Elf: I draw a lottery for a divine beast at the beginning, and I am invincible!

"It's really good. It seems that you have had a lot of opportunities in recent years. However, hasn't anyone told you about my strength? This mythical beast alone is not enough, Okamoto Suzuko!"

However, in order to quickly deal with the opponent, Liao Xingchen did not intend to hold back and directly took out his strongest Pokémon.

"Come out, Yan Di, let him see what a real mythical beast is."

"Roar~"

Yan Di came out of the Poké Ball and roared loudly, with a fierce momentum.

"Name: Yan Di"

"Level: 90 (Champion Level)"

"Gender: Genderless"

"Attribute: Fire"

"Features: Oppression (gives the opponent a sense of oppression, greatly reducing the number of times he uses moves)"

"Carrying: Flame Orb"

"Qualification: Master Level"

"Moves: Trampling, Staring, Sparks, Smoke Screen, Sacred Fire, Speed, Flame Wheel, Bite, Meditation, Roar, Flame Fang, Terrible Face, Crushing, Divine Power, Smoke Spraying, Bluffing , sunny day, big word fire explosion, fire spitting, high-speed movement, Taishan pressure, flash flame charge, jet flame, hot wind, overheat, hold, phosphorus fire, sharp stone attack, desperate survival, energy-accumulating flame attack"

"Nani, why do you also have a divine beast, but we will not lose, take it, Liao Xingchen-san!"

Looking at the oppressive Yandi in front of him, Okamoto Quexiao sweated profusely. He felt that the plan had exceeded his expectations, but he still cheered up and prepared to fight.

On this open and barren mountain, Yandi and Salud stood opposite each other, and the air around them was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Yandi exuded blazing flames all over his body, and his eyes were firm and majestic, as if burning with endless fighting spirit.

Salud showed its wildness and agility, its body was full of strength, ready to attack at any time.

The battle began, and Yandi took the lead in attacking. He opened his mouth and spewed out a huge flame, which pounced on Salud like a fire dragon.

Salud flexibly avoided the attack of the flame and quickly approached Yandi, attacking with his sharp claws. Yandi was not afraid. He raised his strong paws to block Salud's attack and launched a counterattack.

Yandi's attack became more and more fierce, and his fire skills were constantly released, turning the battlefield into a sea of ​​fire.

Salud gradually fell into trouble under Yandi's attack, but he did not give up and still resisted tenaciously.

However, Yandi's strength was too strong, and Salud was unable to resist Yandi's attack and fell to the ground.

Yandi finally crushed Salud with his powerful strength. He stood on the battlefield, and the flames were burning around him. At this moment, he showed incomparable power and majesty, which was daunting.

Seeing that Salud had fallen to the ground, Okamoto Quexiao wanted to make a final struggle and released all his elves, preparing to take the opportunity to escape.

But Liao Xingchen would not give him this opportunity and released all his elves. In the face of absolute strength, Okamoto Quexiao's elves were defeated one after another, and he himself was soon captured.

"It seems that you are not much different from the past!"

Liao Xingchen walked in front of Okamoto Quexiao and said calmly.

"Tell me the purpose of your trip and the Destroyer Society behind you, Okamoto, you have no choice."

"Bah! Liao Xingchen, do you think you can force me to tell you something by catching me? You underestimate me too much."

"Really? Then there is no other way. I can only ask you to try the hundreds of torture methods that have been passed down from ancient times to the present in our country. I am looking forward to how long you can persist."

Then he waved his hand to call the two alliance fighters who had been following him, and asked them to tie up Okamoto Quexiao and take him away, preparing to return to the alliance headquarters for a slow interrogation.

The two tied up Okamoto Quexiao, and then each of them grabbed him and walked towards the car at the foot of the mountain.

"Hey, Liao Xingchen, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Destroyer Society for treating me like this? After all, I am one of the top leaders. You are declaring war on the Destroyer Society by doing this!"

Okamoto Quexiao, who was taken away, struggled and shouted at Liao Xingchen, trying to make Liao Xingchen feel pressured.

Liao Xingchen sneered when he heard what Okamoto Quexiao said.

"Hehe, if they dare to come, just let them come, so that I don't have to look for your traces one by one."

"China is not a place where they can come and go as they please. Once they come in, don't think about leaving again. All of them should stay!"

Liao Xingchen showed extremely strong self-confidence at this moment, which made the surrounding alliance members also feel a strong confidence and made them fearless.

Okamoto Quexiao's head trembled when he heard Liao Xingchen's words. He knewHe knew that he might really fail, because he knew how fierce the competition within the World Destroying Society was, and many people were eyeing his position.

Moreover, the top leaders of the organization would not fight against one of the most powerful countries in the world for him, the lowest ranked person. When he thought of this, he was filled with despair.

After catching Okamoto Quexiao, Liao Xingchen returned to the border city, completely cleared the World Destroying Society base there, and returned to the alliance headquarters, waiting for the news of clearing other places.

Two days later, under the cordial arrangement of the alliance interrogation personnel, Okamoto Quexiao finally relented and asked to meet Liao Xingchen.

After receiving the news, Liao Xingchen put down his work and got up and rushed to the interrogation room.

"How many interrogation methods did you arrange for him to let him relent?"

Liao Xingchen asked the staff in the interrogation room on the way.

"Report to the champion, Okamoto Quexiao could not bear less than 20 kinds of punishment tools, and there are still 499 kinds that have not yet started!"

The staff in the torture room said with a look of unsatisfied.

The staff's words made Liao Xingchen's mouth twitch. I hope they won't develop any mental illness!

When he came to the interrogation room, Liao Xingchen saw Okamoto Quexiao. At this time, Okamoto Quexiao was no longer the ambitious middle-aged man who was full of vigor and clamoring for revenge a few days ago.

At this moment, his hair was messy, his face was pale like a vampire, and his body was full of dense scars. He looked like he was about to die.

"Liao Xingchen, you are finally here. I will tell you everything you want to know. Please give me a quick death!"

Looking up at Liao Xingchen in front of him, Okamoto Quexiao said tremblingly.

"Hey, Okamoto Quexiao, why did you surrender so quickly? I still like your unruly look a few days ago. Can you recover?"

Liao Xingchen teased Okamoto Quexiao in front of him.

"Mr. Liao Xingchen, please stop teasing me. I admit defeat. Ask whatever you want."

Looking at Okamoto Suzuko who had completely lost his confidence and just wanted to stop being tortured, Liao Xingchen also lost interest in him.