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Would you believe a guy who beheaded a dozen armed men with loaded guns at the same time and said that he was coming to rescue you? Anyway, believe it or not, Merlin doesn't believe it.

Just by glancing at the purple-eyed man, Merlin felt uncomfortable all over his body, and the man's unrestrained hostility, malice, and wanton aggression all showed that he was an extremely dangerous guy.

[Rocket Legion? How did they end up here? Could it be that the 'they' behind it are them? Merlin's mind raced, "What is the purpose of these guys? They've been making headlines a lot lately. 】

[I don't want to know what their purpose is, I just know that this time it's a big trouble. We can't fight that guy with all our might. It doesn't take much, just the color ball is enough to get on it yourself. Wizil was more concerned about their current situation.

[Color off-line ball? Merlin then noticed that the purple-eyed man had a red ball of thread on his shoulder.

The so-called color violation is the color difference, which is generally understood as a symbolic genetic disease (it may also be due to external environmental influences or other factors that cause the color of the body surface to change), and the main feature is that all (or part) of the color of the body is completely different from the same kind. This kind of color violation is just a benign disease, and there is no question of what kind of Pokémon is very strong. The reason for this problem is that it is difficult for Pokémon to integrate into the environment and the group, so they must constantly strengthen themselves to survive. This led to the fact that the surviving Pokémon were all stronger than their peers, and were even often the leaders of the clan.

Moreover, it is important to note that color violations and flashes are very different and must be distinguished.

The so-called color violation has just been explained, it is a simple color variation, which will not have any other effects on the body, and although the disease rate is also very low, it is not difficult to see. The so-called flash is different, it is a wonderful trait that only Pokémon in a million can have, and many people may not be able to accept or even see a Pokémon with a flash in their lifetime.

The so-called flash refers to the fact that this type of Pokémon will have unexplained flashing lights, especially when released from the Pokéball, there will be an unexplained star glow, and the colors on the body will be inverse or specific to the normal same kind. And the bodies of the shining Pokémon are often extremely different from their peers, either smaller or larger, and they also have the talents and qualifications of their kind, far more powerful than the average kind.

Measured in terms of value, Pokémon with color violations range from more than ten to dozens of times the normal price, and it will be more difficult to get the specific color that customers want, but the supply of general color violations is still relatively sufficient. The glittering Pokémon are hundreds or even hundreds of times the ordinary selling price, and they are often priceless, and basically as soon as they appear, they will be reduced to a collection of high-ranking officials and dignitaries to show off.

It is a universally recognized truth that sparkle is the same as cherishing and being powerful.

And although it is not the same as being powerful, it can represent danger on a certain level.

Merlin stared at the color violation ball for a few glances, and the color violation ball noticed Merlin's gaze, and it seemed to stare at Merlin inadvertently, which suddenly made Merlin tremble in a cold sweat, and couldn't help but hang his head quickly.

Being glanced at by that color ball actually gave Merlin a feeling that he had experienced in the overlord, although it was only for a short moment, although it was far less intense than the overlord, but it still made Merlin cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and he never dared to mention any other thoughts.

[Vizil, ready to retreat at any time.] Seeing his own insignificance again, Merlin had to start arranging a way back.

[Don't worry, you really can't fight hard, but it shouldn't be a big problem to escape suddenly.] Wizel comforted Merlin.

Saemon condescendingly looked at the distorted, frightened faces of the panicked hostages in a pool of blood, with an inexplicable smile on his face. Through the dim lighting of the exhibition hall and the reflection of blood on the ground, this handsome face looked extremely distorted.

"Hmph, you guys, you're really lucky." Saemon said, "It was a good trip to experience it before we made our official debut. The smile on his face grew, "Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you all." ”

Merlin suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu on his face, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"But you need to say goodbye to the dull days before." Saemon looked at a lady who was sobbing quietly with interest, "Although it is only a trailer that has been leaked out now, the feature film will soon be released, and then the entire Seki Castle will be the stage of our Rocket Legion." ”

The name Seki Castle in the Saemon Gate is the name given to Sekito and Joto before the two districts were separately administered.

"At that point, the whole world will be shocked by our appearance, and the whole alliance will cry over our existence." In the light of blood, Saemon and the various faces behind him looked distorted, ugly, and crazy.

"Since you can't participate in this great show that is about to kick off, then feel at ease as an audience and witness the world change because of us, and witness what is the most powerful force in the world." Saemon's face contorted.

"We, the Rocket Corps, will eventually take over the world!" His eyes widened.

[Is this man crazy?] Listening to Saemon's words, Merlin was taken aback. Judging by the age of that guy, he should not have the idea of "the world is all wrong, only I am right" for a long time. It would be forgivable if he was taking revenge on society for something more practical, but what did that kind of nonsense mean?

[Either I'm really crazy or I've really been oppressed.] Wizil commented, "However, whether he's crazy or not, we can't afford to mess with him." 】

"As a gift for watching the show." Saemon's purple eyes were beating wildly, "Run, run for your life before this building collapses and is burned to ashes, and spread the horrors of our Rocket Corps to the outside world!" ”

With a wave of his left hand, he quickly lowered a dozen balls of thread from the ceiling, and they almost landed in front of the hostages, but instead of opening the hostages' bound hands and feet, they spewed silk threads into their faces, sealing the mouths of the hostages.

"I hate to hear people's screams the most." Saemon explained, "So don't make any noise when you run for a while." He glared at the hostages with a terrifying look at the corners of his mouth.

A group of hostages had to obediently be wrapped in silk threads in their mouths.

After sealing their mouths, the balls of thread descended to the ground and began to loosen the silk threads that bound the legs and feet of the hostages, one by one.

One of the first hostages to be released was a thug with a mohican hair, and he didn't know if he was stunned or what's wrong, and as soon as he was untied, he whimpered and struggled to get up and run forward. The red patch on his buttocks looked like it was soaked with blood on the ground, and the front was also moistened, which seemed to be incontinent.

After barely two steps, Moshigan's head was hit by blood on the ground, and he struggled to get up and continue to escape, but this time he had just taken a step before he fell to a pool of blood again, and his falling body was splashed with a pool of blood. It was only a physical fall, and it was only a moment before his head fell to the ground.

"Hey, I didn't say I could run now!" Saemon glanced at Moshican, "You must be obedient." ”

Several of the hostages who wanted to struggle to get up were suddenly frightened and sat back on the ground, and many more of them had become dead, and their eyes had lost hope of life.

[Good sharp silk thread, the naked eye can barely see the storage of this silk thread. Merlin marveled at the strength of the madman.

At the place where Moshigan's head was in the street, there was an almost transparent silk thread around his neck, which was revealed because it was stained with blood. And after cutting off a neck bone, the silk thread remained intact, and the blood-soaked silk thread kept dripping blood beads on the ground.

In a few moments, all the hostages were freed from their feet. But this time none of the hostages dared to stand up, and they huddled together again, staring at the madman with empty or horrified eyes.

"That's what you do." Saemon tilted his head, "Now you can run." ”

The crowd of hostages trembled, but none of them dared to move.

"I said, you, you, you, you, you, you Saemon said word by word.

The hostages were stunned, and there was no reaction.

"Your Excellency, the police outside have almost cleared up, and the explosives have been planted. It's time for us to retreat. The headset boy leaned into Saemon's ear and said.

"It's a pity, it's rare to be able to play." Saemon stared at the many hostages who had lost all hope of life, "But since you don't want to run, then stay here and bury this museum." ”

"Let's go." As he spoke, Saemon turned around and left quickly with a group of Rocket Legion members. Along the way, they left a trail of blood.

Seeing that the Rocket Corps had really withdrawn, several men who were a little bolder stood up and ran away without hesitation.

But they didn't go far before they stopped, and then somehow turned into a fountain of debris and blood.

This time, the hostages were in complete despair.

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Leaving the hostages aside, there was a mess outside the Nibi Museum, littered with fallen bodies, burning wreckage, battered police cars, and a helicopter crashed into a pool in the fountain in front of Museum Square......

This scene is like the great turmoil of the past, like the tragic war that has disappeared.

From the dilapidated gate, a group of heroic-looking members of the Rocket Corps walked out of the museum one by one.

In mid-air, a large aircraft hovered with a huge red R painted on the outside. Seeing the team members walk out, the aircraft roared and landed vertically and opened the hatch.

"It's a notorious corrupt army." Jumping out of the cabin was a man in a gray uniform with a large R tattooed on his chest. He looked around at the tragic situation around him, and walked towards Saemon as he spoke.

"Captain Saemon Squadron, I'm a second-level member of the Secret Service Department." He saluted Saemon, "I have been ordered by my superiors to pick up all the members of the Second Squadron of the Corrupt Poison Force on their way back. ”

"Thank you for your hard work." Saemon nodded slightly in return, then waved his hand and shouted, "All board." ”

Seeing the team members boarding the plane one by one, the guy called Taoke talked again

"Squadron Leader Saemon, and I also brought a commendation from the boss. Your second squadron did a great job and captured two useful hostages, and the boss is very happy, and when you and your team return to the base, the boss will personally pick you up and reward you. The potter said seriously.

As soon as he heard this, Saemon's face finally showed a normal smile.

In the distance, there were faint sirens again.

"Hmph. The police in Nibi City even dared to come? Saemon whispered to himself, "What a dedication." ”

"Squadron Leader Saemon, please come on board." The potter guided Saemon down the stairs up the hatch into the strange-looking flying machine.

Soon the hatch closed, and the craft roared into the sky again, then flew straight north, and soon disappeared into the clouds.

At this time, a long queue of more than a dozen police cars, more than a dozen ambulances, and fire trucks drove into this battlefield.

While the police officers, doctors, nurses, and firefighters who got out of the car were stunned by the tragic situation in front of them, the nearly 100-year-old Nibi Museum and the connected research center collapsed in a series of huge explosions.

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The above definition of color violation and flash is my personal setting, and it has nothing to do with orthodox works~

Actually, I figured out guò to explain that it is similar to pink Pokémon, southern Pokémon and the like, which is a simple appearance variation.

If we use a realistic analogy, color violation is like a disease like albinism, while flash is a real mutation. Animals with albinism become stronger or die faster because they lose their protective color, while mutated animals are born with great strength...... Probably, right??

This is the end of the first small appearance of the Rocket Corps, what do you think? If you have any ideas, ideas, comments, bricks, and complaints, you can come to Oh~~!

Moreover, with the departure of the Rocket Corps, the Nibi chapter will also come to an end, and the next Hualan chapter will be a small high/tide, please look forward to it~~

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