Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

Bulbasaur seized the fleeting moment of respite, and all the vines on its back shot out like green lightning!

Whoosh whoosh!

The vine whip precisely wrapped around Charmeleon, which was still trying to continue its attack, and Gengar, which had just regained its footing.

Along with Pidgey still fluttering around, Butterfree trying to preen its wings, Kingler running back sideways to argue, and Brock watching the show...

They were all hung upside down all at once!

Chaos was forcibly suppressed.

Ash looked in the direction from which the water gun had come.

At the edge of the woods, several Squirtle emerged in a neat line.

The leader, Squirtle, was carrying a sign and wearing an extremely cool pair of sunglasses.

Very stylish.

However, when the sunglasses-wearing Squirtle saw the mess on the ground and the string of "familiar faces" hanging upside down by the vines, it was clearly stunned.

It raised its little paw, hesitated for a moment, and took off its sunglasses. It rubbed its eyes with its paw in disbelief, then looked again—

Then came an extremely exaggerated tactical lean back!

His body was at almost a 45-degree angle to the ground!

"Jenny, Jenny Jenny?"

No?

Why is it you guys again?

The Squirtles lined up behind it seemed to have received a signal of shock from their leader.

They all made the exact same tactical leaning-back move in unison and in perfect synchronization!

"Jenny, Jenny Jenny?" ×N

No? ×N

Why is it you guys again? ×N

86. A long night can lead to many unforeseen events! Time waits for no one!

Ash's gaze fell on the Squirtle in the lead, which was wearing cool sunglasses.

He was stunned for a moment.

A delighted smile immediately spread across his face.

"Ah! It's Squirtle!"

Ash excitedly stepped over the mess on the ground.

He rushed to Squirtle in a few steps, squatted down without hesitation, and made himself at eye level with it.

"long time no see!"

"Your sunglasses... are still so stylish!"

Squirtle pushed his sunglasses back up onto his face.

He coughed, trying to make his voice sound businesslike.

But the slight upturn of its lips still betrayed its true feelings.

"Jenny, Jenny Jenny."

"They're really cool, and you've changed your sunglasses again, haven't you? They're different from the last ones."

"Jenny! Jenny!"

Just as the man and the tortoise were having a lively conversation, a weak voice interrupted them.

"Um... Ash, Bulbasaur, could you put me down first so you can talk?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Xiao Gang's ankle had also been wrapped by a vine.

It was hanging upside down among the other Pokémon, swaying slightly with the gentle movement of the vines.

His face was filled with despair.

He figured he was just a breeder, not someone involved in the fight.

Why did the vine whip come straight at him?

Upon hearing this, Bulbasaur glanced sideways at Brock, who was hanging upside down, and then curled its lip.

Oh, I'm really sorry about that.

It just happened to be in a mess.

With a thought, the vine whip that was wrapped around Xiao Gang's ankle suddenly withdrew.

With a thud.

Xiao Gang fell directly onto the grass.

"Put everything down except Gengar and Charmeleon."

Seeing that the Pokémon had gradually calmed down, Ash continued.

"seed."

Bulbasaur nodded, and its vine whip moved slowly.

Carefully and gently place all the affected Pokémon back onto the ground.

Only then were the rattan whips removed.

Xiao Gang: "???"

What do you mean?

Is this a targeted attack?

"Let's talk later, I'll take care of things here first."

Ash quickly informed Squirtle and then turned away.

His smile faded, his brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze sharpened.

First, they locked down two guys who were still restless even when restrained.

"Charmeleon! Gengar!"

Ash's voice was much more serious than usual, carrying an unquestionable lecturing tone.

"Look what you've done!" He stretched out his arm, gesturing around the messy camp. "Fighting is one thing, but why make trouble for others too! Don't do this again!"

"seed?!"

Bulbasaur, who was about to nod after hearing the first part of the sentence, immediately turned its head away.

He looked at Ash with disbelief.

"Oh, I mean fighting is also not allowed!"

Xiao Zhi quickly changed his tune.

The two Pokémon that were called out immediately wilted.

They don't really respect others, but they are completely convinced by Ash.

"Competition is acceptable among teammates, but it should be friendly and mutually beneficial! It shouldn't be about solving problems through sneak attacks and sabotage!"

Xiao Zhi continued speaking, his tone softening somewhat, but still firm.

"Look how much effort Bulbasaur went through to stop you!"

"The Pidgeys have been affected by your fighting again? You should really reflect on that!"

Charmeleon glanced at Pidgey, whose eyes were filled with resentment.

He moved his throat, and finally let out a low "roar," as if admitting his mistake.

Gengar, unusually, didn't react and shrank its neck.

Seeing that the two main "war criminals" had already bowed their heads.

Ash then looked at Bulbasaur, which had been diligently maintaining its Vine Whip.

Bulbasaur nodded.

The vines that had been wrapped around Charmeleon and Gengar were released, and they were carefully placed back on the ground.

After resolving the internal conflicts.

Ash turned back to Squirtle and its teammates, who had been drooling over Brock's soup.

"Thank you so much for helping to stop it! You were a huge help!"

Xiao Zhi sincerely thanked him.

Then he looked at the Squirtle in the lead.

He truly deserves to be called the captain of the firefighting team.

It can even extinguish fire between Pokémon!

"Jenny, Jenny!" "Jenny!" "Jenny~!"

The group of Squirtles waved their hands sheepishly.

We're all acquaintances, why are you being so polite!

Xiao Zhi thanked them one by one.

Finally, he looked at the leader, Squirtle, and asked.

"By the way! Squirtle, would you like to come on our trip this time?"

Squirtle was clearly stunned for a moment, and his sunglasses slipped down his nose a little.

"Jenny?"