CHAPTER 243 VS. Boss Sakaki

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The state of the battle undoubtedly crushed the side of Kamijo. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

But it doesn't matter, Uejo has had this realization from the beginning, and even the first two Pokémon that can abolish Sakaki are a surprise.

And there are only two things that really make Shangjo care:

1. A battle situation like a gradual clenching of one's own throat;

2. When Sakaki retrieved the ironclad tyrannosaurus that had not been damaged too much, Kamijo found that there were no more Pokémon of Sakaki left on the ground.

In other words, do you want to defeat Mr. Uejo directly?

Immersively, Kamijo instinctively felt the other party's intentions - that kind of oppression, not so much to himself, but to Xiao Mao, who was fighting directly behind him.

Then there is no way.

Thinking so, Kamijo went backwards and came to the side of the heat-resistant ball that was supposed to be the last to appear.

"Sakaki, what's your next Pokémon?"

Asked, Kamijo picked up the heat-resistant ball at his feet.

"You'll be satisfied. Casually, he walked out of the field seemingly unsuspectingly...... Then, sit down.

That's right, just sit down, Sakaki walked to the side of the luxurious sofa chair that had been prepared and sat down extremely relaxed—this contempt was in itself an insult to the other trainer.

"......" Even Shigeru on the side showed angry emotions, but Shangjo couldn't help but feel all kinds of strange feelings-anger, worry, happiness, ridiculous......

Countless emotions are mixed, but even Shangjo himself doesn't know what expression to use to express his inference:

First, Sakaki's posture is entirely about killing himself;

Second, it is impossible for Sakaki not to know or fail to see the strength of the Charizard in his hands;

In this case, the Pokémon that Sakaki may use is only "him" outside the full specifications.

"Charizard, you may be the only one who can get your wish this time. In the end, Kamijo could only say with such a wry smile.

Whew――

A secret door in the Joban Dokan was opened.

At the same time, Kamijo could barely grasp the heat-resistant ball in his hand, which was getting hotter and hotter.

。。。。。。。。。

Click! Click......

As the slender humanoid creature moved, the same mechanical sound kept coming from the shadows of the secret door.

"Long time no see...... "With bitter lips open, Kamijo greeted the slender figure inside the sci-fi wind mechanical armor, calling his name: "Mewtwo." ”

"......" was silent, and Mewtwo straightened his three-fingered arm against Kamijo.

And looking at the carapace of the steel circuit that is not so much armor as a restraint, Kamijo didn't know what to say for a while.

Of course, Mewtwo doesn't seem to be as bothered by its own overpower as it used to be;

Naturally, it has only been a long time since Mewtwo was separated from the last time, and Team Rocket has been able to restrain and completely make it an enemy combat force;

Surprised? Indeed, such Mewtwo is standing opposite him, becoming the biggest obstacle to his shallow plan; naturally, it has only been a long time since Mewtwo was separated from the last time, and Team Rocket has been able to restrain and completely make it a combat force;

......

But

"Let's fight first!" Uejo looked at him as aggressively as an apricot for the first time.

Boom.

"Ang !!"

【Burst Flame Dragon God Swoop】!

Without reservation, Charizard's full force is poured into Mewtwo, the metal technology!

Airplanes~~~

Under the blue light, the air trembled.

2 meters, 1 meter, 50 cm, 20 cm, stop.

Whether it was the dark blue dragon shape or the fierce flames outside, it was blocked in front of Mewtwo's finger 20cm without a trace of a gap - only with [telekinesis].

"It's you!Mewtwo!" Facing the hurricane that was crushed by Charizard's attack, Kamijo jumped onto Charizard's back full of flames. "Charizard! How can your battlefield be such a small place!"

biu~

[Mindfulness] collapsed

The dark blue dragon shape directly hit the dome at a 90-degree angle.

Rumble!!!

The hot afternoon sun sprinkled on Charizard's body, and under the "solar energy", Charizard's full orange and red seemed to be completely integrated with the sun.

"Come on, Charizard, let's challenge the power that weighs some down!"

"Roar!!

Then, Mewtwo, who was pacing slowly, finally appeared in Charizard's field of vision, dragging his heavy armor.

"[Belly Drum]!"

The rhythmic striking sound of "knock, knock" constantly stimulates the potential contained in Charizard's internal organs.

The hard, solid, purple ball of energy condensed--[Spiritual Destruction]--Of course, the current move didn't have that name.

"And then there'......"

Rumble~

Under the "fierce fire", Charizard's tail flame skyrocketed.

The opponent is that Mewtwo, there is no point in consuming, there is no point in harassment, there is no point in defense, and there is no point in dodging...... Then only, all or nothing!

"[Rage of the Scales]!"

With a strange roar of his body, Charizard suddenly darkened the flames all over his body, and fell towards Mewtwo with Kamijo.

Hum――――

The next moment, Kamijo heard the tremor of [Mental Destruction] at the same time.

Whew――

The sun-colored flames in the mouth of the falling fire-breathing dragon instantly burned out all the oxygen in the radius, and instantly turned into a solid dragon head and bit into Mewtwo, which was launching an offensive!

Whoosh -

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!Boom Boom

。。。。。。。。。。

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, cough!!" gulped blood, leaning on the top of the wall to squeeze air, and in his hand, the heat-resistant ball had been filled again.

Whew――

Whether it was smoke, fragments, or strange scorching heat, they were all swept away under a strong mental force.

"Really, ahem, ahem!!! Sighed.

The scorching heat of the steel was terrifyingly hot, and the light around Mewtwo became distorted and indistinct.

Mewtwo, on the other hand, seemed to stand unscathed under a faint blue glow - even because of Charizard's shifting target, the result was a bit terrifying.

"Sure enough, you're not the kind of trainer that can be tended to. ”

Between words, Kamijo picked up the last Pokéball that rolled to his hand.

"Sorry for saying something inexplicable. Kamijo rubbed the red at the corner of his mouth. "Then go ahead and use Mr. Uejo's last trump card. ”

Shangjo, who was already leaning against the wall to support himself, pressed the switch of the Pokéball ball.

Fingers loosened.

Boom.

"Ka!"

Lada, out of battle.

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Uh, that, I'm sorry, with the strength of the other side, Kamijo and Rada can't open Musou.

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