The carp king of this Rockets soldier is super cruel

Chapter 509 Data Collection
Facing the thick water column attacking like a giant python, Chaomeng raised his other hand and created a mind shield in front of him.

There was only a loud 'bang', and the water jets collided and scattered into a water curtain all over the sky.

"hold head high--"

Almost at the same time, the ferocious head of the Gyarados pierced through the water curtain, and it could be seen through the big bloody mouth, the mouth full of fangs surrounded by jet-black light marks.

[Evil skills, crush them! 】

'Crack! '

This Psychic Shield made by Chaomeng, after being subjected to two attacks of "water cannon" and "crushing" one after another, finally overwhelmed by the heavy load, dense cracks like spider webs appeared.

However, the Gyarados, which released its skills twice in a row, made a twisting movement in the air with its amazing waist and abdomen strength, swung its giant tail without stopping, and swept out like a giant sword .

[Dragon skill, dragon tail! 】

'call--'

While this 'dragon tail' completely shattered the crumbling Psychic Shield, it also brought a gust of wind and howled viciously towards Chaomeng's head.

Seeing that the left hand alone could not completely withstand the attack of the Gyarados, Chao Meng had to temporarily give up the snatch of the demon sealing ball, and quickly clenched his right hand into a fist, wrapped a ball of thought power on it, and swung it out violently.

'boom! '

After a dull explosion like thunder, the impact produced by the fist-to-tail strikes of different sizes made the huge Gyarados fly upside down in embarrassment.

On the other hand, Chaomeng's "small" body, which is slightly taller than an adult male, only plowed a few meters backwards with the soles of its feet on the ground.
Alliance of Island Nations, Team Rocket's underground experiment base.

At this time, on an electronic screen, the battle scene between Mewtwo and Gyarados was playing.

On the other electronic screen next to it, there are a series of numbers and subtitles dancing, which are the feedback data analyzed by the quantum computer through the battle video.

These data are not accurate. After Chaomeng comes back, it will go through the records of the set of restricted armor it wears, and then make a large correction.

Although doing so seems a bit redundant, Chaomeng can completely release a channel for real-time transmission of combat data.

But given the preciousness of these data, real-time transmission is really not a conservative method. After all, if it is intercepted midway, it will be an irreparable loss, and it may be to make a wedding dress for others.

"Have you found out the origin of that dragon-shaped monster?"

The young man in glasses who was staring at the screen intently stretched out his hand to push the golden eyes on the bridge of his nose, and asked the other scientific researchers behind his back.

He didn't know much about monster battles.

However, judging from the current data analysis, although Chaomeng's winning rate against the dragon-shaped monster is calculated to be 100%.

But the estimated time for the battle to end was as long as 3 minutes!
For monster battles of the same level, 3 minutes is not a long time, and even falls into the very short category.

But at this time, it is not a battle of the same level, but Chaomeng, whose strength is scattered so that he can only exert the combat power of the king level, is going to fight a monster of the glory level.

In terms of racial abilities, Mewtwo still needs 3 minutes to solve the battle even though he has a level advantage, which is incredible.

And judging from the data, it's not that there is a problem with Chaomeng's combat awareness, but that the opponent's strength is abnormal.

"Xiaomatsu-san, I have already found it, but I haven't fully found it. The only information related to it that I have found so far is a picture of the back of the monster that appeared in the East China Sea of ​​the Huaxia Alliance two years ago."

A scientific researcher responded, reading according to the content displayed on the tablet computer in his hand, "'Ji Liang', an ordinary cadre of the Chinese branch of the Rockets at that time, joined hands with the local underground organization 'Evil Tooth Palace' at that time, It is planned to carry out a massacre operation in Donghai City.

But he was successfully stopped by a monster hunter named "Passerby", and for the next two years, this person was active in various crime-fighting missions of the Huaxia Alliance. "The movie is about to be released. Judging from the current popularity of the publicity, it is suspected that there is an official platform behind it. "

"Well, you will then be responsible for reviewing the experimental data obtained from Huaxia in the past ten years, and continue to trace the origin of that monster according to the two directions of man-made and transformed monsters."

Komatsu Kento nodded to show that he knew, and then pointed to another researcher, "Go and tell the trainer in charge of giving Chaomeng instructions, don't kill the dragon-shaped monster, be sure to kill it. It was captured alive."

"Yes."

After the scientific researcher took the lead and left, Kento Komatsu fell into deep thought, staring at the screen with his eyes gradually losing focus.

Due to the influence of the research direction he is currently engaged in, when he saw the 'Gyarados' that he had never heard of before, what he subconsciously thought of was not the discovery of a new race, but thinking in the direction of man-made or transformed monsters .

After all, in the past few decades, no new race of monsters has been discovered, except for the appearance of the unknown 'Scholar X' some time ago.

Scholar X successively revealed the two new evolutionary branches of 'Mosquito Frog King' and 'Stay King', and finally added a few more pages to the "Encyclopedia of Monster Races", which had not been changed for a long time.

But for Kento Komatsu, the broad avenue of scientific research today is still man-made and transformed by monsters.

For example, the "Artificial Egg Cell" of the American Alliance, the "Rotom" of the Chinese Alliance, and the "Super Dream" of the Island Alliance.

That genius girl 'Zhuo Qingling' who was almost 20 years old was famous in the scientific research circle precisely because she invented the artificial elf 'Rotom'.

Kento Komatsu's lifelong goal is to leave his name in the history of scientific research like Zhuo Qingling.

It is also because of this that he volunteered to join the "Super Dream" project to learn the experience of making artificial elves.

"Xiao Songsang, look quickly!"

Suddenly, a scientific researcher exclaimed, pulling Kento Komatsu back from his distraction.

Kento Komatsu looked at the researcher's fingers and found that the data about the Gyarados was beating violently on the electronic screen that displayed the data at this time.

"What's going on? Why is the data of that dragon-shaped monster increasing sharply?"

The surprised Komatsu Kento subconsciously turned his gaze to another electronic screen.

In the picture, the Gyarados with an angry face is becoming thicker and more ferocious, as if it is undergoing some transformation similar to evolution.

"Evolved? No, no."

An idea immediately popped up in Komatsu Kento's mind, but it was immediately rejected.

He had a vague impression of this change, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hey! You immediately open the data collection device of the 'Mewtwo' restricted armor!"

Taketo Komatsu, who suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, turned his head excitedly and shouted to the scientific researcher behind him.

"Ah this."

However, those scientific researchers all showed embarrassment, "The safe signal transmission channel we have set up can only ensure that the transmission of the monitoring screen will not be intercepted. If we rashly collect data for transmission, it may be blocked." Huaxia found something unusual."

"Don't talk nonsense! I tell you to open it! It's so easy to be discovered!"

Kento Komatsu, who was only thinking about the conjecture just now, has already forgotten all the possible consequences of this action.

Seeing that several people were still unmoved, Kento Komatsu pushed them aside cursingly, and chose to do it himself: "Trash! You dare not come, let me come to the head office!?"

(End of this chapter)