This elf world is a bit strange

The solid rock wall seemed to have turned into a shoddy construction in an instant. Countless large and small rocks fell from above, hitting the Pokémon rushing forward and the Plasma Team in the back that wanted to dismember the two Pokémon.

"Rumble..."

The collapse above and the tremor below detonated the tide of energy, breaking the balance that had existed for tens of millions of years.

In an instant, the earth shook, the cave turned into ruins, and everything was completely buried by rocks.

And in the midst of a catastrophe that was close to destruction, the ground beneath Firio and Caidou's feet remained solid.

The reason is simple. This hidden corner is located at a stable point where force is applied, just like the connecting cave in the past.

From the very beginning, this was the battlefield chosen by Firion for them. If all went well, it might also be their burial place.

"…Is this the environmental tactic that Professor Kikuko Tenou gave you?"

Looking at the pile of rocks in front of her, Caidou's tone was a little vague. She had not yet recovered from the shock she had just experienced.

"I guess so, but it's not just Master Kikuko, there's also a handsome uncle who helps a lot."

Firio shrugged, pulled Caidou over, and walked towards the escape passage in the deepest part of the cave without looking back.

"Unfortunately, it looks like we are out of luck. The most powerful guys buried inside don't seem to be in any danger, so we can only run away first. Go find King Kona. Guys like Quichis are not something we can handle... But, it would be nice if we could smash his ugly eyes."

"Elu-Elu~!"

"Qido~!"

"You have done a great job this time. Take some time to rest. I am afraid you will be busy soon."

Amidst the laughter, a red light flashed, and the two men, who not only escaped unscathed but also cut off one of their opponent's arms, retreated calmly, leaving only the collapsing cave still trembling, pressing more and more stones onto the ruins.

Outside the cave, with the roar of the Dragonite and the dragon waves rising into the sky, Kona and the other two, who were several kilometers away, finally found the direction of support and rushed there quickly in the afterglow of the sunset and the trembling of the earth.

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At the same time, to the north of Rainbow Island, there is another desolate and uninhabited island in the vast ocean.

A huge spaceship with a very high-tech, even sci-fi feel is suspended above the island, and right in front of it are densely packed flying Pokémon, and flying in the front is an exceptionally majestic Dragonite.

Facing the Kanto Alliance and the International Police who were on high alert, the hatch of the spaceship slowly opened, and a hideous-looking, scarred Dragonite carrying a slender man in black came forward without hesitation, landed on the ground, and confronted the Dragon Messenger from a distance.

"As expected, the scene is quite grand, but it's a pity that I don't see any familiar faces. I thought at least one or two of you four kings of Kanto would come. Why, do you look down on me like this?"

Through the voice changer, a hoarse voice reached A'du's ears, causing him to frown slightly.

"It's enough for me to deal with you! I won't allow scum like you to stir up trouble in our world!"

A'du waved his hand, and a number of long-hidden combat ships emerged from under the water, surrounding the giant warship.

"Heh... You are indeed worthy of being called Yulongdu. You are really good at bragging. It's a pity that if it was the one who lived in seclusion on the Silver Mountain standing here, I might pay more attention to him. But you, I'm afraid, are not qualified enough."

The man in black sneered, and even with the voice changer, one could hear the contempt in his voice.

"There's an old saying in my hometown, 'A lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit.' I've always thought it makes sense, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant as not to call your companions along. I don't know whether I should praise you for your confidence or say you're too arrogant? Or maybe the guys in this world are just too weak, so you have a wrong impression of me?"

His right hand, wearing a thick leather glove, passed across his waist, and a Poké Ball with mottled patterns appeared in his palm, which he casually threw into the air.

"You're waiting for me, but I'm actually waiting for you too, Yulongdu. Let me teach you a lesson about who the real hunter is. I leave it to you... Flutterfair!"

The sharp cries were like arrows piercing people's hearts, and the magnificent legendary power diffused in the sky. Even the elite troops of Guandu who were well prepared were slightly disrupted by such power and had to retreat.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, behind the man in black, countless trainers dressed in various combat uniforms rushed out from the giant aerospace ship to face the powerful enemy who was ready to block their way. They were not much inferior to the man in black in terms of numbers and morale.

Among these people, the one rushing in the front had long orange-red hair like a lion and was full of momentum. He went straight to the strong man hidden in the team, the Chief of the International Police, Orson.

"A fallacy..."

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Looking at his powerful opponent, whose aura was much stronger than his own Dragonite and comparable to Red's nearly god-like Bulbasaur, countless thoughts flashed through Adu's mind.

The existence of Vladali was not beyond his prior judgment, but the strength of the man in black undoubtedly far exceeded his expectations.

Just as the man in black said, he underestimated his enemy. The mysterious criminal before him was by no means comparable to any leader of an evil organization.

Du suddenly pressed the communication button of the backup plan and gritted his teeth and said, "In this case, we can't let you get through like this. Dragonite, Gyarados, let's go! Chief Orson, Fladali is in your hands!"

The Poké Balls shone in the air, and powerful figures appeared on this nameless island, running towards each other.

Under the surrounding waters, waves surged, and the proud dragon army also rushed out from the deep sea.

Soldiers versus soldiers, generals versus generals, a tit-for-tat battle has begun.

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"Wow—"

With the roar of falling water, in the sea about tens of kilometers away from the war zone, the technological crystallization of the Rocket Team, a giant aerospace ship that could be called a war behemoth, slowly rose from under the water.

"Lord Sakaki, your judgment is indeed correct. Yulongdu and the unidentified man in black are fighting in front. And it seems that Yulongdu and the international police are really acting alone. Most of the forces of the Kanto Alliance have not been dispatched. Only the law enforcement forces directly under him have appeared. The rest are forces that the international police have recently transferred from various places."

In the command cabin, Manatori, who had put on military uniform for the first time in a long time, stood beside Sakaki with reverence, his words full of excitement and sarcasm.

Seeing that Yulongdu and the International Police, who were the most enthusiastic in pursuing Team Rocket, suffered setbacks, the secretary, who had suffered losses at the hands of both sides, seemed to be gloating.

But her mood was obviously different from Sakaki's, who had a slightly frowned brow.

"No need to flatter me. Intelligence is just a collection of countless seemingly unrelated information."

Hearing her words, Sakaki shook his head and tapped his fingers wearing red agate rings lightly on the armrest of the seat, obviously thinking about something.

After a moment, he looked up at Manato and asked, "Any news from Gin? And Firion?"

"The situation of Firio is unknown. Master Yin landed about four hours ago and has successfully reunited with the Four Heavenly Kings Kona. The rest of the situation is unknown, but a violent fluctuation of space-time energy has been detected. I guess it may be related to the teleportation technology mastered by this group of people."

"Currently, the Four Heavenly Kings Kikuko is crossing the continent at an astonishing speed. According to intelligence from ten minutes ago, she arrived at the Quartz Plateau Alliance headquarters half an hour ago and left alone a moment later. She was moving so fast that it was impossible to follow her, but her direction should be to the war zone. Her exact location is unknown."

"In addition, the mobile forces of the Kanto Alliance are also gathering now. The Four Heavenly Kings, Xiba, has returned from the Champion's Road. The vanguard has just set out from the Quartz Plateau, but it is not large in scale and will take at least an hour to reach the battlefield."

Manatori explained the situation swiftly.

"Crossing the continent... In other words, these three people didn't know about it beforehand? What is Yulongdu doing... This idiot should learn a lesson!"

"People who always think that they are strong enough to handle everything will eventually suffer the consequences of their strength."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Sakaki's tone, although it was not harsh, and certainly not directed at himself, but it still made Manori tremble with fear, breathing cautiously, obviously frightened by the sudden rise of the boss.

Fortunately, he quickly adjusted himself, patted Zhenniao's arm comfortingly, and said in a deep voice:

"Forget it, there's no point in saying this now. Order everyone to prepare for battle. The first phase of the Storm Plan has officially begun. This time, our mission is to drive out those guys who came to our world and wreaked havoc."

"Yes, Lord Sakaki!"

Zhenniao was flattered and subconsciously stroked the part that had just been touched. There were stars twinkling in her eyes. Her excitement and joy were beyond words. In an instant, she went from being terrified to being ecstatic. If morale could be quantified, just with one movement and one look, her morale would have completely exploded to an unquantifiable level.

As she walked with the wind, she conveyed Sakaki's orders one by one, and the Rocket Team's giant ships sailed towards the war zone. The Rocket Team's elite who had secretly gathered in Kanto from all over the place also began to shuttle between the ships, heading for their own combat positions, waiting for a desperate fight in the near future.

After years of dormancy, they are still strong and have even recovered a little, and are about to show their fangs again.

Under the personal leadership of Sakaki, the totemic banner figure.

Chapter 282: Kikuko's Protective

"Kona King, let's go...eh? Gin?"

After coming out of the cave, Firio saw Yin waiting outside, and Jin, who looked a little embarrassed, beside him.

"Well, long time no see." Gin stretched out his hand and pulled Firion out with force, his eyes showing some concern, "Professor Oak asked me and Gin to come here to help him investigate the situation on the island, but I didn't expect something like this to happen. They have just told us the situation, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. The one down there now is Team Plasma. I'm not sure of their exact size, but there's their leader, Quixotes, two of the Seven Sages, and the Dark Triangle. Oh no, there's only two left now."

Firion smiled and nodded, then briefly and concisely explained the situation underground.

As they were talking, the nimble Caidou took two steps at a time and crawled out of the ground without even breathing. She stood steadily beside the people without saying a word.

"So, you buried them?" Kona smiled and brushed off the dust on Firio's clothes, praising him. "It's really in the style of Senior Kikuko, beautifully done. Especially the Dark Triangle. If there are not three of them, they will never have the chance to use their strange binding ability again."

"I don't deserve it. It was also a bit of luck. I planned it intentionally but not intentionally. And my superpowers can confirm that they haven't suffered much loss now. They are just trapped temporarily."

Waving his hand modestly, Firion pointed to the hole beneath him, his tone serious.

"Kui Qisi is very powerful. He protected most of his men from the rockfall. You should also be more careful. If we had not been prepared just now, it would have been difficult for the two of us to escape unscathed."

"Quiqisi... don't take it too seriously. He's a skilled fighter who can fight with Senior Adek. You're still young. It's normal that you can't beat him. Leave the rest to me." Kona pushed his glasses. His long red hair was particularly gorgeous in the sunset. "Now, Ajin, you two take them back to the camp. I'll prepare some small gifts for the mice underground and then I'll go."

"Aunt Kona, just let Gin take them back. I'll ask Mosquito Taro to help... Ouch! You hit me again!"

The carefree Jin Laowu ran forward with a smile, but before he could finish his words he was hit hard on the head. He jumped up and down in pain, but still stayed by Kona's side and refused to leave no matter what.

"Let's go. That idiot has been like this all the time, but his strength is still reliable. Let's go back first. It's too dangerous here, especially for the three of them. However, I heard that you are very good at..."

Ah Yin rarely smiled. He was used to seeing Jin Laowu being beaten, so he pulled Firion over, turned around and left, not forgetting to point at Eberic and the other two hiding in the woods, motioning them to follow him.

For the two of them who were used to big scenes, such a battle was nothing special, just a little tricky.

Compared with the battle across time and space with Liu Bo, what are Quichis and his Plasma Team?

But before leaving, Filio suddenly thought of something and changed direction. He came close to Kona and whispered in her ear. No one knew what he said, but the red-haired beauty's eyes were shining and a smile spread across her well-maintained face.

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As the people left, the two people, who seemed to be born incompatible, kept arguing with each other, neither of them giving in.

At first, Ajin took advantage of his sharp tongue to gain the upper hand in the sarcasm, but soon, relying on her strong strength and domineering style, Miss Kona used a one-sided beating to teach Ajin what it means to be cautious in what he said and did.

In a sense, this can be regarded as revenge for being constantly portrayed as a "leftover woman who is eager to get married" on the Internet.

But despite all the fun, the two of them did not delay their business at all.

It was only at Firion's suggestion that the "little gift" originally intended for Team Plasma was slightly adjusted.

Together with Akin's Frog King and Kona's Laplace, they used water cannons continuously towards the hole dug by the Alola Ninetails, pouring countless huge amounts of water into it until the underground rock formations were soaked and the water almost reached the surface.

Then, the two turned around and left, leaving Sister Michun standing quietly at the entrance of the cave, brewing her own ice energy, dyeing the ground beneath her feet into a silver-white color, which spread into the distance, but even the water surface that was nearby was not affected at all.

The chill is restrained, yet lingering. Tiny details showcase the extraordinary skills of this ice witch.

Below, the Plasma Team, which had been bombarded by rocks and then washed by water and mud, was already in a terrible state. However, they could only dig silently, looking for soft areas and digging towards the completely blocked surface.

At this time, they were still completely unaware of the seriousness of the incident. They only felt that as they were soaked in the sewage, their bodies began to feel cold, and... getting colder and colder.

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During the long wait, the ground within a radius of nearly one kilometer was shrouded and soaked in pure ice energy. Sister Michun stood motionless beside the cave entrance, like a sculpture, and only her extremely powerful aura proved her vitality.

“Swoosh—bang!”

Along with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a signal flare rose in the distant sky, symbolizing that everyone had returned to the camp.

Sister Michun's smile had a hint of cruelty and coldness, and she gently closed her open hands.

In the silent spread, the ice energy that had been accumulated for a long time brought endless chill from top to bottom, pouring into the ground and into the underground caves filled with water.

In just a moment, a kingdom of ice and snow was created from nothing.

After finishing the task, Sister Michun didn't even turn her head back. With a crisp snap of her fingers, she disappeared in an instant.

"boom--"

In just a moment, the expanding ice completely replaced the accumulated water, filling the crowded and blocked cave.

The energy rushing around has nowhere to be released, so it can only be compressed as it accumulates until it explodes.

A deafening roar rushed from the ground to the sky.

A huge hole was suddenly created on the hard surface of the hill, and countless collapsed rocks were thrown into the air in the explosion, shattered into almost powder.

Rising along with them was the Plasma Team, which was turned into ice sculptures when caught off guard.

In other words, their broken limbs are so severed that they are difficult to identify with the naked eye.

They could have escaped with the protection of Kuiqisi and his men, but when they were about to escape, they encountered a sudden and devastating blow that they had no power to resist.

The elite Plasma Team that came with such great momentum is now left with only the remnants gathered around Quichis, with nearly half of the troops lost.

Kui Qisi, who had made himself look dirty in order to protect his subordinates, now had a face that turned pale and then blue, and then quickly turned a sickly red.

A mouthful of blood almost rushed up his throat.

The broken walking stick in the bombardment of ice and gravel could no longer be repaired, so he threw it on the grass, raised his fingertips, and wiped it just above the cheekbone, leaving a bright red mark.