This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 234 End or new beginning

The ships carrying Team Flare's Special Ops had no idea what was going to happen, and even the regular operatives and sailors didn't know what they were going to do.

For most of them, this is just an ordinary voyage that is no different from countless previous voyages. There may be a dangerous battle, maybe not, but they have all adapted to it.

They have followed Fradali and Juke for at least three to five years, and as many as more than ten years. They have long been accustomed to such days of blood licking, from pirates and poachers to bounty hunters and alliance trainers, including Those members of the evil organization who came to Carlos from other regions without long-sightedness and tried to open up business, countless battles made them not inferior to the elites in the headquarters, and their viciousness and indifference were even worse.

But it's not absolute, after all... everyone wants to live, especially after knowing the total destruction of Team Flare's main headquarters.

In the busy and step-by-step work, there are always a few people with hidden worries and fears in their eyes, and they also inadvertently convey anxiety.

Hanging alone overseas, fighting or waiting for battle every day, the people around you are familiar faces, and there are fewer and fewer people. This kind of life is monotonous and desperate, making people unable to see the future. The only way to persevere is to rely on Qiu Ke Years of charisma and obedience habits developed subconsciously.

Such a fragile and delicate balance, from Jack and Eustace, to every large and small cadre, is well aware of it.

Compared to the undercurrents lurking beneath the orderliness throughout the ship, the atmosphere in the command tower seemed even more depressing.
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"Where are the second ship and the third ship now?"

Sitting upright on the main seat, Qiu Ke's tone was neither hasty nor slow, appearing gentle, but with a bit of coldness that made his subordinates nervous.

Over the years, he has always been like this, elegant but extremely cruel, not extremely strong but full of tricks. He is the nightmare of everyone who is regarded as a pawn or opponent by him.

The name "Sea Devil" is not the internal nickname of the Flare Team or the code name of the alliance, but the condensation of countless blood on the sea.

Few of his living enemies have ever seen his true colors, until recently, on his own initiative, he dropped his disguise altogether.

"The report shows that the No. 120 ship and the No. 36 ship are in the direction of five o'clock, about [-] kilometers away from the No. [-] ship, and the departure time is [-] hours and [-] minutes. They have docked in the target sea area and are waiting for further instructions from the personnel on the island."

The lean operator had his fingers flying, and found out all the situation in a short time, and reported it to Juke succinctly.

Qiu Ke nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, keep in touch with the other side, keep in touch with the situation at any time, have the anti-jamming devices been prepared in advance?"

Eustace came close to him and whispered: "It's all installed, but considering the complex situation of the island, we can't be sure of the effect of the device."

"Those minions at sea have their own merits for surviving to this day, so don't worry too much about it." He had already understood what Eustace said, and Qiu Ke did not intend to be harsh, "Let them remain Be on guard, and so are we. Although the bait has been thrown out, we cannot take it lightly. Without detailed information, I am always uneasy... Where was that old guy that day? I will never admit that the sailboat is wrong. "

"The investigation team has been tracking it from afar, and it has gone a long way to the northeast."

The person speaking this time was a stout middle-aged man with dark and red skin. It looked like he had lived at sea all year round.

"That's good. Once we enter the ocean area, we will be truly safe. We have worked hard during this period. After arriving in Alola, I will pay for everyone to take a good rest."

A smile finally appeared on the stern face. Although it quickly faded, it also made the subordinates in the room breathe a sigh of relief, and the solemn atmosphere gradually relaxed.

Facing an uncertain future, even if he is as ruthless as Jack, he must find a way to capture the hearts of these few remaining subordinates.

This is the final cost of his future bargaining, whether it is in front of the league or the mysterious organization.

Backing off the subordinates who had already relaxed in advance and began to think about the future, Jack walked to the window alone and looked at the sea that was always repeating. He always felt uneasy in his heart, as if he had missed something.

Over the years, this unusual intuition has allowed him to save himself from danger many times, and he has always been convinced of his extraordinary acumen.

But this time, no matter how much he thought, he couldn't catch the ethereal inspiration.

The intelligence advantage he has always had has made him form a certain kind of dependence. Once he loses it, he will be like a blinded animal, confused and at a loss.

Even the meticulous analysis ability has been greatly compromised unconsciously, and the once sensitive brain seems to be coated with a layer of paste.

After all, having lost their foundation and found themselves in a vast sea of ​​dilemma, not only were his subordinates helpless and terrified all day long, but he, the only remaining leader, was also facing huge and increasing pressure.

He hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

Kerni, Kekebull, Muriel, Master Fu... There are also patrolmen and international policemen who are hiding in the dark and may come out at any time to give them a fatal blow.

Names and figures flashed across my mind, and quickly disappeared.

neither.

After more than a month of dormancy, he sorted out in his mind all the strong men who might pass by or come, including the young man whose name he had heard countless times although he himself had never met.

But he still didn't feel right.

From the time and place of the meeting, to the strange silence of the alliance for more than a month, everything seemed too smooth and normal.

But he also had no energy left.

At the same time, there is no chance for adjustment.

The arrow has left the string, and all he can do is place his future on the favor of fate - just like a man on the sea prays before every sailing, Qiu Ke closed his eyes tightly, moved his lips slightly, and muttered words silently.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again, and his restless mind calmed down a little.

"call……"

Taking a long breath, feeling his heartbeat slowing down, Qiu Ke, who relaxed slightly, looked at the already extremely boring Hai Tian Yishi as usual.

The familiar sea water undulates with the breeze.

There are a few thin clouds hanging in the familiar blue sky, and occasionally there are a few seabirds that take off from the nearby deserted islands.

The familiar giant dragon gradually expanded from a small black spot to a blood-red crescent moon.

Wait...a dragon?
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Qiu Ke rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and his dark pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinprick.

"Warning! Enemy attack!——"

A sharp warning sound came from the loudspeaker, and spread throughout the entire ship in an instant.

High above the sky, countless meteorites slowly condense, although they have not yet fallen, but they have already put tremendous pressure on the ships below, especially the already tense Flame team on board.

"Gen... Genji?!"

The sailor who manipulated the energy cannon seemed to be Feng Yuanren. Looking at the ferocious flying dragon approaching from a distance, he could no longer restrain his inner fear and exclaimed in the instinctive fear brought by the huge monster and infinite power.

"Boom"

"Boom"

In a series of crisp sounds, weapons and tools fell to the ground one after another.

Fengyuan's strongest heavenly king, even in the distant Carlos, has a powerful deterrent force to stop children from crying at night.
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The dragon spreads its wings and soars into the sky.

Wearing a captain's hat and windbreaker temporarily modified from the spaceship pilot's clothing, and affixed a gray fake beard, Philio felt the sourness of the incompatible warmth and style in the sound of hunting wind.

Behind him are Lucario and Wind Fairy sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The light of [Help] has not been interrupted for a moment, maintaining the energy balance in the Tyrannosaurus' body, allowing him to fake the power of a tiger in the distant sky, and vividly interpret Genji's equally strong Tyrannosaurus.

Trying his best to lower his voice, which was somewhat hoarse due to tobacco and alcohol and the vicissitudes of time, Philio raised his right arm high and shouted angrily:

"Storm Dragon, Meteor Swarm!"

"Bowman!—"

The fluctuations of superpowers spread silently, transmitting the roars of him and the Tyrannosaurus far away, into the ears and hearts of every Team Flare whose minds were eroded by fear.

The meteorite fell, piercing through the barrier of the air, turning into countless fireballs burning with fire of energy, smashing towards the huge battleship that seemed extraordinarily cumbersome at this moment.

"It's Genji! It's Genji! That old madman!"

It was the same sailor who was born in Fengyuan. He was a pirate. Ten years ago, he was lucky and unfortunate to meet Genji who went to sea to suppress the bandits. It was the same at that time. The meteorites overwhelming the pirates destroyed the leader of the pirates in an instant. The proud Pokémon resisted and blasted their pirate ship to pieces.

With his excellent water properties, the turns of rescue by several water-type Pokémon, and his luck far beyond that of his other friends, he managed to escape from the bottom of the sea with his life, but he was also marked with a lifelong nightmare.

At this moment, the echo of fate exploded in his heart, completely shattering his reason.

The energy cannon close at hand couldn't give him the slightest sense of confidence and security. With an inhuman wail, he threw away his helmet and armor when he arrived at the cannon position, and ran to the side of the ship not far away, as if To escape by jumping into the sea.

Doing this way, the friends around, especially the friends who usually sleep and eat together, are even more frightened. They look around and want to follow suit.

But just when the Hoenn sailor ran to the side of the ship and tried to jump off, a cold light flashed from the cabin.

"Swish"

There was a soft sound, and blood splashed.

The expressions of fear and ecstasy were still intertwined on the sailor's face, but they had lost the look of life.

The tall body split into two in an instant, fell into the water feebly, set off a small wave and bright red, and there was no life anymore.

"Da da da……"

A slender figure stepped out of the cabin, and the hard soles of the leather shoes resounded crisply on the steel deck.

"That's not Genji at all, it's just the brat who caused us so much trouble putting on a show!"

The ashen-faced Qiu Ke walked among the panic-stricken subordinates and shouted in a deep voice.

Immediately afterwards, a dense queue poured out from behind him, scattered all over the ship, and brought his order to the sailors in the most primitive and direct way.

Their arrival is both support and monitoring, but the monitors themselves are also very upset.

"Activate all the energy cannons, and blast me down with this pretentious thing! Anyone who flees will be killed on the spot! As long as you can kill the guys in the sky, after arriving in Alola, everyone can take any rare item from the warehouse. Resources! Regardless of status!"

From the loudspeaker came the voice of Eustace, who was so angry that he was so angry that he was filled with murderous intent.

Killing chickens to warn monkeys is also important. The desperadoes, who were already licking blood, stabilized their minds a little bit, and nervously operated the equipment in front of them under the watchful eyes of the rangers with threatening eyes.

Large and small anti-aircraft guns were erected, and the glow of energy began to flash. The steel behemoth that symbolized human technology's conquest of the sea showed its spikes and fangs.

"Fire!"

Accompanied by Eustace's furious roar, countless rays of light shot into the sky, and in an instant, the dense rain of explosions resounded through the sky.

The meteorite shattered, dust and smoke spread, and countless fireballs exploded in the sky like a rain of stars during the day, rolling up tides of energy, like surging waves, which shook the violent dragon in the sky back a little, and also made the giant ship below The waves roll and sway from side to side.

When the smoke gradually subsided, there were only a few meteorites symbolizing destruction. The vitality in the crisis aroused the fighting spirit of everyone on the ship.

Can block it!Then you can win!

The fervent desire to survive ripples in the hearts of sailors and combatants, turning into the courage to fight and forcing down the instinctive fear.

The scorching eyes locked on the silent Philio and Tyrannosaurus in the air.

However, just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief and boosted their courage to fight hard, no one noticed that the roaring waves were even more violent on the left, right and rear of the ship.

Three Carlos-class combat spaceships coming from the deep sea slowly surfaced, and several thick energy cannons flashed with the flames of revenge.

The previous storm was not entirely caused by the collision of meteor groups and energy cannons. The greater power came from the energy-accumulating war machines.

In joy, the sailors on both sides of the ship looked around, and then, without any surprise, caught a glimpse of the last scene before the launch.

"That is……?!"

"boom--"

With a deafening roar, the unspoken warning was completely sealed and annihilated.

The blazing white light beam showed the latest achievements of Carlos' military technology in an overwhelming manner in front of the newly hopeful Flame team.

In a more desperate way.

The turrets on the deck exploded in the roar of energy, resounding with a sonata of iron and blood.

The solid steel plate at the waterline was useless in the bombing comparable to the king of heaven, and countless seawater poured into the cabin along the huge gap, engulfing the few sailors who survived.

In the stormy attack, only a small space near the command tower was spared, but the hastily erected green light curtain was also shattered by the impact of the exploding turret debris.

Broken limbs and mutilated bodies turned the deck, which had just been filled with joy, into a hell on earth, and the shrill cries told the end of life.

"Shocking... Or, am I the real bait?" Under the protection of the Squid King and Mimiqiu, Jack was unscathed but his eyes were dull, and he murmured as he watched the tragic situation in front of him.

He knew that he and the last elite force of Team Flare had no other fate, and the ominous premonition in his heart finally became a reality.

Although there were quite a few members of the special operations team behind him, he could imagine the expressions of these people without turning around.

After the big ups and downs, it will collapse at the touch of a finger.

In the sky, the roaring giant dragon was burning with turbulent arrogance, and swooped down from the already useless air defense zone, one could almost see the vigorous look of the young man on the dragon's back.

"Split and attack, I want to catch alive!"

A rough roar rose from under the side of the ship, followed by the giant insect that made people almost unable to resist.

Immediately afterwards, came the wolf-like Stormtroopers and their marsh king, who was extremely good at water warfare.

And the brilliant blond hair that flashed away but brought a murderous intent.

"...It's over."

Closing his eyes in pain, Jack tightly held the elf ball in his hand, desperately and decisively.

"You... run for your lives... I don't want to run anymore, squid king, water cannon!"

In an instant, the decades-old figure did not retreat but advanced, brazenly facing the unstoppable and powerful enemy.
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One hundred kilometers northwest of Salo.

The calm waters in the past are now roaring with raging waves. Ships of all sizes may be simple or modern, but all of them are emitting black smoke. They are either slowly sinking into the sea, or hoisting white flags at the last moment, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Small boats carrying heavily armed alliance trainers and international police attacked separately, taking control of pirate and poacher ships that had lost their will to resist.

This isolated island in the open sea was completely blocked, not even a fly could fly out.

In the same situation, there is the black market located on the border of the Carlos continent, southwest of Salo City—it is an extension of the black market on this island, and it is also a black market owner who has wandered between black and white for many years. handwriting.

However, this fringe product between light and darkness can never be kept secret enough that no one can know about it.

On weekdays, they may still exist and grow while the alliance turns a blind eye. Once the bottom line is involved, all resistance is in vain in the face of the behemoth that has ruled Kalos for many years and its terrifying violence machine.

From seeing the first police car, to the loss of all means of communication, to the entire seaside black market being wiped out from top to bottom, it took only ten minutes.

In the horrific silence, the sporadic corpses lying dead on the side of the road and the crowd tied in a line and dejectedly walking towards the prison car proved the determination of the Carlos Alliance.

These people also include the black market manager who once cooperated with the Storm Pirates, Crown.

After going round and round with countless calculations, in the end, he only ended up with nothing in life and money. Half his life's hard work was wasted, and he became a prisoner of the Carlos Alliance.

Everything on the outside has been arranged, and an airtight net hangs over the island's black market.

Aware of the imminent disaster, the black market operators did not hesitate to activate the defense measures they had been operating for many years. The seemingly ordinary barren hills and sparse woods instantly turned into "steel hedgehogs", waiting for the offensive of the alliance and the international police.

However, the defense facilities built with huge sums of money have not waited for the opportunity to display them, and they have received a heavy blow beyond imagination.

The warrior in heavy armor and his sword monster with a strong shield are like a bloody demon god, swift and terrifying.

From the distant sea surface to the center of the defense line, it's only in an instant.

Surging psionic energy, distorted magnetic fields, and the power of steel that destroys everything.

Yankai, the second seat of the Four Heavenly Kings, who has been dormant for several months in the name of healing his wounds, demonstrates the way of a knight on this deserted island.

He is upright and outrageous.

Teams of well-organized trainers landed from the beach, easily found every entrance to the black market, entered in formation, and set off a bloodbath.

For the villains wreaking havoc on the sea, today is their day of judgment, there is no sign, and there is no chance of resistance and escape.

The huge black market formed by hollowing out the entire island is now in complete chaos.

The prestigious managers and law enforcement officers of the black market in the past have no way to deal with the desperadoes who have fallen into despair and madness.

The carnival not long ago is still vivid, but now it has become a desperate escape.

The few remaining ways to survive are crowded by people who are in a hurry, trampling, fighting, and plundering. The evil in the world is particularly clear at the critical moment of life and death.

But all of this has nothing to do with a small bar.

Dozens of prostrate figures spoke of the powerful strength and fierce methods of the old man who was still quietly enjoying his drink and his disciple who was guarding the gate.

The irrelevant people have already escaped, but they have only entered a larger dragnet.

The only people still in this bar were the master and the apprentice and the mysterious man who slowly walked down the stairs on the second floor.

"International Police Crime Countermeasures Department, and the Four Heavenly Kings of Hoenn, I have underestimated you. The level of the eagle and dog really needs to be looked at high. The boss still has a far-sighted vision."

Wearing a hood, he is not tall, and his whole body is tightly covered. His voice has no characteristics, and he can't distinguish between men and women. He is obviously wearing a voice changer.

The calm tone showed a bit of arrogance and contempt.

"I finally found you rats. Are these your last words? Or do you think your accomplices can come to save you?" After drinking the last bit of wine in the glass, Genji put the glass down gently, stood up with a slight frown, and pinched the Poke Ball. In the palm of his hand, "It doesn't matter, Daphne and the others will find something useful from your head. Double axe fighting dragon!"

"Who knows? Come and give it a try, I'll leave it to you, Commander Chuizhan!"

White light bloomed, and in the narrow and messy bar, a war was about to break out.

Between the steps of dragon and tiger, offense and defense are intertwined.

Tens of kilometers north of the island's black market, in uninhabited waters, two unscathed giant ships were sailing away at high speed toward the east.

The strong wind blowing over the sea made her even more anxious.

In the command room, the fidgeting Flame team cadres clustered behind a masked man, full of fear.

The spies who stayed in the black market have not heard any more, and Jook on the flagship has also lost contact.

Facts have proved that the mysterious man in front of him who used his strength to convince everyone and forced the ship to change course was the visionary who predicted the unknown.

Several cadres, who were no more than captains, looked at each other in disbelief. Overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum, no one dared to step forward. The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

Finally, amid the crowd's pushing, the most eloquent young man was pushed out of the crowd, stood in front of the mysterious man, and tentatively spoke:
"...Sir, do we still want to go to Alola? This course seems..."

"Just do as I say, don't ask so many questions." Before he could finish his words, the mysterious man interrupted coldly, shaking his head angrily, "Repay Alola... I'm afraid that old fox himself The odds are against us. If you want to die, you can try it yourself. Anyway, your value is only this. If the woman hadn't made a deal with us before she died, we wouldn't have come here."

Her voice also didn't fluctuate much, but she could hear some emotions, like a woman in her 30s.

"Ah...yes, it's all at your command."

The awe-inspiring momentum made the cadres of the Flare Team, who had no backbone, dare not say anything more. Most of them respectfully exited the command room and returned to their posts, leaving only a few squad captains standing by.

The awkward silence came again, and the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

"almost……"

Without beginning or ending, the mysterious man in the hood suddenly looked out the window, put his right hand on the watch in his left hand, and said softly.

"Swish"

A deep blue light lit up, and in the blink of an eye, an embarrassed figure appeared next to this person.

Also coming together was a crystal that was annihilated into powder.

"It seems that the effect of cover and containment is good, but the cost is a bit high." She released her hand from the watch, her tone was still calm, but there was a hint of concern, "That guy has a bad temper, and he can It’s just that the BOSS can barely talk to it, and coupled with this extremely expensive storage material, such an easy-to-use ultra-long-distance teleportation can be used less once.”

"click"

Taking off his voice changer, the little hooded man let out a long breath and said angrily: "It's better than throwing his life away there... The Dragon King of Hoenn is indeed a ruthless character. If you hadn't made a mistake in your judgment, , how could I take this risk?”

It is also a crisp female voice, which sounds younger.

"We underestimated that woman. The International Police is indeed not a rotten decoration like the Alliance, allowing you to put yourself in danger." The older hooded man nodded apologetically, but his eyes hidden under the hood were After a moment of concentration, his tone became serious, "No, it's your hair."

"Hair?" Reaching out to touch it subconsciously, the little man who was relieved just now trembled, "Oops! When...?!"

The hood shook, revealing a touch of emerald green and the hidden true face.

"Ba..."

The young cadre at the front blurted out in great shock.

"shut up."

Knowing that he was exposed, the mysterious man simply took off his hood, revealing a face that would definitely shock Filio and Nazi.

He may be slightly older than the executed top leader of Team Flare, but there is no doubt that it is him, but a handful of his hair was chopped off at some point.

"She is her, and I am me. I am not from the same way, and I am not your 'adult'. Always remember this." "Barla" waved his hand, still immersed in shock, The team leaders of the Flame team immediately silenced, the resurrection of the dead always makes people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

"Okay, don't entangle them with this, they won't understand. What is worth worrying about now is your hair, you are exposed."

The other hooded man pressed "Barla" on the shoulder, with a solemn tone, and immediately calmed down his companion, making her face stiff.

But soon, the Hooded Man's words made her feel relieved.

"However, sooner or later, the BOSS will find a solution. Go and rest now. You have to sail for a long time. You have worked hard. It is still too reluctant for you to fight against a strong man like Genji. It’s not easy getting out of here unscathed. You too, but always be vigilant.”

The peaceful tone seems to have some kind of magic power, which makes people calm down a little.

As soon as he finished speaking, the hooded man took the lead towards the door of the command room.

But none of them noticed that right in front of the ship's route, high above the sky, a silver-gray metal behemoth was falling from the sky.

When the observation post found out, the other party had passed through the air defense system that was too late to react, and came to the front of the bridge, facing the people in the house far away.

"Friends who came from afar, is it impolite to leave without saying goodbye? I have been looking for you for a long time."

Despite the howling wind, his light blue hair did not look messy at all, his slim-fitting black dress, and his meticulous and completely impeccable etiquette. Standing on the back of the glittering Metagross was the one who shared the same relationship with Philio. The noble son of Hoenn, whom we met more than once, is the perfect champion, Daigo.

With the help of super powers, the soft tone quietly passed through the barrier of tempered glass and reached the ears of every member of the Flare Team and the two hooded men who were facing the enemy.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound, and the solid glass, which was strong enough to withstand a full blow from the Quasi-King Pokémon, turned into countless fragments and shot towards the panicked crowd.

The people who thought they had escaped from the sky with their heads hidden and their tails exposed encountered the strongest opponent.

During the panicked retreat, a huge shield sword monster quickly shot out, surging with spiritual energy, and stood in front of the two of them.

The hooded man, who had always covered himself tightly, was also slightly lifted by the strong wind, revealing a deep purple.

"This is..." Daiwu couldn't help but be a little surprised by the sudden change, but he quickly regained his composure, "I haven't told you the origin yet, so it's hard for people to leave, so stay here as a guest."

The colorful lights shone, and the desperate legendary power suddenly spread.

The flung poke ball was like a dancing pokemon. With white light blooming, the powerful champion launched a siege to the entire ship of enemies with his own strength.

The superpower's glow completely blocked the entire space, and directly used the crack in the space to kill a Team Flare cadre who was in extreme panic and wanted to evacuate by teleportation.

Above the sea, it has become a desperate situation.

Carefully planned and pushing the error tolerance to the limit, the killing game ushered in the climax chapter.
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"The Tyrannosaurus needs to be more careful. We need to capture some prisoners and take them back."

"Emperor Nabo, Piwa, help Big Mouth Baby."

"Sun Eevee also pull back, you and Xinlin Bao are too far forward."

On the giant ship that was gradually capsizing due to the influx of seawater, Filio walked on the purgatory-like deck, constantly reminding his friends who lost control and were killing everyone as if they were in a no-man's land.

In just a short moment, except for a few small fish and shrimps who jumped into the sea and fled to the distance, the rest of the Flame team either knelt down and begged for surrender, or fell into a strong paralyzed state under the attack of electric light and powder. What didn't work was that it was crushed into pieces like a praying mantis blocking a car under the offensive of hot knives cutting butter.

Soon, only the crazy-looking Qiu Ke was left in sight.

At this moment, he is more similar to the nickname of [Sea Devil].

The well-tailored tailored suit was almost reduced to shredded cloth strips, the well-trimmed hair was soaked with sweat, bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from his cheeks, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was stained with blood.

Between life and death, he was determined to put everything he had learned in his life to use, and ushered in the strongest and final battle of his life.

But it doesn't make any sense.

Joan, Korni, and Novak who came to help after defeating Eustace neatly and neatly, the strength of each of them is not inferior to him, even if they throw a rat weapon in order to catch someone alive, he is overwhelmed.

Whether it is the Pokémon such as Bricaron that was placed on the bright side, or the killers such as the squid king and Mikuqiu who are hidden in the dark and belong to the identity of "Sea Devil", in the killing dance of Vulcan Moth In front of Mega Lucario's waveguide storm, there is no difference.

"I'm not convinced! You lackeys of the alliance! Why?!"

Seeing the Pokémon who had been with him for many years fell one after another, and there were no more fleeing subordinates left, the madness in Jack's eyes became more and more intense, his blood-red eyes were like a cornered beast, and he let out a desperate roar.

"Don't say such things that make us look like villains, uncle."

Plain words suddenly sounded behind him.

At some point, Philio's figure appeared behind the engrossed Jack.

"Varied……?!"

The huge sense of crisis coming from the depths of his genes made Qiu Ke exclaim in horror, and his right hand quickly reached out to the only intact part of his chest, a protrusion exposed by the damage to his clothes.

However, the incoming current was three points faster than his instant reaction.

"Fuck-"

The trembling fingers are only a size away from their goal, but they are so close.

The person who had brought despair to countless people fell limply to the ground with the greatest despair.

The dexterous hand passed by him the moment before he fell to the ground, and the next second, the detonation button fell into the enemy's hands.

"In what age are you still playing self-destruction? Don't you think you are very old-fashioned? I really hope you can have a basic understanding of superpowers. Your plans and layouts are nothing and meaningless in my eyes."

After casually breaking the signal transmission device, Philio curled his lips and stepped on the already helpless Juke. His tone was frivolous, stimulating the opponent's spirit.

As he spoke, the shoes stained with a lot of blood were crushed hard on Qiu Ke's waist, adding a new color to his already embarrassed state.

"Uh... woo...!"

Unable to bear the humiliation, Qiu Ke struggled hard, but could only squirm in vain.

Suddenly, he thought of the scene a few months ago.

At that time, he had also humiliated the leader of the Storm Pirates, Luen, who had failed to achieve anything but failed. He never thought that just a few months later, the person who was unable to resist would become him.

The burning anger was like a flame soaring into the sky, quickly destroying his reason. A line of blood and tears fell from the corner of his eyes. The terrifying eyes that chose and devoured people were locked on Filio, but they were like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

To be exact, not only did he not see a trace of fear or fear, but he witnessed a nightmare-like smile.

This was also the last scene in his eyes.

Because a voice has sounded in my ears:

"That's it now, mental shock."

"boom--"

A sharp pain and two superpowers exploded in his mind, completely destroying his defenses at the moment when his spirit was at its strongest and most vulnerable.

The blood-red eyes returned to black and white, and a trace of crystal flowed from the corner of the cold mouth. Qiu Ke, who was still struggling and squirming just now, lay quietly on the deck as if dead.

"Okay, Qiao An, his spiritual world will no longer be fortified. The chairman will know how to use the information in his head, and I will not participate."

The smile faded, and Filio calmly dusted off the dust on his hands and threw the failed detonator on the ground.

Holding Korni's hand, he passed over the captives of Team Flare who had lowered their heads like ostriches in fear. After completing the last mission, he took the lead to walk towards the spaceship.

Underneath the calm face is deep disgust, disgust for dirty souls.

Just as he despised the pirates back then, the old man in front of him also made him sneer.

The cold alienation was like an invisible barrier, separating him from Team Flare, who had lost all their fighting spirit.

"..."

Feeling Philio's mood, Kerni sighed secretly, and held his hand back forcefully, melting the coldness with her own body temperature.

"Ah... oh! Take him away! Quickly clean up the battlefield, and take all the prisoners to the spaceship for custody!"

It wasn't until Philio's back disappeared from sight that Qiao An reacted belatedly, continuously greeted his subordinates, and moved quickly on the ship that could capsize at any time.

Not long after, under the combined effect of several large gaps on the waterline, the huge ship galloping across the ocean was left with only one raised bow, slowly sinking into the sea as if full of unwillingness.

Belonging to Team Flare, the aftertaste of the ending has completely come to an end.

But a period does not mean the end of the story.
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In the messy black market bar, a frowning Genji stood in front of the pit, holding in his hand a strand of hair that the Double Ax Dragon had chopped off in the lightning flash.

The superpower fluctuations were still spreading, and the cross-shaped bat stopped behind him with an innocent face.

At the last moment, there was only a slight difference, and this blow could land firmly on the neck of the man who hides his head and shows his tail.

Unfortunately, no if.

"Master, we should go too. What Miss Daphne means is that regardless of the success or failure of the mission, this black market must be wiped out."

In a short period of time, Liangguang, who had killed several unsightly desperadoes, walked to Genji and reminded his master and captain in a low voice.

"Having hair is enough. Besides, isn't there Daigo? Maybe I won't even need this bunch of hair."

"Yeah...it's just a pity. This kind of teleportation is very weird." Genji nodded and shook his head, unbuttoning his regular shirt that made him uncomfortable to wear, revealing his old but still muscular muscles. Clearly shirtless, he strode towards the exit of the bar where only a small half of the door was still hanging on the door frame, "Let's get rid of these scum that have polluted the sea."

The restless underground black market, the desperate sea gangsters, the brave international police and alliance elites, and the two Alliance Four Kings who attack from both directions.

The stolen goods place that has accumulated countless crimes ushered in its own destruction, at a moment when they themselves did not know the reason.

(End of this chapter)