The superpower hit her chest with the force of a hammer, causing her to stagger.

Before she could react, Nancy turned sideways like a lioness protecting her cubs, and hugged Firio with great effort, blocking him behind her.

A huge spoon stopped less than an inch in front of her forehead, and the faint blue light was already touching her skin.

"Help... It's unfair!——"

Pakila, the fearless devil, finally found what he was afraid of today.

However, her cry for help did not cause any ripples, except for Nini's strong and measured "superpower unilateral resistance training" and Mewtwo's cold-eyed observation and implicit threats.

Because, at the same moment, in the wilderness, after watching the two gods go away, the people who had just experienced the greatest ups and downs in their lives cheered for surviving the disaster.

In fact, no one at this time knew what they were shouting about. They were just driven by the instinct of life and could not calm down no matter what.

The deafening shouts expressed everyone's emotions and echoed for a long time in the boundless wilderness.

Perhaps it also includes Miss Pakila, who got what she wanted and looked miserable during the anti-strike training.

......

......

"click"

Silently pressing the button on the camera, the dedicated reporter realized that he had the biggest opportunity of his life so far.

He had lost interest in Doracena and Joan who were cheering uncontrollably because of ecstasy, or in Kalena who was silently crying aside.

The shaking and blurry video in the memory card was like an iron chain that bound his eyes and spirit tightly, making him stand out among the revelers.

Just like Vladali, who was sitting cross-legged silently next to Akbi and Momiji, he was so silent that he was out of place.

Chapter 216 History is breaking

Miare City, Miare Central Hospital.

After a good sleep, Firio slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and the soft light and white ceiling came into view.

His superpowers spread instinctively, and countless pieces of information flowed into his mind, giving him a rough idea of ​​the current situation.

The medicine in the drip bottle dripped slowly and did not decrease for a long time. It was estimated to take several hours. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be just ordinary glucose.

There were many kinds of fruits in the neat single room, some of which looked quite fresh and delicious, making him a little greedy despite his empty stomach.

There was a vase on the bedside table with a few fresh flowers scattered in it. The scent was fresh and the style was elegant, but it was probably not of Miss Nazi's quality.

Nancy was lying in a corner of the hospital bed. She had some dark circles under her eyes. She looked very cute when she was sleeping, and her breathing was long and steady.

Outside the ward, one could feel the medical staff rushing back and forth pushing carts. Many familiar or just vaguely memorable figures were moving back and forth in the corridor. They shouldn't be in any serious condition.

Come to think of it, the war ended before it was fully fought. It would be strange if there were still a lot of seriously injured people.

Thinking of this, Firio gently stood up, moved away from Nancy beside him, and leaned on the cushion behind him.

Unexpectedly, such a slight movement also woke up the sleeping Nancy. Her beautiful eyebrows trembled slightly, and soon she opened her eyes and saw Firion who had woken up.

"Awake? You can really sleep." Glancing at Firio with pretended indifference, Nancy stood up, adjusted the drip rate of the bottle, and walked towards the fruit plate, hiding the joy and relief in her eyes.

"I'm sorry to disturb your sleep." Filio didn't notice it, but he didn't care. He adjusted the cushion behind him and moved the pillow with his left hand, which was still movable, to make himself more comfortable. He apologized and asked, "How long have I slept?"

"More than four days, eh? Have a banana?" Although it was a question, it was in a positive tone. Nazi broke off two bananas and peeled them before handing them to Filio. She asked casually, "You seem to be relieved. After sleeping for so long, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"Probably... no." Eating a banana in big mouthfuls to calm the protest of his stomach, Firion carefully felt the condition of his body. Except that his superpowers seemed not to be at their peak, everything else was fine.

"No more? Well, then I'm relieved." Nazi nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and then...

"Boom"

The punch, neither light nor heavy, hit Firio directly on the chest.

"Ouch!" The sudden blow confused Filio, and he cried out subconsciously, aggrieved, "Why did you hit me?"

"Why would I hit you?!" Miss Nancy raised her eyebrows and looked cold. "That's a good question... What do you think should be done with the guy who hypnotized me together with Alakazam and dared to yell at me?"

"chuck"

His heart sank, and Firio's dormant memories gradually revived. He realized that the petty-minded Miss Nazi was about to settle accounts with him.

"Why, if you don't say anything, does that mean you'll let me do whatever I want?" Miss Nazi rubbed her hands together, enumerating Firio's crimes. "Why didn't I notice before that you're such a hero who doesn't care about your life? I'm not discussing this with you, am I?"

"I..." Firio was speechless for a moment, his sense of crisis rising rapidly and out of control.

Thinking quickly, he covered his forehead with one hand and took a breath of cold air: "Hiss - it hurts!"

"!"

Nazi's realistic acting made her lose focus in an instant. She rushed forward and put her hands on Firion's head. Her super powers poured in like crazy and she said urgently, "Headache? Wait a minute, I'll go find a doctor!"

As he spoke, his hand reached for the pager on the bedside.

But soon, she realized something was wrong.

She was already lying on the bed with most of her body when she suddenly felt a huge force, and then fell uncontrollably on Philio.

With a fierce look on her pretty face and her fist raised high, this time, Firio's pretend sick hug, which always worked, didn't work.

In response, he was attacked by a storm.

Although her movements were restricted in Firio's arms, Nancy continued to fight for a long time, gritting her teeth and wishing she could pounce on Firio and bite his neck.

The soundproof door of the ward completely blocked out Firio's faint cries of pain. Outside the ward, people's treatment and rehabilitation continued as usual.

In the sky outside the window, a large transparent eye blinked with satisfaction and slowly dissipated without attracting the attention of any person or equipment.

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......

After a long time, Firio used his superpowers to pull out the needle that was in the way, and with his freed hands he hugged Nancy, who had vented her emotions and became a little sensitive and fragile.

Gently patting the back that had become thinner in the past few days, Firio whispered, "It's my fault. If this happens again in the future, I will definitely stand by you, okay?"

"You said the same thing last time!" Her index finger drew meaningless circles on Firio's chest. Nancy turned her head away angrily. She had seen through the nature of the man in front of her and no longer believed his lies.

"The situation this time is special." Firion scratched his head awkwardly. Knowing that he was in the wrong, he had no way to deal with Nancy's temper, but he still said softly, "After all, at that time, only Mewtwo and I could stop Zygarde. I couldn't just watch Him kill everyone on the scene and then destroy the entire Kalos, right?"

“That being said…” Nancy stood up, and placed her hands on Firion’s face, saying in a gloomy tone, “But you can’t be so desperate. If Xerneas wasn’t there, you’d be in trouble.”

"No, His mark was flashing at that time, and I knew He would come. I'm not stupid, so why would I do something to die?" Firio tapped his fingertips and smiled lightly, comforting Naz.

"I think you are a fool, for real!" Nancy pinched Firio's cheek and said indignantly, "You Carlos are really bad. I don't know what some people do for a living. You actually have to rely on a newcomer like you to take the lead!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Nancy's anger was aroused again. She leaned against Firio, picked up the banana that was originally intended for Firio from the bedside, and while eating it, she indirectly criticized the weakness and inefficiency of the Carlos Alliance.

On the other side of the bed, the remote control that was pressed during the fight accidentally turned on the TV. In a corner of the screen, the figure of Vladali appeared, looking haggard.

Immediately afterwards, a muffled sound was heard outside the door.

The door opened, revealing a dusty blonde figure.

"Ah! Firio, you finally woke up!"

Her bright big eyes were filled with surprise and her long ponytail bounced. Korni, who had just finished an emergency meeting, hurried back and saw Firio who had just woken up and Nancy who was behaving intimately.

But this time, the two of them unexpectedly did not draw their swords. There was just a subtle exchange of glances, and nothing happened.

Having gained the upper hand, Nancy posed as a winner with a bit of complacency. She stood up from Firio's body, sat leisurely on the chair, and looked down at "Little Radish Head".

Although Korni was a little unwilling, she couldn't say anything. She just glared at the "old woman" and sat down on the chair on the other side angrily and pressed the volume button on the remote control.

On TV, the news of the Flash Team's demise and Vladali's public speech were repeatedly broadcast, occupying the headlines of all channels, and the popularity did not subside even after a few days.

Unlike the downplaying of the incident a few years ago, the Carlos Alliance, having learned its lesson, adopted a completely different strategy after this huge crisis.

All over Kalos, people witnessed the impact of Team Flare's demise with their own eyes and heard Fradili's words with their own ears. The remnants of Team Flare, who were still fanatically launching attacks, were devastated and some voluntarily surrendered themselves or were destroyed by the Alliance's attacks. There were also many insignificant little characters who, like last time, hid among the people and lived in fear.

All the senior officials were either executed on the spot or are already in prison awaiting trial, with only a few who escaped the net still roaming around.

Most of them, as well as many low-ranking cadres and even the most ordinary members who have committed many crimes, will face the death penalty after a fair trial, which is already extremely rare in the Kalos region.

Although there are still a few remnants of the Flash Team who do not believe in this result and commit sporadic crimes in various regions, the vast majority of them have disappeared. The Flash Team as a complete organization has become a concept in history.

An era has ended and will never return.

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The time spent recuperating in the hospital is always a bit boring, especially when you have basically recovered but still cannot leave, and because it is a high-end ward, it is difficult to have visitors.

The extremely busy Korni came and went in a hurry. Seeing that Firio was fine, she changed a few flowers in the vase and left again. Soon there would be an important meeting on post-war reconstruction and the pursuit of the remnants of Team Flare, which required every official gym leader to attend, even if she wanted to take a leave.

Nancy had nothing to do. Her planned return to Unova to prepare for the new play and film awards was postponed. She stayed in the house, pretending to take care of him but actually monitoring Firion, who was always busy.

The two ladies reached an unprecedented consensus on this matter. Regardless of whether they were sick or not, they should rest for a few days first.

However, she was obviously not in the mood to chat with Firion at this time. She just looked at the beautiful vase that Korni had casually arranged, gritting her teeth secretly. As a native of Kanto, she had no talent in this area, so she could only sulk by herself.

The sun lazily poured in from the window, shining into the house. Firion sat on the bed bored, holding a theoretical book given by his father Kamal, casually reading the ancient Sinnoh legends in it, and occasionally glancing at himself who often appeared on TV.

After returning to Miare, the reporter who accompanied the army edited the video overnight and broadcast it on the Miare TV station, which caused a huge sensation.

Although the footage was a bit shaky and blurry, for most people, this was the first time in their lives that they had seen so many legendary Pokémon at the same time, not to mention the earth-shaking head-on confrontation.

For a time, the internet was full of edited clips. Even the victory parade in Miare City was not as popular as it was. Even Firio’s identity was found out by someone with ulterior motives, and the nurse had to deal with a large number of flowers sent to her every day.

Firion's name is no longer a brief topic of conversation, a fairly good and interesting young trainer, but he has become a household name along with Mewtwo, riding on Team Flare and the legendary Pokémon.

But this was not something to be happy about for him. He was afraid of trouble and had already made up his mind to take sick leave and avoid all interviews and celebrations, just like he had done during the few days he was in a coma.

Although the days in the ward were more or less boring, they were at least quiet.

You can also let Incubus and Solevil out to cuddle up with each other, which is quite comfortable, except for the oversized Dragonite.

In a blink of an eye, the spacious ward was filled with the chattering little creatures. Only Dragonite's Poké Ball was shaking, and it was obvious that it was a little unhappy and a little aggrieved.

But there's nothing you can do about it, that's just how big guys are.

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......

The peaceful and lazy time made people drowsy. This was true even for Firio who had gotten enough sleep, and even more so for Nancy who hadn't gotten a good night's sleep for several days.

The tense mood relaxed, and the already considerable consumption of mental energy and highly tense nerves instantly brought her great fatigue. She staggered and couldn't even peel an apple properly. After a while, she fell drowsily beside Philio, breathing evenly.

Seeing that Nancy was sleeping soundly, Filho's brows, which had been slightly furrowed subconsciously, relaxed. Filho also knew that it was rare for her to have a good sleep. He looked around, quietly got out of bed, and carried her to his own bed.

"Don't...don't make trouble..."

Nancy, who was half asleep, subconsciously hooked her arms around Filio's neck, not knowing what she was dreaming about.

"Okay, I won't make a fuss." Firio smiled and shook his head. He leaned over and laid her flat on the bed. He tucked in the quilt and whispered in her ear.

"Well... together..."

With a small hand, she pinched the cuff of Filio's sleeve. After falling asleep, Nazhi looked particularly soft and cute, which moved Filio's heart and he gently kissed her forehead.

"Sleep well, you've worked hard these past few days."

Looking at the crookedly peeled apple, Firio felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but also a little happy. He just sat beside the bed, holding the apple in his mouth and admiring Nancy's sleeping face.

"Ding Dong"

Just as I was thinking about something, the phone that I had just placed on the bedside to charge suddenly had enough power and turned on automatically.

"Ding dong ding dong..."

Then, there was a series of message prompt sounds.

Filio slapped his forehead and remembered that he had not yet informed his friends that he was safe. He hurriedly picked up his phone, turned on the silent mode, and quietly retreated to the small bed on the other side. He leaned against it, opened the chat software, ate an apple, and replied to the messages.

Starting from the pair of good friends who sent the message first, Mr. Kurotsuchi (crossed out) Thornton and his bad friend McKen, to Antoine and Ape who looked envious, and Ina who still didn't understand what was going on, to Mr. Millia who had already arrived in Miare, and Caidou who looked cold but had a warm heart.

You wouldn't know until you see it. Even Shirona and Daigo, who are far away in other areas, heard about what happened here and sent a message to express their condolences. Daigo-san also sent a mysterious message like a riddle man, which made people confused.

Firio was too lazy to bother with this super bachelor, so he quickly sent out the edited message reporting his safety, and then excitedly opened the Superpower Research Society that had @ed him countless times.

Coincidentally, when he clicked on it, someone was looking for him.

[Telepathy: @小梦妖 single recommends someone, the younger generation! 】

[Like-minded: @小梦妖 single push people, come out and play! ]

Looking at the messages from the two little rascals, clicking on the @ messages one after another, Firio deeply suspected that at least half of them were posted by them.

Fortunately, there were still some serious people in the group. Ge Jihua, who couldn't stand it and was slacking off during the meeting, suddenly appeared.

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