This elf world is a bit strange

With a high-pitched scream, Mega Mouth used all his strength to swing his jaws, which were already overwhelmed.

"Bam—"

The Fiery Arrow Eagle, who had not yet recovered from the shock brought by this ultimate skill, suddenly felt his whole body lighten, and the next moment, he felt extreme pain and numbness.

Before it could react, it collided with the Scorpio King, who was suffering from the same disease, and all the bones in its body seemed to be broken.

"Block them!"

In the fleeting chance of a fight, Firion pulled hard along the tail of the Tyrannosaurus Rex and climbed back onto its back, shouting orders without even taking a breath.

The surging supernatural power spread in all directions, and with just a wave of his hand, every Pokémon was instantly connected.

Even without seeing Firio's movements and expressions, they immediately understood Firio's intentions, and changed directions without hesitation and attacked separately.

"Madge!"

After interrupting the electric current that was bombarding Armored Bird and watching it stagger and fall from the back of Dragonite and hit the ground, the Nightmare did not stop and turned into a residual image and killed to the side of Solevil.

"Buy!"

The rolling superpowers and the deep shadow balls merged instantly, and when the Dragonite charged forward, they smashed into the Warrior Eagle and the Wrestling Eagle who were using the Brave Bird to double-team them again.

"Enpe!"

Through the gap between the two Pokémon, King Nabo saw the determined look in Mega Maw.

As Flamehawk and Scorpion King struggled desperately, the gushing water cannon smashed into the three Pokémon entangled together indiscriminately.

"Elu!"

"Jera!"

The dark ghost shadow and the clear blue light shot out from the bodies of the Wind Fairy and the Heart Scale Treasure at the same time, heading straight for the Warrior Eagle and the Flying Dragon under them.

The light and shadow disappeared, and the two Pokémon, who had tried their best, fell to the ground at the same time, lying helplessly on Dragonite.

The bloody and cruel tearing and fighting are about to usher in the final collision.

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"boom--"

The attacks from two directions exploded at the same time.

On this side, the Warrior Eagle relied on his powerful energy protection to completely ignore the shadow balls mixed in with his mental power, and forced his way through the barrier of the super-energy attack, but he did not notice the [Farewell Gift] that was quietly approaching. He trembled all over in weakness, but he could no longer adjust his direction, and could only bite the bullet and collide with the Tyrannosaurus again.

The glimmer of the waveguide turned into a solid armor for the Tyrannosaurus Rex, freeing it from worries. The blazing flames enveloped its entire body, and the powerful blow landed firmly on the Warrior Eagle.

As the momentum waxed and waned, the Warrior Eagle, which should have been unstoppable, collapsed at the first touch and flew backwards in weakness. Even Damir on its back was unable to stand and was thrown straight into the air.

Fortunately, the wrestling eagle man gave up the attack halfway and flew into the air to avoid, swooping down to meet him and barely caught him.

On the other side, under the bombardment of the water cannon, the three Pokémon, which were already exhausted, flew out at the same time, like broken rag dolls, falling to the ground. Mawbaby lost consciousness in mid-air, and exhausted the last bit of energy, unable to even maintain mega evolution.

At the critical moment, Firion dove sideways and poked his head out from the side of the Tyrannosaurus.

With his right hand, he gently touched the waist that he was already very familiar with, and the Poké Ball of Big Mouth appeared in his palm.

"Swish"

The red light shot straight through the gap between the Scorpio King and the Fiery Arrow Eagle, and accurately hit the falling Big Mouth Baby at the moment before it hit the ground.

"bang bang"

With two dull thuds, the unconscious Scorpio King and the Fiery Eagle fell heavily to the ground, stirring up countless clouds of dust.

But before Firio could be happy, a sharp sound of breaking air suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Swish"

He knew without even having time to look back that it was the Armored Bird that had managed to hold on to its last breath and not fall to the ground even after suffering a devastating blow.

"E...Eya!——"

Its eyes were filled with deep hatred, and it could even smell the blood of its own trainer on the human in front of it.

Almost all the steel feathers had fallen off, but even if only one was left, it would be enough for such an occasion.

It no longer had any extra strength. The raging electric current almost made it completely lose consciousness. Even though it was trying to hold on with its strong will, the world before its eyes had gradually become blurred.

Gathering its last bit of strength, the Armored Bird rose again from below, its steel feathers standing upright like sharp swords, its cold light looming in the setting sun, piercing straight at Firion, whose most body was suspended in the air.

The Nightmare and the Sun Eevee were more than ten meters away, joining forces to strangle the desperate Warrior Eagle. King Nabo had already jumped high to stop the Wrestling Eagle who was swooping down again.

There is no barrier between Firion and the Armored Bird.

"Eya!"

The steel wings of revenge were getting closer and closer, and the eyes of the armored bird were full of relief and satisfaction. It could already see the future of this human being who was stained with the blood of his master, with his head and body separated.

Although Sari has been doing evil for many years and has a huge blood debt and numerous crimes, the emotions and will of the Pokémon itself have nothing to do with the objective and social good and evil.

To avenge his favorite trainer, Surrey, who was buried in a foreign land, this pure emotion and desire is the only obsession and spiritual support for Armored Bird to overcome injuries and get to where he is today.

However, just when they were about to succeed, something strange happened.

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The light golden eyes stared at Firion, and at the last moment, the Armored Bird wanted to see the despair in the other's eyes.

But to its disappointment, there was only calmness in Firion's eyes, and a depth that was unfathomable even when their eyes met.

Profound...

The simple brain of the Armored Bird couldn't understand why it made such a judgment.

But soon, it no longer needed to make any judgments.

From those abyss-like eyes, a sharp spear of superpower pierced out brazenly.

The gun came out invisible, but it pierced into the chest of the armored bird without any obstruction, piercing into its... spiritual world.

"Eh..."

It only had time to let out a half-scream before the already exhausted Armored Bird felt that it was no longer facing a helpless human, but a terrifying existence that could grab its heart with a wave of its hand.

A strong fear spread in my heart. This is the survival instinct that any living thing has when seeing creatures higher up the food chain.

Even the obsession with hatred cannot stop it.

The figure that was rushing forward subconsciously paused and passed by Firion by a hair's breadth.

Wherever he passed, the biting cold and sense of crisis left a lasting impression on Firion.

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"Huh...huh..."

The ultimate release that is enough to shock the quasi-king Pokémon naturally corresponds to huge consumption.

Gasping for breath, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from his forehead. Firion felt his eyes go dark and he almost fell off the Dragonite.

Thinking back to the steel feather that passed by me at a distance of no more than ten centimeters, I felt cold sweat wet my back.

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While Firio was dancing on the tightrope, Emperor Nabo was also having a hard time facing the enemy alone.

"bang"

The wings that accumulate water energy meet the feathers that split mountains and rocks.

"Enpe!"

Amidst the roar, Emperor Nabo's muscles exploded instantly, repelling the wrestling eagle man in one fell swoop, but Damir also took the opportunity to jump off the wrestling eagle man and landed on the back of the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The hand cannon, which had just recharged its energy, aimed at Emperor Nabo, who was still in an attacking posture, and fired suddenly.

A dazzling beam of light shot out with a bang.

"boom--"

Caught off guard, a dark burn mark appeared on the right wing of Emperor Nabo, his hair curled up, his skin and flesh became charred, and his whole body was shaky. He retreated backwards and almost fell down due to an instability.

"Hmph...die!"

With a cold snort, a hint of surprise flashed in Damir's eyes. Emperor Nabo's defense was far beyond his expectations and imagination, but he had already made plans for the worst.

He glanced around and had a full grasp of the situation everywhere.

The closest emperor, Nabo, was injured and entangled by the eagle wrestler again, and had no time to take care of other things.

Behind them, the Warriors Eagles were already on the verge of collapse, and they could hardly survive even against Dragonite and Sun Eevee.

The dream demon, with its hands free, rushed to the rescue, its movements were so swift that it was difficult to see with the naked eye, and it was within reach in the blink of an eye.

In the distance, the Armored Bird, which had exhausted its strength in the last missed opportunity, was staggering and falling to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

In front of him, Firio had already stood up, pointing his clean new white gloves at him from a distance.

There is no doubt that given the cunningness of this damn kid, there must be something bad in there.

Countless pieces of information were gathered in his mind. Between life and death, Damir's heart was exceptionally calm.

At this moment, he was in a desperate situation and could only survive.

Or in other words... I don't need to live, even if I die, I must take the little ghost in front of me with me!

With his belief made up, feeling the position of the flying nightmare, he quickly stretched out his right arm and pressed the trigger again without caring about the risk of the hand cannon cooling down and exploding.

"boom--"

The violent explosion completely destroyed his mechanical arm, and the flying debris passed through his body and face, leaving streaks of blood.

The violent beam of light was brighter than the setting sun that was about to sink into the horizon.

After burning up all its energy, the energy hand cannon released a blow with far greater power than normal at the cost of complete self-destruction.

"Madge!"

Even though the Dream Demon, whose strength had approached that of a king after consuming the battle cube, had no way to hide at this moment, he could only stop charging forward and force himself to push forward.

A light green curtain of light instantly rose up, guarding in front of itself and on the back of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, and collided head-on with the incoming beam of light.

"boom--"

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After repelling the oncoming Nightmare, the hand cannon completely completed its mission. Together with Damir's mechanical arm, it turned into countless fragments and shot out in all directions. Some of them even penetrated the Nightmare's defense, leaving tiny wounds on the back of the Tyrannosaurus.

Although he was covered in blood and had lost one of his prosthetic limbs, Damir was not panicked at all and did not seem to lose his balance at all. He tilted his head to barely avoid the unknown liquid and then rushed towards Firio at full speed.

"Even if I have to die here today, I will definitely take you with me. You should be buried with me and Sari, little brat!"

The once elegant and handsome face has now changed a lot, covered with hideous burn marks, almost unrecognizable as a human.

The gentle look in front of his subordinates has disappeared along with the madness in his heart, leaving only the combination of indifference and fanaticism.

The torn windbreaker no longer had any concealing function, revealing his other metal arm.

It should have been a good arm.

For revenge, he paid much more than anyone could imagine.

Not only the body, but also the mind.

All ideals turned into food for madness, turning the once high-flying "eagle" into a wandering ghost who only remembered revenge and "ideals".

His heart was already dead, and all that remained was a broken shell driven by a will for revenge and destruction.

But he is not alone, he is just one of countless such lunatics.

It's just that his madness is reflected on his appearance, while someone hiding somewhere hides it in the deepest part of his heart.

From enjoyment to despair, from survival to destruction, the ideals of the past have long been alienated and turned into some kind of paranoid desire for destruction, driving themselves and countless lives towards extinction.

"Madge!"