Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

But this momentary distraction during defense delayed her teleportation by a negligible fraction of a second.

And it was in those fractions of a second—

A cold, stagnant force suddenly descended.

It wasn't a direct attack, but rather like an invisible anchor point, firmly pinning her spatial coordinates and halting her instantaneous movement!

Black eyes!

woman!

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Below, Gengar, with one eye covered, reveals a dark light gleaming in its exposed eye.

A vengeful, triumphant smile spread across his lips.

Let you, you crazy woman, beat me up in your mental world!

It's just a Stand attack!

It can too!

Ash, go for it!!

"?!"

Sabrina didn't expect that this heavily injured Gengar would still have the strength to use such a disruptive move.

With her mental strength, breaking free would only take a moment—but in battle, a moment can be eternity!

That brief pause—that's enough!

A hot, strong hand suddenly rose from below and grabbed her slender ankle tightly!

Then an unbelievable force came and violently dragged her back from the instantaneous teleportation state that was about to be activated!

The spatial fluctuations abruptly ceased!

Naz looked down in astonishment.

He met Ash's eyes, which were burning with anger yet unusually bright.

"Got you?"

The next second, that clenched fist rapidly enlarged in her suddenly contracting pupils—

90. Who is this person?

Inside the training hall of the Golden Dojo.

The superpowered individuals who usually serve Natsume or cultivate here are now gathered in the shadows of the side hall and corridor, holding their breath.

Each energy surge emanating from the depths of the dojo caused the candlelight on the walls to flicker violently.

The light reflected off their bewildered faces, making them appear to flicker between light and shadow.

"That rumored trainer... do you guys really think he's any good?"

A young apprentice said in a low voice.

"Won't he be turned into a doll in just three moves?"

After all, offline isn't online; no matter how skilled Naza is, she can't simply travel online.

But if we were to truly face Nazja directly...

The speaker couldn't help but shiver and instinctively hugged his arms tightly.

It would be a miracle to last three minutes in front of her.

"I think this child is definitely no ordinary person..."

Another person leaned closer to strike up a conversation, a hint of consideration flashing in their eyes.

However, before he could finish speaking—

Boom—!

A dull, loud thud suddenly rang out, and the floor beneath our feet visibly shook.

Dust fell in clumps from the ceiling.

"Why is the sound of this battle so loud?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Isn't it usually very quiet?

"Could the curator have made a mistake?"

An apprentice who seemed to have less experience couldn't help but interject.

Before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by a look from the person next to him.

"Shut up! Do you want to be played with...? I mean, Lady Sabrina's power is unfathomable; she's not so easily defeated!"

"Hey, why are you all thinking so much?"

A trainer who had been leaning against the wall, fiddling with a stack of cards, suddenly spoke up.

His clothes had a slightly charlatan-like feel to them.

"We are superpowered individuals, not scientists, so naturally we need to answer questions from a mystical perspective."

"Come on, let me test you!"

As he spoke, ignoring the stares of those around him, he skillfully shuffled and cut the tarot cards in his hand several times.

The movements are fluid and full of ritual.

He closed his eyes, silently reciting the battle plan in his mind, his fingertips lightly touching the back of the cards, his spiritual power rippling slightly.

A moment later, he picked out three cards and laid them out one by one on the old carpet.

"The first one."

A hideous demon lurks on the card, while a man and woman bound by chains look up at it.

—The Devil (upright).

A few soft gasps were heard from the onlookers.

The diviner's own voice became serious, and his fingers paused for a moment.

"The second one..."

Flip over the card.

On the card, a tower is struck by lightning, its crown collapses, flames erupt, and two people fall from a great height.

—【The Tower】Upright.

Two ominous signs in succession.

His own hands began to tremble.

Finally, he took a deep breath and turned over the third card.

A pale white skeleton knight, riding a pale warhorse and carrying a black banner, marches indifferently through the desolate land.

—【Death】Upright.

The three tarot cards are flipped over.

Everyone in the crowd gasped in astonishment.

"The demon... symbolizes the dark side of bondage, addiction, and power..."

"The tower, a sudden disaster and destruction..."

"Death, the end, a colossal change..."

The young superhuman's voice was hoarse as he deciphered the message, his expression growing increasingly grim.

"Ominous signs! These are all extremely unlucky omens!"

"This...this means that challenger...he's probably...in grave danger!"

An uneasy atmosphere spread.

"Before Lady Sabrina's power, he was like a sacrifice targeted by a demon, a toppling tower, a traveler approaching death..."

"Nonsense!"

Seeing that everyone was pessimistic about Xiao Zhi.

Nazi's father was the first to get restless.

Whether or not his daughter can be married off depends on this chance.

How dare these people act so recklessly here!

He shouted.

"With your half-baked tarot reading skills, you dare to spout nonsense and undermine morale here?"

"Since you're so accurate, why don't you first predict whether my future will be good or bad?"

The fortune teller was a hot-blooded young man, and when provoked like that, he immediately retorted with a stiff neck.

"Alright! Since you've put it that way, Uncle, then I'll make a fool of myself! If you don't approve, you can scold me then!"

He quickly gathered up the cards and reshuffled them.

Silently recalling Naz's father's question, she pulled out a card and slapped it on the ground.

A towering tower was struck by lightning, and a burning person fell from the top.

【tower】

"This……"

The diviner was taken aback. Four consecutive ominous signs made even him doubt himself.

"Perhaps my mind is unsettled, interfering with my judgment. I'll try it out for myself!"