Pokemon: Team Rocket

boom.

In the rain, two middle-aged men bombarded each other, each holding a slate, and collided. Due to carelessness in the battle, they had many scars and some blood flowed down.

Similar to what the elder said, Kukui, who was a researcher, did have a gap with Guzma in fighting.

They also have the slate, but Kukui is not as proficient in using the power of the slate as Guzma. The strength of the two sides is similar, and there may be a big gap in what they can display.

clang.

At a certain moment of collision, the flames struck and brushed against Kukui's cheeks. Then, a fist came, and behind the fist was Guzma's sharp eyes.

"Kukui, as I said, I will definitely kill you."

This punch didn't hold back anything, and it was directly aimed at Kukui's face. If it was hit, this punch would be enough to kill Kukui.

Seemingly in a desperate situation, Kukui coughed up blood, but the next moment, he raised his right hand, which he rarely used in battle.

clang.

The fist hit the arm, and there was a strange sound of metal collision, but Guzma retreated in response.

Looking up again, he looked at Kukui's right hand. At this moment, the simulated skin was cut open, revealing the gleaming arm underneath. There was a stream of light surging on that arm, which seemed to carry some kind of strange and powerful power.

"This is..." Looking at the arm, Guzma froze.

"This is the restructuring technology we used to say." Kukui replied, moving this arm, as if feeling the adaptation of power.

He felt Guzma's gaze, but only on his arm.

"At that time, I have already put into practice the idea of ​​restructuring technology you proposed for Laura."

"You stole my manuscript." Guzma made a voice, with unconcealable anger in his tone, "People like you are not worthy of using my manuscript."

"Whether you deserve it or not is up to you." Kukui just replied and stepped forward.

"Recombinant technology is the technology that can really change the world."

Weird scenes began to appear. Kukui, who had been suppressed all along, became very powerful after the appearance of this arm.

His state has also become weird, with a strange light in his eyes, and his fighting style has gradually become mechanized and precise. Every attack and defense is different from before.

"You implanted a chip in your brain." The collision was repelled, and Guzma seemed to see Kukui's weirdness, and made a voice with a slightly harsh roar, "Kukui, you have to Do you transform yourself into an emotionless robot?"

"Emotions will affect people's judgment. Only the calculation of machines can get the optimal solution of things."

Kukui replied that at this moment, he finally stopped hiding and knocked on his chest. The next moment, his body seemed to change. Those limbs made of various mysterious alloys replaced the original flesh and blood. In the vulgar eyes, Calm eyes appeared.

"I use myself as a guinea pig for restructuring technology."

Looking at Guzma, Kukui made a sound.

"I didn't want to start the reorganization process so early, but today, I must win."

"You implanted all your limbs into the reassembly modules." Looking at Kukuy opposite, at this moment, Guzma was a little moved.

"After the reorganization, you will no longer be yourself, Kukui!"

"When I decided to form an alliance, I was no longer myself." Kukui replied, at this moment, there was no trace of humanity in his tone.

"Guzma, you are too easily swayed by emotions. We are all for everything in Alola. Sometimes, we have to think calmly."

"The result of fighting against the council is Alola's bloodbath, and the people will die in large numbers."

"It's not in line with our original intention."

"Our original intention is to make our dreams have a place to live." Guzma responded, cursing, "Kukui, submit to the parliament and build an alliance. I can't understand your betrayal. What do you want? What did you do?"

"What I want is to benefit the people at the bottom, and to make Alola calm and stable."

Kukui replied with a tone as cold as ice.

"Guzma, you always talk about dreams, that the Skeleton team can manage Alola well, but you are divorced from reality."

"Without a perfect system and normative standards, Alola is just a land of barbarians."

"That's no reason for you to abandon our dream!" Guzma responded, roaring, "You swore to protect it."

"No, Guzma, that's the reason."

Kukui shook his head stubbornly, looked at Guzma with cold eyes, and a formula of machine calculation began to emerge.

He has activated the core of the restructuring technology. At this moment, his physical body has faded away, and the mechanical rationality has overcome the personal emotions, and the intensity is intensifying.

Physical pain, mechanical soaring.

This Alola researcher used mysterious technology to transform himself into another strange form of existence.Just to win the final battle.

All these changes naturally made him very ugly. He raised his hand and saw his appearance from the reflection of the metal on his arm.

"Really, the perfect form." Kukui said, looking at his changed self, he seemed a little intoxicated.

The next moment, he looked at Guzma again, his body slowly lifted into the air, and the terrifying power condensed.

At this moment, he seemed to have really ascended into a god's mansion.

"Guzma, in my program, you are also part of the reorganization."

……

"The technology of ordinary people has such a powerful power." On the other side of the rain, the elders of the council looked at Kukui who had changed his form. For the first time, there was a look of shock in his eyes.

He actually felt threatened from a mechanical body.

This obedient and tolerant researcher by his side actually has such a terrifying determination. Let alone other things, how did he implant those devices into his body?

"So that's the case. This is the real reason why Kukui agreed to the parliament."

The elder spoke, his eyes were sharp, and he could tell at a glance that Kukui, who had completely transformed himself into a machine, was no longer something Guzma could fight against.

The outcome of the battle was already very clear, but at this moment, the inexplicable sense of threat that Kukui made the elder feel frightened him.

He is a god. After many years of hard work and the growth of elves, he finally lost his mortal body and became a god's mansion. But now, a technology developed by humans can even allow him to have a god's mansion. the power of.

"No matter what, we can't keep Kukui anymore." Thinking of something, the elder said, with a stern look in his eyes.

"Others have done it for you for so long, and you still don't keep them here. Damn you, before you lay in the coffin, you must have been a vicious factory boss."

The scolding suddenly sounded, and the elders of the council froze, their bodies stiffened.

The next moment, he turned his head to look, and at some point, a young man in a black windbreaker had appeared, standing not far behind him, quietly leaning against the fire-breathing dragon behind him.

"King Xiaoye..." Seeing this person's appearance, panic flashed in the eyes of the elders of the council, "Why are you back..."

"I'm more than just coming back, I've already played a few islands." Ye Tong replied, holding the wrist of the other hand, and started to move.

"Come, come, I finally found you. Along the way, I think you guys are going to die."

"The dead old man of the parliament, give me a punch first!"