Elf: Is the bear apprentice the weakest? I'll shatter the sky with my fists.

It’s just a thought, the battle is important.

"The battle begins!"

The moment the referee's flag split the air, two commands exploded at the same time.

"Evil ghost, thorny vine stick!"

"Pikachu, one hundred thousand volts!"

Thunder flashed.

The eyes beneath the Eruption's mask suddenly lit up with a scarlet light, and the thorn stick in his hand suddenly burst into flames.

The giant stick wrapped in a blazing stream of fire tore through the air and collided head-on with the golden thunderstorm that broke through the sky!

"boom!!!"

The shockwave from the explosion made the ring guardrails buzz, and the flying sparks and electric currents transformed into a magnificent rain of thunder and fire amid the exclamations of the audience...

Pikachu dashed through the dust, while Eruption's thorn staff had recharged with energy, the lines on his mask gradually changing from crimson to dark blue...

The smoke and dust from the initial confrontation gradually dissipated, and the figures on both sides of the ring were still standing.

Li Chen's brows wrinkled slightly.

This Pikachu's strength far exceeded his expectations.

"He can even take on the thorn stick..."

He stared at the slightly panting electric mouse opposite him, and his heart was in turmoil.

According to the original timeline, Ash should have just "reset" his level in the Unova region at this moment.

But the lightning dancing on Pikachu's tail in front of him still retained the legacy of a battle with a legendary Pokémon.

Li Chen suddenly remembered the joke that was circulating on the Internet:

The so-called "Pikachu"'s strength is automatically adjusted according to the strength of the opponent.

Erguiyan seemed to have noticed something unusual, and his breathing beneath the mask became slightly disordered.

The thorn vine stick in its hand tightened unconsciously, and fine energy ripples appeared on the surface of the vine.

"That's awesome Pikachu!"

Xiaozhi clenched his fists until they turned white, and his voice almost drowned out the exclamations of the whole audience, "Now is the time to use Lightning Flash!"

Yellow lightning pierced through the smoke that had not yet dissipated, and Pikachu turned into a dazzling white light and rushed straight towards them.

Many people in the audience had already stood up, but saw Li Chen's mouth corners suddenly raised in a dangerous arc.

"Spike defense."

The eyes beneath the Eruption's mask suddenly burst into emerald green light, and countless thorns burst out from the ground beneath its feet, interweaving into an impenetrable barrier of spikes.

Pikachu couldn't stop in time and crashed into the barbed barrier with a thud, and was knocked over several times by the recoil.

"Pickup..."

When the little electric mouse stumbled to the ground, a few thorny branches with green light were still hanging on its body.

Xiaozhi's cheer got stuck in his throat and his expression instantly turned grim.

"Hey! Satoshi!"

Alice pressed her hands to her lips like trumpets, and the resonant voice unique to the dragon bloodline pierced the entire venue. "The battle has just begun! Don't be proud of your temporary victory!"

Xiaozhi clenched the brim of his hat tightly, and when he looked up again, the fighting spirit in his eyes was rekindled: "Understood! Pikachu! Use, 100,000 Volts!"

Before the golden thunderstorm took shape, Li Chen's instructions were already following closely: "Leap sideways to the left, and prepare for a powerful whipping strike."

The pattern on the mask of the evil ghost suddenly twisted, and the thick thorn vines emerged like a giant python from a cave.

When the 100,000-volt beam of light tore apart the afterimage it left behind, six vine whips wrapped in grass-type energy were already strangling Pikachu from different angles!

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The thorny vines wrapped with emerald green energy whipped Pikachu's petite body like a poisonous snake.

Each crisp sound was accompanied by flying sparks, and the electric mouse's golden hair was blown into a mess.

"P-ka-ka!"

With a scream, Pikachu was whipped and rolled in the air like a yellow tennis ball.

The last whip slammed it into the edge of the field, raising a cloud of dust.

There were exclamations from the audience, and some people even covered their eyes.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Pikachu raised his front legs tremblingly, and the arcs of electricity dancing on his electric sac became chaotic.

It shook its head stubbornly to shake off the grass debris on its body, but its slightly trembling hind legs revealed the severity of its injuries.

"call......"

Li Chen breathed a sigh of relief calmly, his knuckles relaxing slightly at his sides.

Although Pikachu on the field still maintained its amazing fighting instinct, Xiaozhi's command was obviously awkward.

It's like an unsharpened sword, with strength but unable to exert its full power.

If it were the young man in the Sinnoh period who was able to fight against the legendary beast man Darkto, he would probably have seen through the attack rhythm of the Eruption by now.

hiss......

Come to think of it, am I also considered a beast man?

I was shocked that Dakodo was actually me!

"Memories can be 'reset,' but Pokémon's strength cannot..."

He stared at the electric light on Pikachu's tail, which was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and still bore the mark of the battle with the Time and Space Dragons.

Unfortunately, the trainer's tactical thinking has truly returned to square one...

Oh no, there should be a little bit of basics left.

What is this?

Back to basics?

Li Chen didn't understand.

Uruk-O seemed to have sensed this incongruity, and his gaze from beneath the mask shifted back and forth between Pikachu and Satoshi.

The energy ripples on its thorn stick gradually calmed down, waiting for Pikachu's next attack.

"Pikachu!" Ash swung his arms violently, "Sweep the entire field with 100,000 volts!"

Pikachu stomped its feet on the ground upon hearing this, and violent golden electric current erupted in a fan shape with it as the center.

The high-voltage electric arc plowed out charred marks on the ground, and the guardrails of the stands were buzzing from the aftermath!

Since precise strikes are ineffective, use the indiscriminate Thunder Purgatory!

“Split the lightning net with a powerful whip!;

Li Chen's voice pierced through the thunder, "Charge forward with the thorn stick!"

Six thorny vines emerged from the ground like green dragons, tearing a passage in the thunderstorm.

The figure of Ergui Yan suddenly rushed forward along the path paved with vines, and the burning vine stick left a red tail of flame behind it!

Almost instantly, the flaming club split the remaining electric current and smashed down towards Pikachu!

Pikachu's pupils suddenly contracted. The burning red and green figure could actually tear open his own thunder curtain!

"Pikachu!!!"

Instinct made it roar like never before, and its entire body was overloaded with electricity.

A golden thunderstorm several times more violent than the previous one exploded, and the dazzling lightning even illuminated the ceiling of the entire battle restaurant!

The charging figure of Eruption paused noticeably in the thunderstorm, and his eyes under the mask narrowed in pain.

But its momentum has not stopped yet.

The burning thorn stick only slightly deviated from its trajectory and still fell heavily towards where Pikachu was!

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Chapter 511 So, what is your truth?

boom--! ! !

The burning thorn stick hit Pikachu's petite body hard, and the exploding fireball illuminated half of the arena red.

Pikachu flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and rolled several times at the edge of the field before finally coming to a stop.

"Pickup...truck..."

It trembled and tried to prop up its body, but its fur and limbs burned by the flames were no longer under its control.

Finally, those always bright black eyes slowly closed, and the electric light on the tail completely went out...

The referee's flag cut through the silence: "Pikachu is incapacitated. The winners are Li Chen and Uruk-Yuk!"

The entire fighting restaurant fell into complete silence, and everyone was speechless at the violent aesthetics of this finishing move.

Only the flame patterns on the mask of the Evil King were still flickering, like the embers of a victor.

"Pikachu!"

Xiaozhi rushed into the field in one step, and his legs left two marks on the charred ground.

He trembled as he picked up the curly-furted Pikachu. At this moment, the pair of ears that were always erect were drooping limply.

“It’s been a great fight…”

The boy's voice was muffled as he buried his face in Pikachu's warm fur.

When he looked up again, he nodded vigorously at Li Chen, turned and ran out the door, his sneakers squeaking rapidly on the waxed floor.

"Bonnie~"

The evil ghost came running over, with the mask tilted on his head, revealing his sparkling eyes underneath.

It raised its thorny stick as if to seek credit, and began to dance with joy.

I won, I want to praise it.

Li Chen laughed, knelt on one knee and rubbed the messy head of the little soldier: "Well done."

The fingertips felt the residual heat of the mask from burning, as well as some static electricity left by Pikachu.

However, for Li Chen, this is nothing.

ta ta ta ......

The waiter in a neat uniform walked over quickly, the tray in his hand reflecting the light of the crystal chandelier.

As he bowed slightly, the Battle Restaurant badge on his chest flashed a silver light.

"Congratulations on your victory."

The waiter smiled and handed over the gold-plated menu. "The deluxe set menu for two is ready for you. Would you like to order now?"

Li Chen caught a glimpse of N staring at the direction where Xiaozhi had left, and tapped his fingertips lightly on the Poké Ball relief on the menu cover: "Serve it now. Remember to order an extra order of the electric squirrel-shaped macaron."

"Ok."

The waiter bowed and retreated, the sound of his leather shoes tapping on the marble floor gradually fading away.

When Li Chen returned to his seat, he found N staring at him with those emerald eyes.

The crystal chandelier above the dining table cut the light and shadow into quiet diamonds, and the silence between the two was like a thin layer of ice.

N's fingertips traced the edge of the teacup until water vapor condensed into dewdrops on the wall of the cup.

He suddenly spoke, his voice so soft as if he was afraid to disturb something: "Your evil spirit..."

The words lingered in his throat for a moment. "The way it enjoyed the battle... was unique."

"Yes."