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

"I want to participate in this kind of battle, instead of just watching the fun down there, wasting my hope, my patience, my work, my patience!"

"What you need is a [Protagonist] and a [Hero], not a [Cheerleader]!"

"Otherwise, you don't have to choose me. Chihong's master duel level will not be inferior to mine. Let him fight in the divine battle, and the winning rate will not be low."

The God of War was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

[There are no ways. 】

[However, the greater the benefits, the greater the risks, so you must be prepared. 】

Mo Qiu's face became more and more serious, and at the same time he said in a deep voice: "I have grown up under the red flag. I am not afraid of losing, not afraid of being tired, or even afraid of death. Why do you have to provoke me like this?"

"If I really didn't realize it, I should be sitting in Shanghai doing live broadcasts at this time. How come there are so many things happening?"

【Well. 】

[After you officially become the King of Heaven and gain enough points to participate in the World Championships, I will... think of a way. 】

[Originally, this method may not be easy to use, but now that Hupa is here, it means that luck is still on our side. 】

Hearing this, Mo Qiu shook his shoulders unnaturally, looked helplessly at the little djinn-like Pokémon, and whispered, "Hey, what's going on?"

"Is it your old department again?"

"If you have such a relationship, you should tell me earlier next time. You are the most incompetent grandpa in the ring I have ever seen."

【? 】

[Don’t get crazy here, I have no habit of using child labor. 】

[I have buried a whole piece of evil-faced slate inside your body - do you think the reason why Deathwing favors you is entirely because of my remaining power? 】

[Your affinity for evil is natural. 】

[Look at the dragon gods under Lord Arceus, it is most likely that he has reproduced the dragon slate. After all, the strength of faith he can harvest is not the same as mine. 】

[Although Liberating Hupa is a god who is a combination of ghost and super powers, the unsealing of his true form requires as much malice as possible. Now that he has caught you, can he not take a few more breaths? 】

[By the way, the power of death is too violent. If you synchronize your two souls with that bird, it will be a disaster for now, but this Hupa...]

[You might as well try to see if your charm can reach the level of prostitution for free from gods. 】

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, and looked at Hupa, who was jumping up and down on his shoulders as if cheering for the war, and slowly took off his reformer armor.

He began to connect with the power of the Evil Face Slate buried in his body - if the power of the Fist Slate had greatly improved his physical fitness, then the Evil Face Slate was dormant most of the time, and the strength he had accumulated now was quite considerable. For terror.

When the two souls are activated, the waveguide urges the soul to resonate and forcibly adjusts to Hupa's spiritual frequency...

For a moment, Mo Qiu felt that the world had undergone strange changes.

The movements of the gods that were originally somewhat fast in his eyes all slowed down, and the surging energy was directly structured from the point, line, and plane levels.

He can now see the strength of the opponent's energy attack, as well as the weakness of this move, whether to evade or resist it.

At the same time, the evil face slate that had been silent in his body was completely ignited, and the creation-level bad habit energy was greedily absorbed by Hupa, but in the end it unfortunately returned to Mo Qiu's body.

The power of the God of Creation is not that easy to digest. Although Hupa is good at playing pranks, he is not an idiot. Such high frequency of power attention may cause "another Him" ​​to break out of his body, which would not be fun.

So, He jumped on Mo Qiu's head with a single step, and settled in his soft hair. At the same time, He pointed at the country menacingly, and made threatening gestures to the gods on the battlefield, with a full posture of pretending to be powerful.

After a few seconds, Mo Qiu opened his eyes.

There was a deep gray-green color in his eyes.

At the same time, with a snap of his fingers, a golden light appeared on his hand like a bracelet.

"This is...the principle of Hupa's space power."

"Using the power of the Evil Face Slate, I can temporarily connect Hupa and achieve the synchronization frequency of the two souls!"

"Damn it, if I had a super power tablet, I would probably be able to reach this level with Mewtwo. By then, it wouldn't be a dream to compete with a first-level god!"

"Forget it, I don't want those messes!"

"Let me see what kind of power I...have in this [Liberator] form!"

Stepping into the void, Mo Qiu played with the golden ring in his hand, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

"A terrifying innate power like the laws of space."

"It's not as simple as opening a portal."

"He can directly change the coordinates of this place in this plane and transfer that space directly in front of him, so there is no need to worry about the wishes of the person being transferred. This is a completely independent ability."

"As long as you know the coordinates of the gods, you can teleport. This is the [Dimension Cave]!"

"Of course, this thing can also be used to cut space. In that case..."

Mo Qiu squinted and began to look at the battlefield.

"We can't get involved in the battle between the first-level gods. Hupa is now in a liberated form and lacks strength."

"In that case, I'll let you have a knife."

"It can be considered as an early revenge for my beloved disciple Xiaozhijun!"

Mo Qiu's target was directly aimed at the Nightmare God who was confronting the Dream God. For some reason, a chill that could make him have nightmares emerged from Darkrai's heart uncontrollably.

The next second, his already agile body felt as heavy as shackles.

This is no joke...he's really in chains.

It's called a different-dimensional hole, a shackle formed by directly cutting through space.

Darkrai's "hands" and the "tail" that can also gather power are imprisoned by the roaring and rotating golden ring, and cannot move at all.

Struggle is in vain. If the divine power is much stronger than Hupa, it is possible to break free from Hupa's innate ability. After all, Hupa is not in a complete state.

But you, a fantasy beast-level nightmare god, should not have such sweet dreams.

It was not just a confinement. Mo Qiu controlled the different-dimensional hole and rewritten the coordinates of the space where Darkrai was.

Even if he could break free now, he would still be dog-pawing in vain in the "puddle" outside that stretch of space, just like the trick used by King Lei Guan by the Space-Time Double Dragon.

"No wonder Hupa's ability can restrain the God of Space..."

"There may be a huge difference in strength, but in terms of nature, they are almost of the same class!"

After saying this, Mo Qiu shifted his gaze, no longer looking at the shabby-looking Darkrai who was being restrained and letting the New Moon God continue to shoot his buttocks violently, and turned his gaze to the distant one. On Palkia.

"You like guerrilla warfare with high mobility, right..."

"How about I teach you a lesson today..."

"Then I'm sorry for this ugly stone buried in my body!"

My brother, eighty ① ancient myths, sincerely do not deceive me 1

What does a battle between gods look like?

In fact, it's a bit boring. Most of them fight against waves, and a very few choose to fight in melee.

Of course, god-level skills are not the same as those of ordinary Pokémon, but if you say that battles between gods are more enjoyable than battles between ordinary Pokémon, that’s not necessarily true.

There are big scenes, but they are like special effects movies in a movie theater. It's okay to watch them to make them lively and enjoyable, but if you really want to see the secrets, ordinary humans can't do it.

But Mo Qiu could probably tell.

The fight between Groudon and Kyogre is basically a battle for the weather. One stands on the ground and drives fire energy, making the night bright as day. The other floats like a giant whale, instigating heavy rain and flooding the city. Almost like a vast ocean.

The most threatening attacks among them are probably the Cliff Swords, whose quantity and power are astonishing, and the Root Wave, which is as powerful as missiles, but its bullet output frequency is not inferior to Gatling's.

Mo Qiu finally understood why the dignified God of War was so good-tempered and not competitive, but instead hoped to solve the problem with a bet.

Let's put it this way, even if the Legend of the Earth and the Poseidon were beaten into dogs' heads and the suburbs of Shanghai were beaten to the point of being barren of grass for hundreds of miles, they would still be able to win or lose.

Equally intense was the battlefield between X-deer and Y-bird. It was simply a matter of life and death, with endless reincarnations. The nearby Pokémon had long since fled, but the plants and trees nearby only regretted that they did not have two legs to spread out and could not escape. , constantly going through the cycle of life, death, prosperity, and prosperity, and I don’t know how many lifetimes I have lived.

This is true even in the most silent space-time Double Dragon Battlefield.

The two brothers cooperated somewhat. Dialga should be controlling, Palkia was dealing damage, and the divine power of the Time Dragon slowed down the flow of time around Giratina and Crown King to an exaggerated level, and then used The incredibly dense dimensional slash comes to consume.

As for the beheading...the two brothers really never thought that even the seemingly weak King Lei Guan could burst his anger and run away on horseback if he wanted to.

But, they don't want to take any serious action, and a bad guy has already set his sights on them.

"Let me think about it, to be fair, the proud and proud first-level god has basically appeared. Lugia and Ho-oh should not be on the opposite side of the creation god."

"A borrowed knife kills someone. Where does the knife come from?"

"Oh! Got it!"

"I heard Brother Tuozi say that he had a fight with a certain god and made a big or small enmity."

"Today, there is only one person in the world who can have a bad attitude toward this God of Creation."

"Although I am using my two souls to temporarily provide Hupa with evil energy, and the Evil Face Stone Slate gives me the confidence to control the space hole, after all, everyone here is a first-level god. A sneak attack may be effective, and they will be prepared after they are prepared. , it’s not easy to make meritorious deeds!”

"Then, let's find a soft persimmon first."

"Parkia is the God of Space after all. It's unrealistic to use this method to deal with him. Bai Bing's power is too huge. I'm afraid I won't be able to move away."

"Then Dialga...it's you!"

"Let me go!"

Mo Qiu gave a low shout and waved his arms slightly. Just when Dialga was trying his best to maintain the stability of the time field, trying to trap two first-level gods of the same class in the time field...

He suddenly realized that the scenery in front of him changed and he was no longer where he was.

He is no stranger to this trick. Palkia is a master at playing with space. Space transfer is a very convenient skill. It is an advanced step in the super teleportation system. With Palkia's power of space transfer, in this world There are very few places that cannot be visited.

But before he could recover, a powerful and heroic aura exploded behind him.

"!"

"Compared to Father God, you don't have to give in too much?!"

"This..."

Dialga turned around slightly blankly, and suddenly saw that he was on top of a glacier.

Right at the top of the glacier, there stood a statue that looked more like a historic building than a Pokémon.

He has this milky white torso, which is integrated in the snow, and the faint yellow strip-like protrusions on the torso seem to represent mountains and rivers. In addition, there are lush vegetation climbing on it, forming His vibrant body. body.

The moment Dialga arrived, this behemoth made a roaring sound of mechanical operation.

His chest was flashing with lights of different colors. This monster like a Titan stood up at a slow but oppressive speed - it had no eyes, but Dialga just felt like he was being targeted. , dare not act rashly at all.

"The minions of the Creator..."

"Erase!"

"Execution!"

The ancient Elvish language is an unsolvable problem in the Pokémon world, but it was easily shouted out by the Titan. Then, with slow steps, he launched a sleepwalking attack on Dialga.

"!!!"

"Regichkas!"

"The creator of Xi Cui! A higher god that only God the Father can rival!"

"Why am I here?!"

"?!"

"Parukibia! You bitch harmed me!"

Although gods do not know such curse words, Dialga's mood at this moment is probably very different from these words. The most terrifying thing is not the Titan...

According to legend, when Father God and Regichicas competed for the right to create God, there was a divine battle between the two. The God Pillar King at that time was not the slow-start God Pillar King now, that was the complete body!

Without the slow-start DEBUFF, all the divine pillars can be integrated into one and exert their strongest power. The divine pillar king is as powerful as Pangu in the Yanhuang mythology. After all, he is no match for the God of Creation with all the stone slabs.

After that, a verdict was made, and the Divine Pillar King fell into a deep sleep. The parts were scattered and turned into various strange pillars, and his true body still stands on the snowy river to this day.

It's not that Chuangshen doesn't want to eradicate the root. First, it's unnecessary, and second, it can't be eradicated.

The struggle between gods is like that of great powers armed with nuclear weapons.

It's good to play proxy wars, and it's okay to use knives and guns on a small scale, but if you put all your money into it, it will harm others and not yourself.

As the beloved son of the God of Creation, Dialga, who controls time, encounters the Pillar King who is awakened from his slumber. What will happen?