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

"The coordinates are underground. There are several entrances and exits nearby. The specific situation needs to be carefully investigated after visiting the location."

"Let's go, rush over first."

"It's a quick decision. One person is responsible for one entrance and exit. Is that okay?"

Several elite trainers behind Mo Qiu looked at each other and nodded without any hesitation.

But soon, Qinglu frowned.

"Mewtwo infiltrated Plasma's base?"

"Qiujun...this is inappropriate..."

Mo Qiu did not give Qinglu a detailed explanation, but simply said concisely: "I have backup plans. Chaomeng's safety is guaranteed, so don't worry."

After hearing this, there was no doubt about the championship team.

"very good."

"Then we'll meet again in the Plasma Corps' command room."

"Synchronize the map...Okay, the target points that everyone is responsible for are marked."

"Let's go separately, see you later!"

"I wish you all good luck in martial arts!"

Chapter 10 Prior Intrusion

Go back in time a little bit.

Private Chaomeng went out and was "captured". She was treated well. She was imprisoned in a single room that looked like a mental hospital ward. Her belongings were confiscated and she was restrained from head to toe. Clothes.But other than that, no harm was done.

The speed bugs that "kidnapped" her seemed to be just executing their orders mechanically, and the members of the Plasma Corps...she didn't see a few along the way.

In the empty cell, Chaomeng, who was tightly tied to the bed, looked around and scanned the camera in the corner. She had a rough idea in her mind, and then she used her mental power to scan around the room. , a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"There's something..."

"There is a strange radio wave all over this room, which can suppress my super power. This kind of technology is not strange. I heard Aqiu say that during the war between humans and Pokémon, various alliances had not yet formed an alliance. The country is committed to researching technologies that can weaken Pokémon’s abilities.”

"However, this technique generally cannot be effective on elite Pokémon above the King level."

"Especially when it comes to the class of gods, this soft technology is not even as practical as the conductive network that carries strong current."

"My current power is definitely above the level of a second-level god. That adult said that even if I face a level-[-] god with divine power, I can still win with my current strength. After Aqiu lent me the power of Mega, It’s not impossible to rival a first-level god.”

"Technology that can restrain the first-level gods, no wonder Aqiu is so interested in them..."

Thoughts were surging in her heart, but there was no disturbance on the surface of Chaomeng. She closed her eyes again, as if she was meditating, but...as time passed bit by bit, in Chaomeng's clenched palm, a red and white ball appeared. Gradually emerge from the void.

"Hmph... This level of suppression can indeed weaken my strength and make it impossible for me to break through this defensive wall, but it cannot make my control of super skills weaker at all."

"Cut a piece from the back of the space as your own exclusive space. Only that adult can teach you this technique, right?"

"Sure enough, super power and dragon, these two attributes can make it easier to touch the boundaries of time and space, which is really beneficial."

Chaomeng said to himself, shook his hand vigorously, and the red and white ball disappeared again. When it appeared again, it was already outside the prison.

The shrunken red and white ball rolled on the floor as if there was no one around, as if it were alive. Following a specific trajectory, it avoided the eyes of almost everyone all the way, and finally turned a corner and got into a certain door. .

This secret base of the Plasma Corps is not a common "criminal den" like the Rockets. From a God's perspective, this is an "armed scientific research base" with very unique characteristics.

In other words, the main function here is "scientific research." In order to ensure the safety of this place, the Plasma Regiment has deployed heavy defense forces.

For example, the number of people they sent out to harass Mo Qiu and his party, trying to snatch the soul heart - there were hundreds of them, but they were just an "air combat wing", not all, or even most of the combatants.

In addition, thanks to different alliance policies in various regions, the combat effectiveness of the violent groups in Hezhong is higher, because the detection of "illegal hunting" and "illegal acquisition" of Pokémon in this area is not so strict.

Compared with the almost strict registration policies of Yanhuang and Dongguo, Hezhong is indeed much more relaxed, which makes it easier for violent groups to obtain high-power Pokémon.

Against this background, more rooms in this base are rest rooms for "security personnel."

After all, combatants are also human beings. This kind of position, which usually has no one to find trouble, still requires a certain amount of space for them to vent their excess energy.

So, here is a... card room.

Um?What do you think it is?

It was the kind of chess and card room that really lived up to its name. There were five or six people playing poker together on the gaming table in the middle. There were also various people sitting on the single computer tables around it. It seemed that there was a battle for seniority.

The red and white ball stopped in the corner at the feet of a member of the electric plasma group who was fighting.

"Ok?"

The combat member, who was not sure whether it was good luck or bad luck, moved his neck and happened to see the red and white ball rolling over.

"Whose Poke Ball?"

"Hey, forget it, who cares, I saw it and it's mine!"

"Let me know what's in this!"

The man rubbed his hands with excitement, picked up the red and white balls, and prepared to "open the box" with great anticipation.

I just played a gold-based mobile game and spent two months' salary to get the character I wanted, but it turned out wrong. This time, my luck may turn out!

Will the Poké Ball I picked up make me explode?

Hehehe, if that is really the case, I will take advantage of my next mission to run away, wash my hands in a golden basin, and return to my hometown to get married. Maybe with the power of a quasi-god, I can sneak into the position of the owner of the hotel in my hometown~

Dreaming of sweet dreams, this young man with a lot of money directly opened the elf ball.

A flash of light flashed, and a Pokémon with red and blue colors and many edges appeared on the ground.

"Huh? What is this?"

"Let me think about it...it seems like...a polygon?"

"Damn, I remember this thing is quite valuable, right? I'll sell it some other time!"

Although he is not the quasi-god he expected, this krypton gold guy is still very satisfied with his luck. Porygon can be sold at a high price in the trading market here, and it is a necessity for many scientific researchers. He estimates This thing is a Pokémon that was lost by a certain scientist, but he has no intention of going to investigate and return it to its original owner. Instead, he plans to find an opportunity to put this Porygon on the black market, sell it and earn money for it. Two single games.

Well...he's not really weird. To be honest, the quality of the fighters in the violent group is only at this level.

How can a well-educated trainer with a professional background become a fighting member of a violent group? They can make a living by working in the league as odd jobs. Those with a little ambition are also developing in the direction of "bounty hunters". , hoping to accumulate strength and fame through field training, participate in competitions, stand out, and achieve success.

Those who will be absorbed by violent gangs are actually no different from the social youths in Mo Qiu's previous life memories. Their quality is worrying, their strength varies, and their conduct is the same as that of this young man who earns money. They are basically pure egoists.

but...

He really hit the jackpot this time.

"Ouch..."

"It's finally out... If it's a little later, I'll have to explode this Poké Ball myself. It's so stuffy inside..."

"Huh? This is...a place like a lounge?"

"Looks like he got in."

"Is there a computer... Yeah! There is one! Good luck."

"This kid is such an eyesore..."

After Porygon came out, he unceremoniously jumped onto the computer table. A flash of electric light stunned the greedy kryptonian boy. Then a USB interface extended from his body and was directly plugged into the computer on the table. inside.

"Well..."

"A computer that is specifically connected to external lines, does not have an intranet entrance?"

"It doesn't matter... I'm not a polygon. It's not a lie for me to follow the network cable."

"Let me find a breakthrough...I don't believe that the higher-ups here won't monitor the network."

"found it..."

"Hey! So many layers of walls?"

"What an extremely cautious mortal..."

"But, it doesn't matter. Although I am not a polygon, I understand the rules of the online world."

"As long as I have enough computing power, I'm invincible!"

"The calculation begins!"

"..."

"Unfortunately, if there is a little help from the creation power, the efficiency can at least be doubled. That guy's power is the most suitable for deducing this kind of thing. Now I can only rely on the power of the super power stone tablet to strengthen the calculation of my brain. Let it be comparable to a computer. Although the results are not much different, it is so tiring..."

At this point, the identity of this polygonal beast can be easily revealed - this is Brother Hunchback, Mo Qiu's system bent polygonal beast.

You can use this body to fight against the real God of Creation... Porygon!

Mo Qiu's purpose in letting Chaomeng fake defeat was really not to seize the opportunity to be captured and find out the base of the Plasma Corps, or... it was more than just that.

He wanted to find a way to bring the Poké Ball containing the Porygon to that base, and then cooperate internally and externally to win the place in one go.

Now it seems that Mo Qiu's plan was successful.

"Hey, it's a pity that that guy and I made an agreement that we couldn't personally intervene in the affairs of the world. At most, we can only come to the world in a [possessed] state."

"Otherwise, if I show my true self, why would there be so much trouble?"

"But... if that guy shows up in person, he won't be that easy to deal with. Forget it... don't worry about it, the invasion is successful."

"Let me first see what the Creator God wants to do!"

"You said that there is no backer behind this base. I definitely don't believe it. How can those rookies from the Plasma Group dig up the fossils of speed bugs from [-] million years ago? And successfully resurrect them?"

"Bullshit!"

"Without the assistance of the Power of Creation, even if we give it another [-] million years, the speed bug will not be able to revive!"

Talking to himself, the Porygon's body glowed with a faint blue light. For a moment, the lights in the entire base dimmed, but they soon returned to normal.

This was the signal that the Porygon carrying the system had officially invaded the plasma group's internal network, but few people took this unexpected situation seriously.

Except... Akromar, who is dealing with Rhodes in a frenzy state.

Mewtwo's Mega Stone and disguised Soul Heart were both taken away. They were in Rhode's hands and were transferred to Akromar in the research room.

"How about it! Akromar!"

"Is this [Soul Heart] helpful for the energy supply of the speed bugs?"

Akroma was a little absent-minded. He weighed the "soul heart" in his hand. He didn't even use a machine. He could tell it was from Xibei after just one sniff.

Just when he was thinking about how to tell Rhodes this fact in a more tactful tone, the lights in the entire base suddenly dimmed and then returned to normal.

Acroma was stunned for a moment, and his expression instantly became interesting.

He sat upright and typed on the keyboard. Layers of dialog boxes appeared on the screen in front of him, and countless codes that were no different from the Bible swarmed on them.

"Sure enough, something is wrong. I made the entire system of the base. There is no way there will be a power supply shortage or the lights flickering on and off. I spent a lot of money to get the electricity here from the United Alliance. You are walking your own line!”

"This phenomenon only occurs when the system is restarted."

"Restarting without my consent...has it been invaded?"

"Well...yes, the execution of my orders is a little slower than usual. Although it is only a little bit, I can feel it - so the base system now has an extra middleman, and my orders have to go through its hands. When it is transmitted over, outside information can only be transmitted in with its permission, so this leads to this subtle delay, right?"

"hiss..."

"Interesting, can you do it to this extent?"

"How long has it been? Less than two hours?"

"I reacted immediately after being attacked and killed. I used Chaomeng's story to create suspicions and find out the truth. But I also set up a series of tricks, which are interlocking. Even if one layer is explored, there is still the next layer waiting."

"Compared to our Lord N, this one seems to be more heroic?"

"Well, there's no way my firewall could be breached from the outside without me knowing about it."

"There must be an internal problem. The latest visitor to the base is only [Mewtwo]. So, my cage still has room for improvement. It can't trap a first-level god now, can it?"

"Hahaha! Not bad, not bad, it can be considered a reward!"

"Well, no, in that case, aren't there several landmines planted in this base?"

"I get goosebumps just thinking about it~"

Leaving Rhodes alone, Acroma's thoughts were already flying to the horizon.

He waved his hand casually and said to Rhodes like he was shooing away flies: "Okay, Mr. Rhodes, give the researchers some time - do you think you are buying meat at the vegetable market? Go back and make a soup for the speed bugs to drink. Can you regain your strength?"