Pokemon: Team Rocket

"az is a powerful person, the accident at that time made him lost and changed himself."

When the voice sounded, Iris looked at Ye Tong, and there seemed to be some sympathy in her eyes.

"Before he became like this, he was really a good guy."

"I know you've put in a lot of hard work, but I don't want Carlos to suffer any more because of me."

"Your thinking is wrong." Ye Tong suddenly said, staring at Iris, and said: "Now it's not a matter of handing over or not, do you understand?"

"Now, whether you hand over or not, az may go crazy, and Carlos may be buried with him. To solve all this, az must be killed."

"But you can't kill him at all." Iris replied with a gentle voice, "You should have discovered that he is immortal. If you could kill him, Ye Wang and Jun would have killed him long ago."

"Is he unkillable?" Hearing this, Ye Tong frowned, "No matter what means?"

Hearing this, Iris was silent, and after a while, she spoke slowly.

"Pure fire, perhaps."

"Pure fire?"

"It's the flame of the Phoenix King." Iris replied, looking at Ye Tong, said: "The Phoenix King symbolizes rebirth, and rebirth can also be regarded as a kind of reincarnation."

"Az is immortal because he has reversed life and death, and is between life and death, so he will not fall into the cycle of life and death. Pure fire, in a sense, may be able to kill him."

"Then Ye Wang and the others haven't tried this method?" Ye Tong asked back.

"Phoenix King is free. On the premise that it is not willing, it is even difficult to find it." Iris replied, as if thinking of something, her eyes suddenly turned to Lao Tong beside Ye Tong, and the light in her eyes flickered.

"Perhaps, you really have a chance."

……

Bang, bang.

Fighting against the castle, the souls of the dead are carrying things, trying to rebuild the castle that was destroyed by several wars.

crunch.

Most of the dead souls in the gray mist are incorporeal, but under the blessing of the gray fog, these dead souls can temporarily turn into some kind of entity.

In addition, the undead awakened or killed by az are real.

They all played a very good role as a labor force. These dead souls have no independent consciousness, and they will act endlessly after receiving instructions from az.

In just a few days, most of the destroyed castle was rebuilt. Although these clumsy dead souls were not able to restore the beauty and magnificence of the castle, they could barely do it like a tiger or a cat.

crunch.

However, not all dead souls carry and pile up buildings in this way unconsciously.

Among the line of dead souls that had been lined up in a neat line, one of the dead souls suddenly stopped.

The two red balls of light in its pupils were beating. It raised its head and glanced at AZ who was sitting on the throne of the ultimate weapon in the sky. beat.

It looked at the long dragon carrying stones in front of it, and at the army of dead souls that were being shipped like an assembly line behind it. It seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly pulled away, turned its head and walked straight to the end of the line.

The dead souls didn't know anything. Looking at this little dead soul who suddenly left the team, they were very dull. Without independent consciousness, they couldn't understand the movements of this dead soul.

And the dead soul did not stop his pace, and went straight to the front of the team, those souls who helped move the leftovers of the building.

It came to a big undead, pushed the undead away, picked up a stone on the ground, handed it to it, and then pointed to the long queue in front of it.

The big dead soul didn't seem to know what happened. He looked at the stone in his hand and at the team in front of him, and fell into a sluggish state.

However, this sluggishness didn't last long. After a while, the big dead soul wandered towards the team.

At this time, the light in the pupils of the soul that occupied the big soul jumped again, as if with some kind of excitement.

A dead soul with its own emotions.

"Crench."

The dead soul made a sound, looked at AZ above the sky, and the light in his pupils flickered again.

Over the past few days, it seems that it has really become something different from other revenants.

It has consciousness and is no longer under the control of Az, but it may be the fear engraved in its soul. When facing Az, it tried its best to be as numb as other dead souls.

It also made him think about what was going on around him.

It was not born here. Although it has no brain in its head, it doesn't seem to prevent it from thinking.

Even, occasionally it will recall something.

crunch.

Thinking of something, the dead soul picked up a bone from somewhere on the ground.

It was a fresh chicken leg bone. It was thrown here a few days ago when the fire-breathing dragon was scared away by the things in the palace after setting off the fire.

"Crunch?"

The bones collided and made a sound. The dead soul looked at the chicken leg bone, and the light in the pupils of the soul danced.

It felt a familiar smell, and I seemed to have seen this thing many times before.

Am I a chicken drummer?
This idea flashed in the mind of the dead soul, and then, as if it had been opened up to Ren Du's second channel, many pictures began to emerge from its mind.

Chicken legs, shops, a peaceful empire, ordinary civilians, and the elderly father bargaining with him in front of the stall.

In the right morning, the sun radiated a warm light, and at the next moment, some kind of energy erupted, affecting all of this at once, and then, the picture was distorted, and there was no follow-up.

I am dead?
In the mind of the dead soul, this idea popped up, and the next moment, it seemed to collapse, and suddenly fell to his knees.

For thousands of years, everything about it was destroyed, turned into a ghost, nothing left.

"Crench."

The dead soul raised his head, looked at AZ in the sky, the light in his pupils danced, with a taste of hatred.

It was he who killed me.

From this angle, the Revenant can only see the side face of AZ, but its emotions are getting more excited.

It remembered something more, this man, who had been their king before, who led them to live in peace and made a great empire.

He is close to the people, benevolent, punishes corruption, and expands this small kingdom at the beginning into the strongest empire that Carlos may have ever had.

The people live and work in peace and contentment, everyone is grateful to az.

"But why did he kill us?"

The dead soul stood up, and finally, the emotions accumulated over the years made it explode. It picked up a stone on the ground and threw it vigorously towards AZ in the sky.

King Carlos!You killed us!

You have abandoned your most convincing subjects!

thump.

The strength of the dead soul is not small, the stone traced across the air, and landed firmly at the feet of az.

"Ok?"

Looking at the stone that was suddenly thrown up, Az was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved, and he saw the dead soul staring at him on the ground.

The dead soul seemed to be angry, and the two balls of light that symbolized life in the pupils danced crazily.

"A, conscious dead soul?"

Looking at the dead soul, Az was a little surprised, but soon, other emotions emerged.

Obviously, he felt the accusation of this ghost against him, the questioning of the king they had worshiped by the ordinary Kalos subjects.

These emotions are particularly shocking to az.

"Stupid subjects, what do you know!"

Az made a sound, wanting the dead soul to recede voluntarily.

But this sound not only did not scare away the dead soul, but instead, the dead soul straightened its chest and let out a low growl like a hunting dog.

Az was a little angry. For him, the performance of a dead soul was an insult to him.

"I shouldn't have let you stay."

After saying a word, AZ raised his hand, and a huge ball of light condensed in his hand, charging towards the dead soul.

The dead soul was frightened, and suddenly fell to the ground, watching the impact of the ball of light, but there was nothing to do.

The dead souls next to them seemed to have become conscious and ran away crazily.

Am I dying again?

Seeing the destructive sphere of light enveloped him, thoughts flashed, the dead soul raised his head, and the sphere of light in his pupils danced again.

boom!
The next moment, the pupils of the dead soul shrank violently, and the light ball exploded, setting off a shock wave in the sky above it.

A shadow covered it.

Is it an angel?

The dead soul looked up and saw a huge body with wings spread out, blocking his sight.

It's that fire-breathing dragon.

When he saw the things in front of him clearly, the dead soul trembled subconsciously, but it stopped soon. Obviously, this time the fire-breathing dragon did not come to set fire.

"call?"

Just as Undead was stunned, the old voice sounded, and Undead looked up, only to see a paw stretched out, and grabbed the chicken leg bone in his hand.

This is a chicken leg bone that I have collected for a long time, so I can't let it go away.