Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

"No, no way?!"

Xiaoxia's voice even changed this time.

They watched helplessly as Yunjira's figure changed and grew taller again in the white light.

"Again?!"

Does this guy have a sore throat?

"Twice in a short period of time..." Xiao Gang murmured, "Just how strong are her superpowers?!"

Sensing this oppressive feeling, Gengar floated back to Ash's side.

For the first time, a serious expression appeared on his face.

"Choked up..."

This time, things might really be in a bad way...

Xiao Zhi also stopped laughing and joking.

He pressed his lips tightly together, his gaze fixed like a nail, locked onto the blinding light that was still expanding.

And behind the light, there was the figure on the high platform who always held the doll, seemingly above all rules.

evolution.

In his understanding, that was an important stage in the life of a Pokémon.

It is a natural process of growth and transformation.

But what is this?

Using superpowers to forcibly catalyze and reverse the course of life, even pushing a Pokémon back into the flames of evolution the moment it collapses and is exhausted...

This is not growth at all!

This is an absolute trampling on life itself!

That frantically poured energy was tantamount to mortgaging Yongjira's future and burning its very foundation.

All for the sake of winning this gym battle!

A surge of burning anger rushed to Xiaozhi's chest, and his clenched fists turned slightly white at the knuckles.

He raised his head, no longer concealing the anger and confusion in his eyes, and looked directly into Naz's eyes.

"you……"

His voice was deeper and harder than I had imagined.

"Is this how you treat your partners?!"

89. They're back! They're all back!

treat?

Despite Ash's relentless questioning, Sabrina's face remained icy, showing no sign of wavering.

"Strength is everything."

"Strength is fundamental."

This is a belief deeply rooted in her consciousness, nurtured by her father.

In the world of superpowered individuals, strength equals power, and talent determines one's potential.

This is simply a self-evident rule.

You should know that even when you do these things to other people in the dojo.

They were all trembling with excitement, unable to utter a single word.

As for Pokémon?

How slow and arduous their growth in spiritual strength is.

It takes years of hard work to achieve even a slight improvement.

And I, with my unparalleled talent and power, forcibly elevate them to their desired form and infuse them with abundant energy.

She saved them so much time and effort.

It has crossed the chasm that many ordinary Pokémon cannot cross in their entire lives.

Isn't this a blessing for them?

The intense white light finally dissipated completely.

A brand new Pokémon, with an overwhelming aura and an incongruously large head, stood silently in the center of the field.

Alakazam!

Compared to Kadabra, Alakazam's brown armor is much thicker.

Even the spoon in his hand turned into two.

Upon closer inspection, however, Hu Di's eyes were not lively; in fact, they appeared somewhat bewildered.

It merely passively accepts commands; immense power flows within its body, yet it lacks a true spirituality of its own.

"Psychic power".

Naz's instructions were brief and cold.

It's not that she doesn't want to use more skills.

At this moment, Alakazam, apart from relying on instinctive teleportation, can only reliably unleash this most basic psychic attack.

Just a few minutes ago, it was just a sleepy Cathy.

This suddenly transformed body was completely unfamiliar to it.

Gengar, Shadow Ball!

Having witnessed Sabrina's stubborn thought process, Ash did not back down.

The purplish-black energy ball shot out again.

But this time, the psychic power surging from Hudi's body was several times more powerful and solid!

The Shadow Ball collided violently with the invisible psychic wall, but failed to penetrate it. Instead, it was violently pushed back, and Gengar was also blown away by the shockwave!

"Gag!"

Gengar tumbled several times in mid-air before regaining its balance, a look of surprise on its face.

isn't it?

Just a few minutes ago, the opponent was a baby, but in the blink of an eye... they've become stronger than me?

But Gengar, being a seasoned veteran, only remained astonished for a moment.

His cunning eyes darted around, and he immediately had a new idea.

Can't win in a head-on confrontation?

fine!

Let's play something we're good at!

"Heh! Heh! Heh!"

It let out a strange laugh, and its eyes suddenly flashed with eerie vortex light once again.

Hypnosis!

Meanwhile, it was secretly preparing to launch its attack and immediately engage the Dream Eater!

The person on the other side was just a baby a few minutes ago. How strong can their mental defense be?

However, the instant its spiritual power invaded the Alakazam's consciousness space—

The expected, rudimentary defense did not materialize.

It entered not the possibly confused mental world of Alakazam itself.

Instead, it is a cold, vast, deep blue realm filled with the absolute will of domination!

In the center of the domain, Natsu stood tall, her crimson eyes like blood, coldly gazing at the scene.

broken!

It was a proxy player!

Gengar was terrified and tried to escape, but it was too late.

Naza's mental projection simply waved her hand.

Gengar's spiritual body shattered instantly!

"Gag—!!!"

A piercing scream escaped Gengar's mouth as it clutched its head and plummeted from the sky.

It desperately severed the mental link, crashing to the ground in a disheveled state, panting heavily, its eyes still filled with fear.

If it hadn't reacted quickly, that attack would probably have severely damaged its spirit and rendered it unable to fight instantly!

"Gengar!"

Ash's heart tightened, and he was about to step forward to make a move when Gengar stopped him.

"Gag!"

It wobbled to its feet, made a special gesture at Ash, then turned and glared at Sabrina, its eyes burning with fire.

It was determined to win back its pride!

As a Ghost-type Pokémon, it also has its pride!

"Is that so...?"

Having understood Gengar's resolute gaze and gestures, Ash's clenched fist turned slightly white at the knuckles.

He took a deep breath and chose to trust.