Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

What's going on here? Did she miss something in the plot?

Her mind raced, trying to find a reasonable explanation.

But before she could figure it out, she felt four pairs of eyes on her.

She looked up and saw the dust mountain and the stinky mud all turning towards her.

Xiaoxia: "!"

She waved her hand stiffly.

He chuckled twice, the sound coming through his mask.

"Although...although I really want to help psychologically..."

She took half a step back.

"But I'm sorry, physiologically... I really can't accept it."

"Beiduo?"

What do you mean?

Mud tilted its head and looked at the mountain of dust beside it.

"Doraro".

It seems like they're looking down on you.

"Beiduo!"

I despise you!

After Xiaoxia finished speaking, she subconsciously pulled her mask up a little.

She absolutely, positively wants to have nothing to do with this trash!

That Joey is a cautionary tale!

Seeing Xiaoxia's subconscious action, Dust Mountain and Mud's expressions changed instantly.

Although they don't quite understand the subtext in human speech.

But body language is universal!

Those backward steps, that gesture of covering their noses—it's clear they're disgusted with the two of them!

They turned their gaze away from Xiaoxia and looked at each other.

"Beiduo?"

"Doraro".

He nodded.

They received completely identical answers.

The next second—

The two behemoths seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, temporarily shaking hands and deciding... to unite against a common enemy!

No further explanation is needed.

Dust Mountain suddenly sprang up from the garbage heap, its massive body like a moving hill, hurtling towards Xia.

Sludge is faster.

Its body flowed rapidly across the ground, like a purple-white wave, bypassing the dust mountain and rushing straight towards Xiaoxia.

"Hey? Wait—!"

Xiaoxia only managed to utter those two words.

Then she saw the dust mountain and the stinky slime leap up at the same time.

One left and one right.

Like two great mountains descending from the sky.

"Well--!"

Xiaoxia suddenly felt everything go black.

They were then suppressed by two Pokémon working together!

An unexpected change occurred!

Xiao Gang, who was struggling in the garbage dump, suddenly changed his expression.

Bulbasaur's vine whips have also been raised.

However, before they could make a move, two hands pinned Brock and Bulbasaur down.

"stop!"

Both the man and the frog were startled and turned to look at the person who had blocked their way.

"Ash?" "Seed?"

They had no idea why Ash was trying to stop them.

Xiao Zhi lowered his voice and said.

"You absolutely mustn't waste Xiaoxia's good intentions. Xiaoxia... she's putting herself into this mess!"

"What?" "Seeds?"

Brock and Bulbasaur looked at each other, completely unable to follow Ash's train of thought.

"Teacher Gang, don't you understand?!"

Ash said this with extreme seriousness.

"Xiaoxia knew that none of us wanted to interfere with the battle, so she chose this method to deliberately draw fire!"

Xiao Gang's mind went blank for a moment.

To get involved personally?

Intentionally drawing fire?

He looked in Xiaoxia's direction.

Xiaoxia was trapped at the bottom, and the combined weight of the two Pokémon, weighing several hundred pounds, made her almost unable to move.

His face turned bright red, and he gripped the ground tightly with both hands.

This……

This doesn't look like it was done voluntarily at all.

"Seeing is not necessarily believing. You should know that both of them are Poison-type Pokémon!"

Xiao Zhi's voice came again, sounding meaningful.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Gang was taken aback.

Immediately, a flash of inspiration struck him.

His eyes widened suddenly.

Yup!

It's understandable that they're worried about other Pokémon, but what about Poison-types?

What are Poison-type Pokémon compared to Misty?

It's completely insignificant, okay?

After all, that one is a legendary innate poison-type holy body, capable of poisoning poison-type Pokémon!

Having figured everything out, Xiaogang's gaze towards Xiaoxia completely changed.

"Xiaoxia is truly a role model for us all!"

With Xiaozhi as their wingman and Xiaoxia taking charge, things got much easier.

Why worry about not being able to win over Miss Joey!

"Go, Xia!" "Go!" "Pikachu!" "Seed!"

Xiaoxia, who was pinned at the bottom, almost choked on her breath when she heard the cheers from the two people, the mouse, and the frog.

I almost couldn't catch my breath.

No, you guys, as our comrades, are just going to stand by and watch?

Can't you come and save yourself?

But it was firmly suppressed by both.

She could only let out a series of indistinct sobs.

Looking at the struggling figure beneath him, a deep confusion appeared for the first time in the clouded eyes of Dust Mountain.

It exchanged a glance with Muk.

Wait, why hasn't this person fallen yet?

I can't get there!

They are among the best of the Poison-type Pokémon.

Logically speaking, if an ordinary human were to come into contact with them, they should be unconscious within three seconds, their eyes rolling back, foaming at the mouth, and collapsing to the ground.

But this...

Why is this human still moving?

Not only is it still moving, but it seems to be struggling even more?

Dust Mountain fell into deep thought.

Mud also fell into deep thought.

The stinking mud and the tattered bags on the side looked at each other in bewilderment.

They don't understand what's going on.