Chapter 12 Strength is not the only criterion for determining strength or weakness

"Intend to use this weak elf as an opponent for my mongoose? There is a limit to not wanting to die! ”

"No, no, let me tell you that although this Meroyeta is a little timid, it is very powerful in terms of ability alone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Although I don't know the elves, no matter who I meet, the style of play here will not change, and there is nothing that cannot be cut by our swordsmanship!"

"Game on!"

"Assault Claw!" Following the referee's voice, Hikaru Fujiwa gave the order.

The mongoose slash seemed to understand it, and rushed towards Meroyeta at a blistering speed, just as it had defeated the fairy before. Even in the face of Meroyeta, which was very small compared to the fairy elf, the mongoose's claws were pointed at the vital point of Meroyeta's neck without the slightest deviation.

"Hey, listen to me, Meroyeta?"

When this kind of attack really hits you, you will really feel the horror. Meroyeta was indeed frightened, she covered her front with her hands, and she couldn't hear the message that Kuro had sent to her.

Losing communication with the trainer in a normal game is the same as losing victory.

Seeing that Meroyeta was too frightened to act by the mongoose slash's attack, Fuji and Hikaru smiled triumphantly.

He looked at the black with a bit of a playful look.

The person who won the United Alliance was no more than that, a nouveau riche who relied on fancy moves and rare elves to make a flash in the pan among trainers.

However, just when he thought that the game had been won steadily, there was an abnormal movement on the field

As if to protect herself, Meloyeta's body glowed with a strong purple glow.

Just before the mongoose slash's claws touched Meloyta, the mongoose slash stopped as if frozen.

And the next moment, the venue clicked, clicked, and collapsed. With Meroyeta as the center, the collapse became more and more violent, and after a few seconds, a huge shockwave was sent out from Meloeta's side, and the meerkat's body was like a baseball swung by a bat, and in less than a second, it directly hit the ceiling from the center of the field to the ceiling dozens of meters high.

"It's—"

"Instinctively disturbing everything in the vicinity out of fear of it? It's a little too powerful. Toko exclaimed. It's such a petite elf, but it contains this kind of power. Although this has nothing to do with Black's command, if you can use this kind of powerful mental interference, it is impossible for a non-evil spirit to have a chance to engage in melee combat with her. ”

As Toko said, if Meloyeta uses mental interference in that way, no matter how fast the mongoose slash is, as long as she steps into the range of mental interference, she will be frozen for a moment.

Although it is true that Meloeta is not good at fighting, in the years since she was born, the instinct to protect herself in order to avoid damage can make the meerkat, who only has a melee attack, lose without a defense.

Seeing that his well-trained mongoose slash was hit to the ceiling in an instant, Fuji Kazukatsu's mouth opened wide in surprise.

"How—will?"

The mongoose that fell directly to the ceiling was thrown to the ground, and because of this blow alone, it was no longer able to stand up.

"Mongoose Slash loses the ability to fight!"

Seeing this scene, Hei couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It seems that at least in this world, there are really some things that can't be cut by swordsmanship, don't you think so?"

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"Although I haven't gotten decent combat training in the end, I deserve praise for still daring to stand on the field in the face of a strong enemy." Black stroked Meroyeta's head and complimented.

On the other side, Fujiwa Hikaru, who had slashed the mongoose back, stood in place with a gloomy face.

"I lost my swordsmanship, I didn't expect my cultivation to be so insufficient, I would lose in such a place."

"Hey, it's just a battle, don't be so depressed." Putting Meroyeta back on his shoulder, Kuro said to Fuji and Hikatsu. "Your elves' abilities are outstanding, and judging by the way they move, I think they must be practicing swordsmanship with you, and you must also have outstanding abilities as a swordsman, which is really commendable."

"But everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, and isn't it arrogant to think that just because one technology is superior can solve all problems?"

"Hmph, it's just a win, don't be verbose there. I don't admit that I'll lose to a trainer like you, who has no swordsman's spirit to speak of, and I'll beat you next time. ”

With that, Fujiwa Hikaru turned around and left the arena.

"What a strange person, but forget it."

Kuro does have the idea of incorporating Fuji and Hikaru into the Demon King's army, but now he is more interested in how to cultivate Meroyeta, and the other party's stubbornness does not seem to be something that can be changed in a day or two.

There is no intention to further entangle with Fuji and Hikatsu, Kuro and Toko, and Theresia will return to the hall after the two meet, intending to continue to look for new training opponents.

It seems that many people in the hall also watched Black's game just now, and as soon as they returned to the hall, many people's eyes were focused on Black's body, and of course, there were also a lot of eyes on the Meroette who was on Black's shoulder and slashed the mongoose in seconds.

Meloita, who felt the sight of her surroundings, immediately circled behind Kuro, but there was also a line of sight behind her.

Stealth is a way to hide from her gaze, but Meroyeta now prefers to return to the black Poké Ball.

She circled around Black's body from front to back, but couldn't find her Poké Ball.

"What are you looking for?"

As if discovering Meloita's attempt, Black opens her left hand, revealing her Poké Ball.

Meroyeta tries to press the switch to return to the Poké Ball, but Black removes her hand—

"If you want to stay calm in battle, you must first adapt to the gaze of others, whether it is good or malicious gaze, and accept it calmly, so that you can accept the hostility of your opponent on the battlefield."

Kuro reasoned as he circled around in mid-air with a Poké Ball and played a chase with Meroyeta trying to get back into the ball. Playing with him, Black took out 4 empty Poké Balls from his pocket, and threw them into the air in turn like a clown from the acrobatic troupe and took turns to catch them in his hand.

"Come on, come on, can you tell which ball is your own?"

Seeing her Poké Balls mixed with other Poké Balls flying in the sky, Meloette was a little apprehensive at first, but soon her expression softened.

Although Meloette didn't know much about Black when she was first subdued, every moment after that, she learned more about her new master.

Who the hell is Black? In terms of identity, he is a demon king, powerful but not ruthless, humorous and mischievous, empathetic but a little dull, this is only part of the story, and a few words alone can't cover all aspects of black.

However, Meloetta can feel that no matter which side, Black is a pure person, fighting for ideals, and unabashedly showing his joys, sorrows and sorrows to anyone, any elf.

It is his purity that will have a sense of security around him, and no matter how timid elves can be afraid of him.

Watching Black's Poké Ball Throwing performance, Meloyeta smiled, because the owner, who was so funny no matter how noticeable, was not as afraid of the eyes around her as she used to be.

"Black, Poké Balls are the home of elves, no matter what, it's too bullying to throw them like this."

"The elf who bullied himself is really a bad demon king."

"Ah-I'm sorry, but Theresia, I remember when I was a kid and I went with you to play in a human city, I saw a clown perform this."

"Huh?" Theresia let out a surprised voice. "Looks like there's such a thing......"

"At the time, I thought it was fun, so I practiced for a while and found the trick." Black said as he kept throwing the Poké Ball. "But something seems to be wrong now—"

Kuro looked embarrassed.

"Because that's 10 years ago, how did that clown pick up the ball after throwing it, can you remind me?"

"If you won't pick it up, don't throw it away!"

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