehe, young master, I'm back. Do you want to be sold like a watermelon?"

As they were talking, a muffled "thump" came from the ground outside, just like a watermelon being smashed.

McGonagall and McGonagall each grabbed the Poison-type Gym Leader and the Flying-type Gym Leader, and walked towards the courtyard.

"Let's go and see what's going on. Even if there's some danger, we can't just hide."

"Let's fight first. Even if we can't win, we have to lure them away. We can't let anything happen to our wives and children!"

Mai Fei and the Poison King: "..."

We thank you both so much! Can't you even check whose household registration You San and You Si's wives are currently under?

If you can't see the household registration book, can't you at least look at how miserable Angie and Anna are now?

However, neither of them could say such things out loud. Having spent so much time with the noble family of the Mike, they had both developed a knack for being outwardly gentlemanly but inwardly gloomy.

The main point is that they say one thing and mean another.

"You two are right, let's go check what happened."

After saying that, he even raised his head handsomely and gave the other person's wife a flirtatious look.

"Ladies, rest assured, even if the sky falls, we tall folks will hold it up!"

"Alright, let's go!" McGonagall and McGonagall were stronger and dragged the two guys out.

As soon as they stepped out the door, all four of them couldn't help but hug their clothes tightly.

"Damn it, the weather forecast said it would be 30 degrees today, how come it's so cold?"

"Once we've dealt with Team Rocket, we're definitely going to kill those people at the weather station!"

Just then, Shang Qiu's cold voice echoed in the minds of the four people.

"Hehehe, are you going to kill someone again?"

"Let's buy a watermelon first. If you don't buy a watermelon, I'll turn your brains into watermelon juice."

Chapter 595 Annihilation of the Four Hall Masters

Seeing that the newcomer was hostile, the Flying-type gym leader frowned and leaned behind Pidgeot.

Only after confirming that he was absolutely safe did he shout loudly.

"Who's playing tricks? Show yourself!"

The enemy was in the shadows, and it was not safe for him to hide at the back, so Mai Fei was eager to make the person who spoke show himself.

"Playing tricks? Do you think I need to pretend?" Shang Qiu's voice, which had been controlling the deathly silence, rang in their ears.

The four people were drawn by the sound and looked down from the window.

To their astonishment, they discovered that the sound came from a corpse, a corpse stuck upside down in the ground!

The corpse's clothes were tattered and looked as if they were a thousand years old.

Its skin was deathly pale and it reeked of decay.

The newly crowned Elite Four member of Team Rocket who came today is a Ghost-type, and now they've run into a dead body...

All four museum owners froze, staring in horror at the corpse.

"Was that sound from the corpse sinking into the ground?" McGonagall asked, trembling, as she instinctively stood in front of the others with the Forsaken Monkey.

Mai also summoned Snorlax and stood next to Forsaken and McGonagall.

This is a battle pattern they are already familiar with: always being at the forefront.

If we take a gamble now, there's still hope for survival.

If you are too afraid to fight, the death rate will definitely be 100%!

Among them, Mai Fei was the most eager to fight. His position was relatively safe, and if anything happened that he couldn't resist, it wouldn't delay his escape.

On the contrary, staying here would be most disadvantageous for him.

Thinking of this, Mai Fei narrowed his eyes and stared in the direction of the corpse before speaking again.

"You're playing tricks! I'll kill you!"

As he spoke, Mai Fei's Pidgeot flapped its wings, unleashing the Storm skill.

The Master-level Pidgeot, combined with the already powerful Storm skill, created a tremendous whooshing sound throughout the entire yard.

A strong wind swept through the entire courtyard, tearing the floorboards down by more than a meter.

The pale corpse was no match for the power of the storm and was instantly torn apart, with only a sturdy waist token falling from the sky in the wind.

Mai Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He should have known better than to hide at the very back!

But it's not too late now. He made his move this time, so he should choose someone else next time.

Thinking of this, Mai Fei straightened his back, poked his head out from behind Mag, and began to bewitch Mai Yi and Mai Du.

"What a pretentious guy. I thought he was something special, but is that all?"

“Brother Mai Yi and Brother Mai Du, I’m leading the charge this time. If anything else happens, you two will have to step in.”

Mai Du secretly curled his lip, seeing through Mai Fei's little scheme, but he didn't expose it. Instead, he pushed the blame onto Mai Yi.

"Don't worry, Brother Maifei, Brother Mai's Snorlax has a natural advantage against Ghost-type Pokémon, it'll be a piece of cake!"

"Unlike me, Poison-type trainers are completely outmatched today, so I'll have to trouble you all to protect me."

Mai Yi, flattered by Mai Du's few words, became elated and readily patted his chest, making all the promises.

"A dignified King-level being so pathetic must have relied on some kind of experiment to synthesize a high-level Gengar from the wronged souls."

He's all bravado, but completely clueless about combat. When our patriarch returns, he'll be utterly terrified!

"Don't worry, my Snorlax has mastered Crunch and Throw, so it's not afraid of Ghost-type Pokémon the most."

Shang Qiu hid in the tree, covering her mouth tightly, afraid that she might accidentally laugh out loud.

These guys are really blind. You Liu's waist token was practically smashed in his face, and they're still so arrogant.

The owner of the Mike family killed members of the League's law enforcement team—that's incredibly exciting!

Go ahead and shout. When they see that badge and their attention is drawn to it, that will be their death sentence.

Shang Qiu has always had a good grasp of combat and knows how to use all factors to achieve a foolproof situation.

That's what you call a tactical master.

"Kata—"

The sound of metal hitting the ground interrupted Mai Fei's words and drew the attention of everyone present.

McGonagall, who had the best physical abilities, was the first to spot the metal sign on the ground. "Hey, look at this sign, doesn't it look familiar?"

“Abandoned Monkey, go check this sign for any dangers. If there are no dangers, bring it here.”

Seeing that they had noticed the sign, Shang Qiu concentrated his mind and gathered all his energy to the extreme.

The abandoned monkey cautiously picked up a piece of rubble and used its throwing skill.

"Ding!"

The pebbles hit the sign, sending up a string of sparks, but the sign remained completely undamaged, and nothing strange happened around it.

"Abandoned Monkey, bring that thing over here."

Abandoned Monkey nodded, his right hand radiating a strong Ghost-type power as he rolled up the sign and threw it at Mag's feet.

The four trainers all turned their gazes toward it, wanting to see what this familiar sign was all about.

McGonagall read the words on the sign, “Hall of Enforcement... Netherworld Six.”

"Damn it, Mai Fei, you killed You Liu!"

Mai Fei: "???"

No wonder no one said a word after he cursed for so long; this guy was actually one of their own!