He is a streamer and a part-time Pokémon trainer.

"Sure enough, it's still the same blame-shifting remarks - don't lie to yourself."

"Whether it is humans, gods, or Pokémon, they are all responsible for that disaster - when an avalanche occurs, not a single snowflake is innocent."

"You also know what our world has become! Then why not change it!"

"A world without gods interfering with the human world might be the best world, and a world where Pokémon and humans can live together most harmoniously!"

"Do you think that if you don't change your stupid idea and this place becomes a hotbed of disaster, we will still be so lucky to find this kind of escape route again?!"

"What the hell are you thinking!"

"I am the one with the authority to fight, so I know best how boring and meaningless those fights are."

"This time, I won't turn a blind eye again."

"Arceus, let's not speculate. Let's wait until the agreed time comes and then decide the outcome with our fists!"

"Now, leave!"

Porygon issued an eviction order, but Arceus did not take action.

He just looked at the polygon silently, without speaking or making any movement.

Porygon raised his eyes and immediately laughed.

"Oh, that's it. Why are you interested in chatting with me and reminiscing about old times?"

"Are you waiting for reinforcements?"

"Let me think about it - you can't count on the first-level gods of the Council of Gods. They are not fools, and they can't possibly sacrifice their lives for you. So...are you waiting for the remaining two clones?"

"Well...after all, we took three stone slabs each and left. You should be able to control three clones."

"It doesn't matter, I'll just wait with you."

"I'm going to let you understand today..."

"My Lord Creator..."

"Even if I sacrifice the super tablet, give away all the evil tablets, and the fighting tablets, I can only fight with the body of a polygonal beast."

"My combat power is also beyond the reach of a dreamer like you!"

"What's more..."

"I just sacrificed my super power, not threw it away. As long as I have enough power, it's easy to re-form the stone slab - guess why I insist on Aqiu coming to interfere with Chaomeng's thing?"

"I have left a seed of super power. It only needs some water for irrigation, and it will take root and sprout again!"

"How could a magical slate that existed before the birth of the universe disappear completely!" Porygon sneered, and its mental power surged.

At the same time, Mo Qiu felt a burning sensation in his chest, and Chaomeng beside him even dropped the food in his hand, limped to his feet, and looked up at the sky with a solemn expression.

At that moment, his thinking channel seemed to be connected to an unknown channel.

And the media is Mo Qiu next to him!

Soon, Chaomeng's body began to tremble to varying degrees - connecting to this new channel seemed to open the door to a new world for him.

Countless understandings and techniques of using superpowers poured into his mind like a torrent. He felt that he had never understood any details of the attribute of superpowers so well.

At this moment, Chaomeng's rising super energy resonated with the Porygon in the sky.

At the same time, behind Porygon, a shadow that was almost identical to Arceus stood there.

In front of Porygon, a pale pink stone slab was curved and outlined with the injection of super energy from Chaomeng with the nature of a real god, and was reborn.

Afterwards, the mechanical sound of the system was replaced by a fleshy bass.

"If you insist on fighting with me here..."

"Then I..."

"Happy to accompany!"

Chapter 149 He will definitely come, right?!

The two "Arzeus" above actually didn't communicate very loudly all the way, especially under the cover of the violent storm. Even if Mo Qiu's facial features were extremely sensitive, he couldn't hear very much - let alone him, even if it was Chaomeng. Even super-powered eavesdroppers can’t hear it.

They are not like a certain fishery giant who is afraid that others will not know about his great achievements. If he wins a battle, he would like to use a loudspeaker to broadcast it. These are considered secrets to humans, Pokémon, and even gods, so they naturally have to communicate in secret.

However, this last sentence, the polygon possessed by the system really said it in a voice that resounded throughout the world.

He was not roaring, and his words did not give people the feeling of being noisy, but a calm atmosphere that seemed to come from the ancient times and had traveled through thousands of years. It was as if he was speaking from the perspective of a bystander. Narrating an established fact.

This is probably the power of the gods. If you replace Mo Qiu and speak harshly, even if you can reduce the opponent's first-level double attack, you will not have such a majestic momentum.

Is this momentum useful? It really is.

Arceus was shaken.

He was once faced with a lot of difficulties, but it was precisely because he had seen the uncanny fighting skills and shocking achievements of the opponent on the other side that he... was shaken.

Everyone has things they are good at and things they are not good at. Let's put it this way, if the "system" on the other side was in a state of three intact stone slabs at this time, Arceus would probably turn around and leave without saying a word, because there would be nothing. Odds.

What he didn't expect was that the body of a mere polygonal beast could not restrain his fighting instincts that he had honed for countless years.

No, He should have expected it, but he just didn't want to give up and thought he could give it a try.

"Okay, don't waste time here."

"I know what you want to do, and it's impossible for Mewtwo to give it to you."

"In a while, those humans may find themselves here."

"What, do you want a scene of Arceus' innocence to spread widely in the world?"

"Then I wouldn't mind helping you."

"Ha, I want to see how much of the faith and prayers you have accumulated over the past ten years will be left when you get to that point!"

The scarred dark purple Arceus took a deep look at the polygonal beast that the system was leaning over, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, a crack gradually tore open in the space behind him.

"You can't win our duel with force alone."

"..."

"It won't be long. I hope you can speak so freely by then."

How can I put it, when these two guys say harsh words to each other, they don't look like two lofty gods, but a bit like children fighting and holding back the next time.

Maybe it's because of the same origin... Of course, it's more likely because neither of these two can do anything to face each other and can only bicker.

Arceus faintly disappeared into the cracks in time and space, and the sky cleared completely.

The shadow of Arceus behind the Porygon gradually faded and disappeared, and everything calmed down.

In Chaomeng's complicated eyes, the polygonal beast that was comparable to a god slowly landed and returned to the island.

Chaomeng pursed his lips, unable to organize his words. He wanted to ask too many questions, the terrifying knowledge that was crammed in just now, the unreachable slate, and the spirit that he couldn't quite understand. interference.

He was still thinking about how to greet this senior, the God of Creation, when he saw a black shadow running out.

"What the hell flew by!"

Chaomeng was shocked. When he took a closer look, Mo Qiu was already laughing, holding the polygon with his arms, and kept stroking his bald head. He was talking flattering words, and he was like a dog in the world.

"Well done, hunchback brother! I'm a waste!"

"Brother hunchback, let's fly!"

"Although you looked embarrassed when you missed the thunder in the rain, you were really handsome when you scolded the God of Creation."

"Brother Hunchback, are you thirsty or hungry? Would you like some French fries?"

If the polygon is really a creature made of flesh and blood, then you can definitely see its veins showing. Unfortunately, it is just a ruthless artifact.

【climb! 】

The system at this time may be because the right to use a stone slab has finally been restored. It is more likely that it has finally stopped being installed and does not use the mechanical electronic sound, but has become the original sound of Arceus.

Although he angrily scolded Mo Qiu, the system had basically gotten used to Mo Qiu's weird behavior, and actually didn't mind it that much.

[You seem to be very sure that I will win - Oh, I understand, you have already guessed my identity, so you don’t think I will lose, right? 】

Mo Qiu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"I found clues when I awakened the power of the waveguide, and I was basically certain when Qing Zhou and Xiao An were degenerating. Although I was suspicious just now, overall, it did not shake my judgment."

"If you are the god of this world, then you must be Arceus. If you are a mysterious visitor from outer space, then pretend I didn't say anything about it."

"So--brother hunchback!"

"It's been three minutes since I heard you tell the story about how you and I broke up due to internal strife!"

Seeing Mo Qiu starting to play tricks again, the system was also quite troubled, but he figured it was still early, so he didn't say any more riddles.

[First contact someone to come here to clean the floor - forget it, with your meticulousness, I guess it can be done, right? 】

Mo Qiu patted her chest very proudly.

"That's right. When you two started fighting, I sent the location to Master and Mr. Li. It won't take long for the Yan Kingdom inspection team to arrive first. At that time, I will let the inspection team take all the living people here back, and the initiative will be taken. It’s here with us.”

"That's right! And this flying palace! It must be gone! It can't be left to Kanto's official alliance - how cool is this thing!"

"When it comes to fighting against the Pyramid, it's no less powerful than the Age of Gods!"

"It's simply the Demon King's Palace tailor-made for me!"

The system controlled the polygon and rolled its eyes vividly.

[Stop nagging, I understand. I will throw out the people inside for you, and I will stuff the rest into my exclusive space. 】

[Find someone to fix it yourself... If you pay some money, Dr. Fuji will probably take care of this little thing for you. 】

【My business...there is nothing to say. 】

[Due to some irreconcilable ideological conflicts, "I", the soul of Arceus, the "Creator God" of the original world, was divided into two parts. 】

[Do you know why I am so interested in your Ibrahimovic? 】

[I want to study whether there is any way to save this kind of situation similar to split personality. At present, it seems... there is no way. 】

["I" is different from Ibrahimovic. If Arceus has a split personality, it won't actually have a big impact. Each of the dozen clones can just choose one and go their separate ways. 】

[So, I had a calm talk with the Creator God and decided to separate our families. 】

"Oh? Calm? The kind of calm that makes you thunder when you meet?"

Mo Qiu was listening to the story and didn't forget to tease him.

[Don't interrupt, I am really calm, because... after all, we are born from the same origin, and it is impossible to "kill" each other. 】

[He can't beat me, but I can't kill Him either. If I can really kill Him, I might be able to pay for it with my life... This is related to the issue of true name and divine authority. It's hard for me to explain it to you, a mere mortal. 】

[He came here this time just to take away little Chaomeng, that’s why he was so entangled with me. You see, he ran pretty fast knowing that he couldn’t do anything. 】

[Where did I come from?Oh, I decided to separate. 】

[He is very persistent in divine authority, so I let Him choose the divine authority first, and I choose the stone slab first. 】

[As expected, He chose the Divine Power of Creation. As for me, I returned to my old profession - I was originally the part of the soul that was responsible for fighting, so I chose the remaining Divine Power of low-level fighting. 】

[As for the slate, I purposefully chose super, fighting, and evil. 】

At this point, Mo Qiu's eyes jumped and became thoughtful.

[Don't think about it, except for the super power system, I am useful, and the remaining two pieces are on you - do you think that one person can physically overturn the beast? 】

[Since you were a little baby, those two stone slabs have been warm and nourished in your "soul". 】

[So your current waveguide and evil energy are quite outrageous - but your martial arts talent is not the result of my slate. You are born to practice martial arts. It is precisely because of this that you and the fist slate are more compatible. It can suppress the power of the Evil Face Slate, but it’s unclear whether it’s a blessing or a curse. 】

[Your physique is rare in the world. 】

[Indifferent... Human beings like your master in terms of appearance are even rarer, and you can't compare with them. 】

Although Mo Qiu thought of this possibility, he was still shocked - what!Am I Arceus too? !

Damn it, no wonder you gave me a Pokémon template, I really am a Pokémon!

No, can I get into the Poké Ball?

What will he do if he is captured by someone with a Poké Ball in the future?