Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

"Good lad!" He stood up briskly, the old man's previous half-dead and weary appearance completely gone. "I've been waiting for you to say that, so let's go!"

Xiaoxia's mouth was open.

Looking at Xiao Zhi, then at the uncle, my mind was overflowing with questions.

She couldn't help herself and blurted it out.

"Uncle, you've been working hard all morning, shouldn't you take a good rest?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged man flexed his wrists and ankles while glancing at her as if it were perfectly normal.

"You little girl, I just need to relax and fight because I've been exhausted all morning!"

"What's so strange about that?"

"Yeah, what's so strange about that?"

Ash looked at Misty with a puzzled expression.

"It's not surprising at all."

Xiao Gang nodded calmly.

"Pikachu".

Pikachu also climbed out of Ash's backpack, put its two little paws on its hips, and nodded vigorously.

For a guy from Kanto, isn't fighting just resting?

I really don't know what you're making such a fuss about.

Xiaoxia: "...???"

Xiaoxia looked at Xiaozhi, then at the uncle, then at Xiaogang, and finally at Pikachu.

The expressions of the three people and the rat were all incredibly matter-of-fact, as if she were the only abnormal one.

Could it be... that she's a fake Kanto person?

......

They found a shady spot and immediately got into fighting stances.

"Watch closely, young man! This is my resilient, invincible, and strongest partner!"

The uncle laughed heartily, flicked his wrist, and the Poké Ball drew a clean arc.

A burst of red light erupted, and a burly figure landed steadily.

It was a light blue Pokémon.

He stood upright, his muscles bulging, his four thick arms slightly outstretched at his sides, each arm as thick as Xia's two thighs.

It was only wearing a pair of black training shorts, with a bright gold belt around its waist that dazzled people in the midday sun.

What's most deadly is its eyes.

It possesses both maternal tenderness and a burning fighting spirit.

"Strange power?"

Xiao Gang squinted his already narrowed eyes and subconsciously recited the standard name from the picture book.

"Wrong! It's the female monster's strength!"

The older man corrected him.

After all, those in the know understand that Machamp is just an ordinary Fighting-type Pokémon, found everywhere, unremarkable and not worth mentioning.

But what about the mother's superhuman strength?

That would be different.

That's a being whose popularity is in no way inferior to Gardevoir!

Among them, the strength of the different colored mother monster is even slightly superior to its own!

Xiao Gang slid over the mother's superhuman chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps...

"The fullness of the muscles, the luster of the skin, the symmetry of the bone structure... it's been cultivated quite well."

The middle-aged man smiled proudly.

"Of course! This is the reward for working overtime every day!"

"Overtime...?"

Xiaoxia's eyes widened.

"That's right!"

The middle-aged man raised a finger, his tone deep and serious.

"I move bricks during the day, move goods at night, and even help my neighbors move furniture in the early hours of the morning."

"Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, without a break, this monstrous strength of mine has been with me for ten years, transforming my weak little wrist into what it is today!"

Xiao Zhi gasped.

He subconsciously reached for his waist, preparing to send out his Pokémon to fight.

However, his hand still touched the Poké Ball—

A Poké Ball on his waist popped open on its own.

A figure, entirely black and provoked by Gengar's power, darted out like lightning.

Before the monster could react, a ball of blazing flame was already plastered on its face.

"boom!"

Flames struck her face, and heat radiated outwards. Mother Monster instinctively raised her four arms to cross and block.

The flames were incredibly hot, even scorching the muscles on its arms.

However, the opponent did not give the monstrous strength any chance to catch its breath.

Its body abruptly changed angle as it charged forward, cutting into the opponent's blind spot, and the light on its claws shone.

One Dragon Claw!

He viciously stabbed at the mother monster's lower back!

158. That was close!

The monstrous strength had not yet fully recovered from the scorching heat of the flames that had covered his face.

A long, hard dragon claw had already silently approached from below.

Without any warning or hesitation, the gleaming dragon claw pierced straight into the body, launching a fierce attack.

"Cough!"

A burning sensation, accompanied by a sharp pain, exploded.

The strange force let out a short scream, and its four arms twitched involuntarily.

But after all, it has been through countless battles.

The moment he realized what had happened, Guai Li gritted his teeth and endured the pain, slapping the back of his head twice.

Two of the four arms exert force simultaneously, creating a powerful palm strike capable of shattering rocks.

However, the dark figure seemed to have planned this move all along.

Once a successful attack is landed, the attacker immediately retreats, showing no greed for further damage.

With its tail barely touching the ground, Charmeleon deftly created a distance of several meters, causing Megatron's angry attack to miss its target.

Xiaoxia: "......"

Xiao Gang: "......"

They looked at the Charizard, its face contorted as it licked its paws, and then at the monstrous Strength, clutching its lower back and its face turning red, and sighed deeply.

No matter how many times I see it, I still feel that this Charmeleon was born with the wrong attributes.

If it had any evil attribute, it would probably be able to take off by stepping on its own two feet.

"Um?!"

Upon seeing this, the uncle was not angry at being ambushed because of his superhuman strength. Instead, his eyes lit up and his tone was filled with undisguised surprise.

It's been so long since a Pokémon has been able to break through its own Machamp Defense!

"Great! Okay!"

"Such overwhelming malice, such skillful dragon claws!"

“What a magnificent one…” He paused, his gaze lingering for a moment on the Charizard’s black body, before he said with certainty, “…What a magnificent Deino!”

"Judging by this, it's probably about to evolve! What will happen when it becomes a two-headed Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

"A one-headed dragon?"

Ash scratched his head, looked at the Charmeleon beside him, and decided to correct it.

"Uncle, this is actually a Charmeleon."

"How is this possible!"

The uncle waved his hand and said decisively.

"Uncle, I traveled all over the country when I was young. What kind of Pokémon haven't I seen?"

He squinted, looking as confident as someone who had been through it all.

"That dark skin, that despicable... cough! That agile movement, it's definitely a Dark-type Pokémon!"

"A single-headed dragon, no doubt about it!"

Xiao Zhi wanted to explain further.

But the uncle had already entered battle mode.