Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

But they know one thing—

Now that this human has entered the arena, he is part of the sacred battle among these junk collectors!

And this human is amazing!

Despite being suppressed by two powerful figures working together, it has managed to hold out for so long!

He's a strong person!

Immediately, murmurs of discussion arose from the sidelines.

The whispers drifted into the ears of Stinky Mud and Dust Mountain, lifting them up.

In this sacred arena, before their respective minions, they launched attacks, but to no avail—

Wouldn't that be incredibly embarrassing?!

Mud's eyes hardened.

"Beiduo!"

It let out a low roar at the dust mountain.

Get out of my way!

I'm about to unleash my ultimate move!

It raised its ever-changing right hand, gathering a dark purple light, a prelude to the poison attack!

As a veteran among Poison-type Pokémon, Muk is all about returning to simplicity!

No matter how fancy the additional effects or how impressive the flashy moves are, as long as the toxicity is strong enough, none of that matters!

It looked at its right hand, a hint of smugness flashing in its eyes.

It has done extensive research on poisons!

This move was its masterpiece!

Rotten eggs, fermenting mud, discarded chemical raw materials, plus the venom accidentally left by some passing Arbok snake—

Mix these things together and bury them underground for a full forty-nine days, allowing them to ferment, blend, and purify naturally.

It's his own exclusive secret recipe!

Just a little bit of it will turn the person's face purple, make them slur their speech, and finally cause them to roll their eyes back and fall backward!

Absolutely no exceptions!

A determined glint flashed in Mud's eyes.

Then, his right hand, enveloped in a dark purple light, slashed down!

"what--!!!"

Xiaoxia cried out in pain.

And then... and then that was it.

Xiaoxia let out a cry of pain.

Mud's body froze.

It looked down at its own hands, then at Xiaoxia, then at its own hands again, its eyes filled with disbelief.

No?

How come you're completely unharmed?!

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Dust Mountain, watching from the side, suddenly let out a low laugh.

"Dora-ro—"

This won't do, bro!

Its eyes were full of mockery as it shoved Mud aside.

Dodge!

Let me show you what a real poison attack looks like!

Dust Mountain took a deep breath and began to concentrate its own unique formula.

The materials used are different.

The aged sweetness comes from fritillaria and platycodon root picked from discarded medicinal dregs, plus a small piece of lotus leaf from some unknown lotus leaf child.

These ingredients are mixed together, require no refrigeration, contain no preservatives, and are all-natural and additive-free.

Aside from being highly toxic and smelling a bit foul, it actually tastes surprisingly good!

It was another poison attack! And it was the same place again!

Xiaoxia cried out in pain again.

Dust Mountain withdrew his hand with satisfaction, waiting to see the other party foam at the mouth.

Three seconds passed.

Five seconds passed.

Ten seconds passed.

Xiaoxia remains unchanged.

Dust Mountain's eyes were wide open, bigger than copper bells.

It looked at its own hands.

Then look at Xiaoxia.

Look at your hands again.

is that a lie?

How come nothing happened?

Xiaoxia turned around, looking aggrieved: "Could you please do it somewhere else... It really hurts to be hit in the same spot twice..."

Dust Mountain and Mud both fell silent.

Sensing something was amiss, the two Poison-type Pokémon locked eyes once more.

The previous disdain and confidence were gone from his eyes, replaced by solemnity.

[Should we all attack together?]

Let's go together!

Another round of poison gas attacks came down!

Still no effect.

The two Pokémon looked at each other in bewilderment.

Come again!

It still didn't work.

continue!

Still ineffective.

Even when she realized that aside from the stench, the force was just so-so, Xiaoxia's screams became perfunctory.

It started with "Ah!!!" and then changed to "Ah." and then to "Ah..."

Finally, it got too lazy to even make a sound and just lay there.

Mud: "?!"

Dust Mountain: "!?"

This is no longer a question of whether it's possible or not!

If they can't win her over in front of so many people, they'll be utterly disgraced!

[Increase the dosage?!]

The eyes of Dust Mountain seemed to be asking a question, their gaze filled with a resolute determination to burn one's bridges.

【add!】

Mud's answer was decisive and without the slightest hesitation.

They used all their strength to concentrate all the toxins that had accumulated in their bodies for countless years, focusing them on their respective attack sites.

For a moment, the purple light and dark green intertwined, and the concentration of toxins was so high that even the air seemed to change color.

"Don't lose to them, Xiaoxia!"

Xiao Zhi cheered.

"Let's see where your limits are!"

"Pikachu! Pikachu!"

The tattered bags and stinky mud on the side were not to be outdone, waving their short limbs and cheering on their leader.

The cheers from the sidelines rose and fell in waves, creating a festive atmosphere.

One strike and it's down!

Amidst deafening cheers.

The heart of Muddy and Dust Mountain grew colder and colder.

Even when they've exerted all their strength, are panting heavily, and have almost completely drained of toxins—

It couldn't hurt her in the slightest!

Dust Mountain and Mud were completely dumbfounded.

Having exerted all their strength, they no longer had the extra power to suppress Xiaoxia.