This elf world is a bit strange

As the dream demon screamed, the hard alloy fist hit Firion's chest squarely before he could retract his punch.

"clang--"

"Varied……?!"

The hard touch, the faint blue light, and the motionless body of the person in front of him, everything that came into his sight made the crazy Damir's heart tremble violently.

The clothes on his chest were torn into pieces in an instant, and a thin but strong piece of steel plate appeared in Damir's eyes. It was slightly concave at this moment, but was blocked outside the flesh by superpowers.

In a flash, Damir had figured out everything.

He was wrong from the very beginning.

The injury is real, but... precisely because it is real, it becomes the final killer.

"you……!"

In a rage, Damir's ferocious face became even more vicious, but it was of no avail.

Even if I just want to say something harsh, I can't do it.

because……

"Snapped"

After using his remaining superpowers to forcibly withstand Damir's iron fist, Firio said nothing, but grabbed Damir's remaining wrist with his right hand as he tried to break away. He bent his left elbow, rushed forward, and hit Damir hard on the cheek.

"Click——"

With a teeth-grinding sound of cracking, a terrible dent appeared in the hard jawbone, and tears flowed uncontrollably from Damir's eyes.

Without waiting for him to scream, Firio suddenly turned around, released Damir's wrist, bent his right elbow, and struck again at almost the same position.

In extreme pain, Damir opened his mouth in shock, uttering meaningless murmurs, his eyes bulged out of his sockets and were bloodshot, and he had no ability to resist at all.

But Firion was still worried, so he turned around and pushed him hard on the chest, shouting, "Dream Monster!"

"Madge!"

The disheveled dream demon transformed all his worries into rage. His flaming hair fluttered in the wind, and countless shadow spikes emerged from all directions, stabbing at Damir, who was already a piece of meat on the chopping board.

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

In an instant, Damir's body was riddled with holes, and the metal prosthetic legs broke in sparks.

"bang"

The broken body fell on the back of the Tyrannosaurus, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the breath of life disappeared like the tide.

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Amidst the shrill cries, the Warrior Eagle who fought back was completely defeated by the mental shock of the Sun Eevee. He fainted under the slashing of the sharp dragon claws and fell to the ground.

The only remaining wrestling eagle man saw his trainer was about to die. He didn't have any deep feelings for his trainer to begin with, so he made a quick choice in fear. He didn't care about the courage and honor of a warrior, and flew away without looking back.

In the main factory building not far away, the shouting and screaming gradually faded away, and no one knew what the battle situation was.

On the road outside the factory, the roar of motorcycles came closer and closer, and the blue light rising into the sky exuded an incomparable murderous intent.

And full of care and worry.

The familiar superpower fluctuations made Firio happy and relieved.

He knew that the overall situation was decided.

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Looking at the smile on Firio's face, Damir grinned with difficulty.

He knew that such a movement was definitely not their reinforcements.

Not only did they completely lose the battle, but even the carefully planned attack seemed doomed to fail.

Not sure whether it was bitterness or relief, Damir let out a sigh.

In the last moments of his life, his eyes, which had been occupied by madness, regained some clarity.

He raised his only remaining left hand with difficulty and wanted to say something.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, a lot of blood gushed out, accompanied by a few bubbles.

The fatal blow to his lungs had left him unable to speak.

"I...you...ahem--you lost..."

He managed to utter one or two words, followed by a series of violent coughing fits.

The blood in his mouth mixed with the blood flowing from his chest, coagulating into a dark red color, and the smell of blood in the air instantly dissipated.

The severe blood loss made his face turn pale quickly, and the depressions on his cheeks looked even more terrifying.

"Heh... what a... ahem... ridiculous... dream..."

The dilated pupils, the faint voices, and the "ho ho" sounds caused by the heavy breathing, everything tells of the disappearance of a life.

But he seemed to have something else to say and he held on to his last breath, refusing to die even though the blood in his body was almost drained.

He flexed the metal fingers of his left hand with difficulty, his eyes filled with pleading.

"Madge!"

The dream demon shook his head firmly and stood in front of Firion.

The same was true for Sun Ibrahimovic and Emperor Nabo, who were striding over, standing silently in front of him, motionless.

After the desperate battle, they no longer wanted to see any risks and had no sympathy for the dying human.

"It doesn't matter. He can't move anymore. I checked it with my super powers."

Smiling, he touched his companions who were covered in wounds, especially the Tyrannosaurus whose entire back was used as a small battlefield. Firion gently pushed aside a few companions, squatted in front of Damir, and stared at this opponent with whom he had fought three times, openly and secretly, and each time he wished to take each other's life.

A taste of the Sala Sanctuary.

The secret plan of connecting the underground cave.

And this time, a life-and-death fight under the yellow sand.

The powerful enemy was about to be captivated and the feud between life and death was about to come to an end, but Firion could not say that he was very happy. He was just calm and a little tired, physically and mentally exhausted after the desperate fight.

"Do you have any last words? Perhaps I could listen."

"Ho ho..." The chest rose and fell like a bellows and let out its last gasp. A strange light flashed in Damir's eyes, and his pale face also had a hint of unnatural blush.

Having squeezed out the last potential of his body, he entered a state of last gasp.

Damir stretched out his left hand and grabbed Firion's wrist. He said with difficulty: "Warrior Eagle... don't... don't kill..."

"...Is that so." Feeling the desperation and pleading in Damir's eyes, Firio nodded slightly, "I haven't touched the Pokémon of that scumbag Vegetes, and the same goes for yours. Our grudge ends with you. Go with peace of mind."

"Thank you... cough cough cough..." Damir felt relieved. Amidst the violent coughing that seemed to be about to cough out his lungs, he looked down from the back of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, his lingering gaze fixed on the unconscious Warrior Eagle.

After a long time, the blood color on his face gradually disappeared. He turned his head again and held Firion's hand tightly. I don't know if it was because he was about to die that he spoke kindly, or if it was simply to add some life to his partner. He said with all his strength:

"They... and I... are all crazy... cough cough cough!" Damir, barely breathing, shook his head weakly, "Headquarters... famous water... pollution... Zy..."

Before he could finish his words, the last trace of blood left his face, his eyes were wide open and he couldn't close them no matter what, but the heat in his body had already dissipated.

Only the alloy hand still faithfully carried out its master's will, holding Firio's hand tightly.

"【Eagle】Damir..."

Whispering the name of this vengeful enemy, Firion gently smoothed his eyes.

This was the first time he had a life-and-death battle with an opponent of equal strength, and he won only after he had revealed all his trump cards.

The other party's last words before his death made him feel somewhat complicated.

"Let's go, we'll find a place to bury him later."

Walking forward and patting the head of the Tyrannosaurus, Firion whispered.

"Swish"

As he was speaking, a blue light flashed, and the figure on the motorcycle suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of him.

"Boom..."

The unmanned police motorcycle suddenly lost its balance, fell onto the bumpy stone road, and slid all the way until it was broken into pieces.

“Filio! You you you you…!”

A cry of surprise, filled with extreme fear.

Firio, who almost turned into a "bloody man", frightened Naz so much that she turned pale and could not speak. She rushed forward in two steps.

"I'm fine, it's not my blood." Firio waved his hand and sat down, explaining in a tired tone, "That was Damir from Team Flare, and I killed him. The flying Pokémon below are also his, so leave one alive and send it to Junsa."

As he spoke, he took out a red and white Poké Ball that was obviously marked by time from his pocket. He aimed it at the ground with difficulty. A red light flashed and it was locked skillfully, fulfilling Damir's last wish.

Diving and gliding, although exhausted and covered with wounds of varying sizes, the excited Dragonite still did not want to land so soon, and was only enjoying the joy of victory and the pleasure of flying.

And on its back, besides Damir's cold body, there was only Firio's figure.

The duration of the battle block was about to end, and fatigue quickly rose. The almost exhausted companions returned to the Poké Balls to rest.

Nancy and Alakazam disappeared without a trace, leaving only the Moth flying beside Dragonite.

However, the excited Dragonite obviously didn't care.

Firion did not want to disturb its interest, so he cleaned the blood on its back and treated the wound that had almost stopped bleeding naturally. He then sat cross-legged on its body, enjoying the sense of security brought by its back which was much broader than that of other dragons, and thought about Damir's unfinished words before his death.

"Zy...? Mingshui Town... pollution... could it be the water source? No, that's not right, it shouldn't be that simple, otherwise, this logic doesn't make sense."

As he muttered to himself, his brain, which was already exhausted from countless attempts to counter the opponent's moves, started working at high speed again.

Damir left behind valuable clues that were difficult to connect.

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On the ground, inside and outside the factory, violent explosions were heard.

In just a few seconds, the poachers and the elite members of the Flash Team who had just been fighting with Novak and others fled in panic, running for their lives towards the forest outside the factory.

In the factory, Novak, who was covered in wounds and blood in the battle, stood in front of the front line with all his strength, looking at the body of the poaching group leader Gavert, who had just fought with him but was now beheaded.

Not only him, there were at least a dozen poachers lying on the ground, their life or death unknown, who did not have time to escape.

Looking at the girl with a normal complexion and no blood on her body, Novak swallowed silently, compared her with Captain Joan, whom he always respected, and then shook his head vigorously.

Can't beat it, can't beat it...

This black-haired girl might be even scarier than that terrifying Mega Alakazam.

What was happening before his eyes was not a so-called battle at all, but a complete one-sided massacre at the full might of the enraged super-powered queen.

The superpower that was enough to strangle all resistance not only took the lives of the poachers, but also completely destroyed the will of the survivors.

They didn't even have the courage to look back. In the collapse brought about by extreme fear, everyone could only run away. They didn't even know that Nancy had quietly gone back to look for Firion.

But just when they thought they could escape and were secretly rejoicing, reinforcements from Xiangxun City had already arrived just ahead of their escape route.

Nancy stopped simply because she was bored. Their fate was doomed from the moment they discovered the abnormality and did not retreat immediately.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

One wrong step can sometimes mean the difference between life and death.

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On the horizon, the last ray of sunset quietly dissipated, just like an eagle falling from the sky with broken wings.

Chapter 209: First Conversation with Sakaki (8100)

In the woods outside the factory, outside a devastated battlefield.

A small mound of earth rose from the ground, without any signs or decorations. I'm afraid it will disappear in the rain and wind soon.

"No one will ever know that a serious criminal from Team Flare and... a powerful trainer were buried here. It's better this way. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

After taking a last look at Damir's final destination, Firio turned around and walked alone towards Nancy who was not far away.