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

"Shut up now and don't interfere with my thinking. It will be a big help!"

"Go out and don't let anyone approach my laboratory for three days. If you can't do it...for the research on soul hearts and speed bugs, you should hire someone else!"

What else could Rhode say?Although his face turned red from being choked, he still turned around and left with a low voice, not even daring to close the door loudly - this is too normal. Before the reform and opening up, this is probably what a factory director would do when facing his eighth-level fitter. Humble, always willing to respond to requests, but still have to smile.

The former is found everywhere, while the latter is rare nationwide.

Just kidding, two-legged middle leaders are nothing. There are a lot of them in this world, but scientific researchers with superhuman abilities like Acroma are really rare.

After spotting Rhodes going out with his peripheral vision, Acroma sneered, leisurely took out his encrypted phone and dialed a number.

After a few busy tones, the call was connected.

"Hello? It's me, Acroma."

“BOSS, there’s good news and there’s bad news, which one do you want to hear first?”

After hearing the silence on the other end of the phone, Acroma laughed and stopped talking.

"Okay, okay, the good news is... I have entered the final stage of research on speed bugs. Before obtaining the research results, I also attracted a sharp knife and conveniently gave old boy Rhodes his old plasma ball. Catch them all in one sweep and make sure no one is missed.”

"The purpose of sparing them alive was to use their resources to overcome the difficulty of the speed bug's recovery. After all, they are stupid and have a lot of money, so they can cheat. I feel guilty if I don't lie to them."

"Now that they are of no use, these heretics can be sent to the stake."

"As for the bad news..."

"The knife I borrowed seems a bit too sharp."

"If you don't help me, it won't be a big deal if this knife stabs me to death. If you pack up our speed bug and take it home, we'll be in trouble!"

After a few seconds, a human voice finally came from the other side of the phone.

It was a boy's voice that sounded very calm.

"Hold on for an hour."

"I'll be there soon!"

Next, there are endless busy signals.

Phone, hang up.

Akroma, who was slumped in his chair, turned around, glanced at the camera in the room, and smiled meaningfully.

"Oh, I'm not in a fighting position."

"The war is about to break out, I'd better find a place to take shelter."

"By the way, let's take a look at the next... King vs. King show!"

Chapter 11 Racing

"Okay, everyone, the electronic map has been sent to your mobile phones."

"This anti-mafia operation is divided into five groups. My old man Li and I will jointly attack. You three champions will be affected. Each of you will lead one group."

"As for you...Ranger, Officer Mu, you are more affected."

"You need to bring some tow bottles."

At this point, Mo Qiu covered her forehead and sighed, glanced at the few people waiting behind her, but did not continue to complain.

"Also, if you don't mind, please let my drone accompany you. I'm going to start a live broadcast so that your heroic appearance can be seen by the world."

Mo Qiu snapped his fingers, and his drone rose in the distance, opened the "cabin" in its abdomen, and flew out four slightly smaller individuals, each of which found its temporary "master".

"This... is no problem."

"But, Qiu, are we doing this in secret?"

"Aren't you afraid that our live broadcast will be seen by people from the Plasma Group?"

Green is a pushy character, and the other champions are no strangers to live broadcasts. Some of their big actions are accompanied by league reporters. Showing the league's top-level combat power to the masses is also one of the inspiring ways.

It was only because he thought of some flaws that Qinglu spoke like this.

"See?"

"Can't see anymore, they can only see what I want them to see now."

Mo Qiu showed a sly smile, and Qinglu couldn't help but feel a chill. She immediately understood that Mo Qiu must have done something else, but time was limited, so she didn't ask in detail. Qinglv glanced at her phone, snorted, and called out Bi The eagle rose up on the wind and sped away with murderous intent.

"Okay, okay, you Gouqiu, you have given up the opportunity to show off, right? I will steal your C position this time and let you see the true strength of the Kanto champion!"

Muttering and complaining, Qinglu took the first step, and the remaining main players looked at each other, and their expressions became serious.

Although there are some unconventional procedures, what they are doing now is a serious operation to "defeat the violent gang". Logically speaking, this is the professional counterpart of the champions.

Almost everyone who travels with Mo Qiu has rich combat experience. You may think that Dawu looks like a noble prince, Sister Zhulan is aloof and never smiles, and Qinglu and Mo Qiu look like a joke when joking, but the alliance in these people Points and meritorious deeds are all obtained by turning lawless elements from all over the country into layers of performance sheets.

Why do they dare to accompany Mo Qiu to "play nonsense"?

Because their sense of responsibility as champions also makes them feel that they should take care of this matter, even if it harms the United Alliance, they should take care of it.

This is the weight of a championship crown.

A few seconds later, only he and Mr. Li were left at the door of the Alliance Building.

Turning his hand, he released the yellow-haired pigeon lightning bird - the Y bird cannot be used here, not because Mo Qiu doesn't want to, but because the Y bird has a big frame. No one can step on its back except Mo Qiu, not even Mr. Li, so Mo Qiu Qiu could only re-employ the vehicle that had been retired for a period of time.

"Shall we move too?"

Mo Qiu smiled and made a gesture of invitation, but after thinking about it, she felt it was inappropriate, so instead she stood at attention and saluted Mr. Li with a military salute.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has a tall and straight posture, a straight waist, and a very standard military posture. Although there is some teasing in his eyes, it is obviously reserved for the enemy, and the whole person looks full of momentum.

Mr. Li was so relieved that he even straightened his rickety back. He stretched out his hand and patted Mo Qiu on the shoulder. His eyes were as bright as fire and his smile was filled with the flame of aggression. He stepped onto the back of the god and whispered. Said: "Let's go!"

Suddenly, time seemed to go back 20 years. The old and the young showed the temperament of thousands of troops.

After all, Plasma Group is aboriginal. They know enough about Hezhong and are brave enough.

Mo Qiu hacked into the base system through Porygon, and after reading all the maps, he selected the five most important entrances. Some were located in the busy city, and some were located in the outskirts. They were called three burrows of a cunning rabbit.

Mo Qiu also had different ways of playing for different entrances. Although he said hello to the locals, if the army marched into the big city of Hezhong to demolish buildings and houses, it would not be to catch thieves, but to start a war.

Therefore, the entrance to the downtown area was given to Ranger, who claimed to be "the best at sneaking in".

The remaining four are not so prosperous places, which are suitable for champions to show their talents.

Sitting on the Lightning Bird, Mo Qiu was closing his eyes to relax. He suddenly opened his eyes and took out his Rotom phone. He floated in the air and called up a picture.

It was his own live broadcast room. At this moment, he had used split-screen technology to divide it into five optional perspectives. The first one was naturally his own.

"Hey, old man, it's already started."

"I saw the smoke going up."

Mo Qiu chuckled and looked at a place not far away. In the outer suburbs of Newt City, black smoke was already rising.

"It's Daigo..."

Turning his gaze to the screen, the figure of the noble prince indeed appeared in the third main perspective.

The entrance to the stronghold that Daiwu is responsible for is in the suburbs of the city, but this suburb does not represent an uninhabited wilderness - if you think about the suburbs of Yanjing, you can roughly understand the situation.

There are people living here, but they are sparsely populated, so Dawu chose the roughest way to break in.

He "broke" in.

The entrance here was disguised as an orchard farm, and there were many members of the Plasma Corps dressed as farmers guarding the door, but Daigo had no desire to talk to them.

He just smiled proudly, kissed the ring on his finger, and then threw the elf ball into the air.

The colorful light of Mega evolution surged up instantly and enveloped him. After a few seconds, the light dissipated, and a Mega Metagross, which was slightly larger than the ordinary species, was already standing in front of Dawu.

This is Dawu's absolute signature. It can be compared to the totem-like main force of Chengzhulan's earth dragon version. In terms of strength, it is undoubtedly comparable to the Metagross, who has the level [-] god of the priesthood.

"Are you stunned?"

"It's not over yet."

"This [racing], I will eventually be my No. 1--"

"A Mega Pokémon is the limit of the league rules, not my limit!! Mega evolution!"

Dawu has more than one ring on his finger.

Waving his arms, two more Poké Balls flew out. Along with the colorful light, a soaring fossil pterosaur and the Godzilla-like ferocious Boss Cordora also completed Mega!

After the preparations were completed, Dawu raised his hand and pointed domineeringly at the two trembling plasma masses: "Push past."

After giving the order, the fossil pterosaur took the lead and flew up with its wings, raining down a heavy rain barrage of rocks - a "rock blast".

This low-power combo was used by Daigo's Mega Fossil Pterosaur, just like using lead-filled dice. It exerted a power comparable to that of the Dragon Star Group. The hit rate was extremely high, and it instantly killed several defenders. The members of the Plasma Corps were knocked unconscious even by humans and animals.

Then, Boss Cordora and Metagross, one on the left and the other on the right, directly broke through the wall of the manor, facing the Plasma Regiment battle group who heard the noise and came out to check, revealing their ferocious minions.

The combatants of the Plasma Corps are not the kind of bastards who have no ability to resist. On the contrary, they generally have some strength, and the Pokémon they send out are also considered capable of fighting.

The main Pokémon of the Plasma Group are Stink and Cool Leopard - these two things are not weak, and according to the characteristics of the enemies, many are wealthy and should be small cadres with meritorious deeds. They also took out the self-destructing Magnemite. , Rogue Crocodile, Heiluga, Dragon King Scorpion and other high-end goods.

What's more, Daiwu discovered that there was actually a three-headed evil dragon that was not poorly cultivated.

Swarms of Pokémon, hundreds in number, poured out of the manor.

But the expression of this noble young master from Fengyuan remained unchanged, and his eyes were even a little contemptuous.

"Is that all there is to it?"

"Then...your evil journey ends today!"

"Third coordinated phalanx! Don't hold back! Attack with all your strength!"

"I can't hide my clumsiness in front of my friends!"

When a true champion faces you and says "you don't have to hold back", the best choice is to immediately throw yourself to the ground and give up resistance. After all, let alone being invincible at this time, you will definitely not be able to escape even if you run away. Just surrender. You can also suffer less.

Unfortunately, most members of Plasma Group did not understand this truth.

Dawu and Mo Qiu met late, but Brother Qiu is a famous social butterfly. He can talk nonsense to everyone and even ghosts. In addition, he is very strong, blessed by the gods, and can fit into Dawu's circle. Therefore, the relationship between the two The relationship is not bad.

Originally, if it was Mo Qiu's personal request, Dawu might not be so serious, but when it came to the live broadcast, the nature of the matter changed.

It’s not simply about going to work, it’s about “racing”.

Champions also have strengths and weaknesses. Although these few usually chat and joke with a smile, they are actually very proud in their hearts, and no one wants to be inferior to others.

So...the entrance to the Plasma Group's stronghold suffered an unforgettable heavy blow.

The two planetary fortresses were facing each other, with Yamato whizzing by in the air as cover. Daigo later released the main force without Mega, unleashing his enthusiasm on the opponents in a comfortable output environment, inviting them to enjoy the baptism of truth, goodness and beauty.

A spiny ammonite beast, a money god flower - the cradle lily, and a seemingly ridiculously large telepathic clay puppet, began an indiscriminate outpouring of skills.

In less than 3 minutes, a manor was razed to the ground, revealing a smoke-filled entrance leading underground.

After casually glancing in the direction of the drone, Dawu smiled reservedly and bowed slightly, as if saluting the audience.

"I am not talented, so I will take the first step. Colleagues, see you later!"

After saying that, Dawu disappeared into the tunnel, his back looking indescribably free and easy.

The barrage has completely exploded.

At first, they were clamoring: "Brother Qiu is going to change his career to making movies! Is there some kind of PY deal with Ms. Karuni?"

But soon, such barrages disappeared.

Anyone who is not blind can see that this is not filming, let alone an exercise.

This is a champion-level trainer "attacking a tough point", although this "hard"... is not as strong as imagined.

"Holy shit! This is Daigo! The noble son of Fengyuan, the strongest steel type trainer! The top diamond king!"

"Brother Qiu...you don't even let men go! The harem is quite complex!"

"Brother Qiu! Look at me, look at me! I'm a male fan!"

This type of joking barrage is only a minority. Now the quality of Mo Qiu's friends in the live broadcast room is very high. Soon the style of painting began to discuss Dawu's ability to break the formation and strengthen the strength just now.

"No, why can't this Metagross be burned to death?"

"A volley of more than a dozen Kurugas! The quasi-god must also turn into ashes!"

"No, no, no! It's not just that..."