This elf world is a bit strange

Then, there was a violent volcanic eruption.

"I'm going to tear this piece of iron apart. I said it! Even if that unlucky thing Zygarde comes today, he can't stop me! Let go!"

"boom--"

The heavy alloy door made a long, dull sound as the heavy stomping sounded. The furious young man was held tightly by the man with a golden afro behind him using both his hands and feet.

"Madge!——"

A purple-black ball of light condensed in mid-air, and her flaming hair fluttered in the wind.

"Calm down, little dream demon!!!"

The moment the raging rage solidified into reality, another little golden-haired creature hugged the dream demon tightly in its arms.

[Challengers who have received the badges please leave as soon as possible and do not damage the gym facilities. If hostile behavior is detected, I will fight back. ]

[Challengers who have received the badges please leave as soon as possible and do not damage the gym facilities. If hostile behavior is detected, I will fight back. ]

[Challengers who have obtained the badge, please leave as soon as possible, don’t...]

The stiff mechanical sound played in a loop in the empty corridor, echoing for a long time.

A demolition operation with a destructive force comparable to that of the Alliance Special Operations Team was barely resolved at the critical moment by the fearless brother and sister.

The desire to protect their own gym and the fear of the Prism Tower being directly demolished gave them infinite power.

But this is not the end.

On the contrary, this new "intelligent machine crisis" has apparently just begun.

A crisis that belongs to the intelligent machines themselves.

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Move the clock back a few minutes.

【Welcome to the Miare Gym, challenger. 】

As the three of them were discussing strategies to deal with Hitroit while passing through the winding Prism Tower passage and arriving at the alloy gate leading to the stadium battlefield, a calm central mechanical sound came from the screen above their heads.

[Three visitors have been detected. Which one is the challenger? ]

The logo of the Carlos Alliance was rotating in it, and a calm question reached the ears of the three people.

"I am the challenger Firio, from the Kalos region, Sala City."

Firion took a step forward and looked at the screen warily, which seemed to show nothing unusual, as if he was observing the mechanical Hitleron hiding behind the scenes - Hitleron, who was three-quarters similar to King Puppetmon, one of the Four Dark Lords who did not want to reveal his name and identity.

The memories of his past life told him that the other party was not a simple robot, but a true "artificial intelligence" with its own emotional circuits - even more reliable than Hitlon, who always lacked confidence and liked to do research without challengers.

[Excuse me, how many badges do you have now? ]

"I now have five official gym badges. Please fight me according to the requirements of the sixth battle of the gym tour."

As soon as Hitroit finished speaking, the badge box in Firio's hand was opened.

The five gym badges glowed faintly, emitting a faint energy.

The big screen seemed to tremble slightly, and it took a long time before it responded:

[Please place your Poké Ball on the inspection table on the right side of the door. The Miare Gym will set a gym tour battle or test for you based on your strength. Welcome, dear challenger. ]

"锃——"

A crack appeared on the alloy floor, and then it split apart. A testing instrument with three grooves appeared in front of the three people.

After a moment's thought, and ignoring the angry hair-pulling attack from the Little Dream, Firion took out the Poké Balls of Solevil, Dragonite, and Windy from his waist, and inserted them into the grooves one by one.

In the flickering electric light, a detection instrument based on the same principle as the energy level meter produced by the Alliance summarized all basic information of the three Pokémon on the big screen.

"Swish"

In an instant, the logo of the Carlos League turned into a string of garbled characters, the entire screen was filled with endless mosaics, and the screen itself shook visibly to the naked eye.

But a moment passed and everything returned to normal.

When Firion retrieved the three Poké Balls, the voice on the screen was heard again.

【According to the instrument's detection, you are now qualified to obtain the voltage badge directly. I wish you all the best in your next challenge. 】

It was still a cold, neutral voice, but there was a hint of fear and flattery in it, just like a scene in the future of the person next to him in the normal timeline.

Before he finished his words, a genuine voltage badge fell from the gap in the ceiling and landed in Firio's palm.

"...This robot behaves a bit like you, Citron." Looking at the badge in his hand that had once again reached the lower limit of difficulty, Firion turned around and complained about the constructor of the logic and emotional circuits, "Is this a difficult situation?"

"I... I don't... okay..." Hitlon, who felt that his dignity was inexplicably trampled upon, was speechless. Even he did not expect Hitloit to behave like this.

"Stand back a little, look at me." He pulled Citron away with disgust and stepped forward. Filio raised his head, looked at the screen seriously, and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, the owner of the museum, I hope that we can proceed. Gym tour challenge, let’s have an all-out battle with you.”

[…Challenger, you have obtained the Voltage Badge and have been recognized by the gym. Please obey the challenge rules of the Miare Gym, leave as soon as possible, and continue your gym challenge. ]

After an awkward moment of silence, Hitroit on the screen refused to give in and his tone became a little tougher.

Before he finished his words, two gaps appeared quietly on the ceiling on both sides, and the electric shock guns came out with lightning speed. Even with Firio's superpowers, he didn't have time to react.

sneak attack.

There is no doubt that this was a sneak attack.

"Fuck-"

The blazing electric current, but with loud thunder and little rain, struck the three people and the dream demon who were caught off guard.

[Hytroit used "electric shock" on Firion, which had a mediocre effect, causing minor physical damage and great mental trauma.]

The robot, who had no moral principles, chose to give the trainer who passed the test a little artificial intelligence shock.

And then, the previous scene happened.

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"boom--"

"bang"

The solid ceiling was billowing with black smoke.

The slender electric shock gun fell from above and hit the ground twisted. Even without a close look, one could tell that it no longer needed to be repaired.

The big screen that always rotated the Carlos Alliance logo also dimmed and became silent.

"You are not a serious person if you install something like this in the gym."

"Madge!"

Firion and the little dream demon, who were still not satisfied after blowing up the stun gun, tortured Hitron with messy hair, as he had little conscience to begin with.

"This...is not actually prepared for challengers, but was installed after the incident of Team Flare..." Citron scratched his head, feeling very sorry, "I didn't expect that you guys could still shoot after passing the test."

"If I had known that this guy had this kind of brain, I would have demolished your entire hall first... and then I would have asked you to pay me for the demolition."

Firio's eyebrows twitched, he gritted his teeth and made another note in the little notebook for the low-profile puppet beast king in the room.

"Is there any other way? If not, I will withdraw. You can find a way to deal with it yourself. By the way, give me mental damage compensation, and at least a copy of the 100,000-volt training experience."

"There is a way... Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes! There is a way!" At the critical moment, Hitlon's mind became exceptionally bright, and a small light bulb instantly popped up on his forehead.

If there really was a system, there would be a prompt sound at this moment:

【ding dong】

[Hytron used his innate skill "Quick Wisdom" and got a weird idea. ]

"Come with me, there is another way!"

As he said that, he clapped his hands suddenly, and ran with Firio and Yurika one by one. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared in the hall, leaving only the large screen that had regained its monitoring capability and started to rotate again.

"Walk slowly! Come with me to find a...!"

Firio's voice became increasingly distant, and by the end it was no longer clear.

[Challenger... Another way...? ]

Behind the screen, Hitroit fell into deep thought.

There seemed to be no such information in his database, which had been slightly damaged by overload.

But inexplicably, its emotional circuits showed an emotion called worry.

"Boom blah blah..."

After a moment, countless white lights lit up, and the Pokémon that Hitlon had stored in the gym were sent out one by one, heading to various places in the gym "aggressively" and began patrolling.

It also includes a mischievous-looking little Magnemite and the majestic Raidenmon, who was originally the gym owner's ace.

......

......

"Ahem...Brother! It's so choking! And you're covered in dirt!"

In the dusty ventilation duct, Yulijia couldn't bear it anymore and pouted her lips and started to complain.

"It's been a while since I hired anyone to clean the house. I was so busy doing research that I forgot about it... cough cough cough!"

Hitlon, who was crawling in the front, apologized, but before he finished his words, he also started coughing.

As for Firio and Nightmare, who were following at the back, they had already lost all hope in life and just silently used their super powers to protect themselves and crawled forward without saying a word.

The interesting plot in my past life memory, after I tried it myself, I found that...

I still have to dismantle that unfortunate puppet beast! All its parts are gone!

The pungent smell of dust stimulated the emotions of the man and the Pokémon, who were already narrow-minded.

The raging anger burned in the two pairs of bright eyes.

......

......

"bang"

The exhaust fan fell into the empty corridor, making a dull sound that spread into the distance along the winding aisle.

Hitlon, who had always been in poor physical condition, struggled to get out, stood steadily on the ground, leaned against the wall and gasped.

"bang"

Before he could catch his breath, his sister, who was covered in dust and looked no different from a mud monkey, swooped out of the pipe and knocked him to the ground, leaving him dizzy.

By the time the two men rubbed their starry eyes and stood up, Firion and the Nightmare had already stood in front of them, looking at the corner leisurely.

There, a little guy who looked different from the other Magnemites and was very smart was looking at the three people who suddenly appeared in confusion, and staring at the Incubus.

"Kuru!"

It took a lot of effort for Magnemite to recognize Hitler, and he shouted and rushed over happily.

But halfway through the charge, it hesitated and stopped in mid-air, looking at its trainer with a complicated expression.

Hitroit's order was to attack and drive them away, but unlike other companions, it was lively and innocent, and did not have much resistance to Hitron always ignoring everyone because of his inventions, nor did it want to attack him.

“Kukuru…Kuru…”

Unable to move forward or backward, Magnemite stood there in a daze, his brain overloaded.

In a trance, Firion pointed behind it and asked, "Magnemite, what do you think this is?"

"Kuru? Ku...!"

The naive little Magnemite turned around in response, but before he could see the situation behind him, he was distracted by the surging superpowers and fell down weakly, and was held in the arms of Hitler who was prepared.

"As the saying goes, all is fair in war, but this is probably your only chance to avoid a fight, poor and pathetic Citron." Firion strode past Magnemite and Citron, his tone slightly raised, "I understand more and more what Mewtwo and Nancy said. Psychics are truly omnipotent. I hope that idiot can realize this sooner."

"Wait... wait for me! Don't tear it down. I don't have the money to rebuild it! It costs tens of millions of Alliance coins——"

Feeling the sinister murderous aura of Firion and the Incubus, Hitler trembled all over, ran over with Magnemite in his arms, and said in horror.

"Ah..." The impish Yu Lijia sighed, "My brother is such a worry..."

She tightened the bag on her back, shook off the dust from her hair, and slowly followed.

What she didn't notice was that around the corner not far behind her, a familiar and exceptionally powerful figure was sighing silently and chasing after her on tiptoe.

Although the breath was faint, Firio could still see it clearly with his super powers.