Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

At this time, even the slowest person felt that something was wrong with Mr. Level.

This situation is no longer 'angry from shame'.

The Poké Ball exploded.

Bang bang bang!

All of them are fierce megalodon sharks with scars all over their bodies.

As the leader of the Water Fleet, Shui Wutong has abundant resources, but he has his own unique aesthetic when it comes to the choice of Pokémon.

The megalodon single recommendation belongs to yes.

"Go and tear him apart!"

With an order, six megalodons attacked Jon from different directions.

The waves of the water burst into waves, and the ferocious beasts went wild.

The sudden change caught everyone by surprise.

Sister Eevee nervously protected Jon, spreading out a solid wall of light.

Can 'keep' be held?

Hard to say……

Seeing a tragedy about to happen before our eyes——

Just then, Jon moved.

First, he picked up Eevee's sister to avoid harm, and then jumped into the air with all his strength.

The megalodons' attention was locked on Jon, and they naturally moved upstream.

"A bunch of fish."

A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, Jon adjusted his posture and fell suddenly under the pull of an invisible force.

Knight flying kick?

Joe's flying kick!

boom--

The friction between the soles of the shoes and the air set off waves of air, sending those megalodon sharks flying with an irresistible momentum.

As the assassin Joe said, they are just a bunch of fish.

Shui Wutong:! ! !

No, you are being unreasonable.

What are you doing?

We are all ordinary people, how come you are like Superman!

But when things got to this point, he had no way out.

Gritting his teeth: "Get up, get up and keep biting! Tear him to pieces!"

The megalodons shook their heads and readjusted their posture.

"Wait a minute!"

Shui Wutong's unethical sneak attack unsurprisingly angered the judges of the gorgeous competition.

Swish swish.

The three judges came on stage one after another, trapping Shui Wutong in a tense manner.

One of them said: "Young man, this is going too far."

The remaining two also shook their heads and said: "Suffer the calm for a while, take a step back and the sky will be brighter."

"You have to be merciful... Hey, please be merciful."

Shui Wutong ignored them with a cold face.

The three judges felt they had lost face.

"Young man, if you can't compare, just be incompetent. Just work hard and come back next year."

"That is to say, why are you fighting for life or death? Stop while there is still room for recovery."

"This is your final warning, don't toast without eating cooking wine!"

It was like ten thousand flies were chirping in his ears, and Shui Wutong yelled, "Get out of here."

Good guy.

The word 'get out' pissed off the judges.

What specific harsh words they said were not very clear to Jon because they were spoken too fast.

But it was probably something like, 'You clearly don't take me, Wen Tailai, the Thunder Hand, seriously'.

Three pokeballs exploded.

Arm strength, heroic strength, and strange strength.

Muscular men and women are in neat poses.

Shui Wutong was going crazy.

"Go to hell! Stay out of the way!"

The megalodons sensed their trainer's intentions, changed their targets, and opened their mouths to bite Muscle Brother and Muscle Sister.

"on!"

The battle situation was chaotic.

'Wen Tai Lai''s female monster was indeed very powerful, and she was still able to fight against three megalodon sharks.

Being mixed up in this way, Jon became a theatergoer instead.

Just when he was considering whether to withdraw from the stage, many members of the Marine Corps in dark blue uniforms rushed out from around him, each fully armed, and quickly controlled the exit of the venue.

Shui Wutong exhaled the turbid air in his chest.

With this step, their water fleet group will bid farewell to a good marine charity organization and officially become a criminal group in the eyes of the world.

but……

Wu locks the stomach.

Everything is ready for the plan to revive the God of the Sea, all it needs is the east wind.

They are having a grand competition here, so the Marine Science Museum must have succeeded.

"Stupid land monkey, thank me. You will soon be bathed in the blessings of the sea." Shui Wutong threw away the gold-rimmed glasses he used to disguise himself and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"I said, this is unnecessary." Jon frowned and approached Shui Wutong: "No matter how you play, this is a grudge between the two of us and has nothing to do with anyone else."

Hearing this, Shui Wutong was stunned for a moment and asked uncertainly: "Do you know who I am?"

"Mr. Level. No, I should call you the leader of the water fleet, Boss Shui Wutong, right?" Jon glanced at the frightened audience and said, "Your target is me, isn't it?"

"You are very self-aware, Qiao Qiao, a legendary trainer who speaks highly of you." Shui Wutong stared at Jon fiercely: "I just don't know, when was I exposed?"

"Let's get started." Jon shrugged and looked at Shui Wutong seriously: "Let the irrelevant people leave and I will fight you."

"Haha, how naive." Shui Wutong laughed.

After laughing for a while, he returned to normal, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I won't do anything crazy. We are lofty ideals! But you... you shouldn't, you shouldn't mess with our waterships. Tuan, let alone..."

He thought of the punch he received in the preparation room before: "Tease me."

"There's something wrong with me. I'm such an incurable person." Jon said, suddenly showing an apologetic look: "It's my fault, my fault, what, do you want to buy you some melon seeds to make it up to you?" ah?"

Of course Shui Wutong didn't understand Jon's joke, but he felt the insult clearly.

With an order, all members of the water fleet turned their guns.

Jon blinked: "Where's the promised Pokémon battle?"

"I admit that you are somewhat capable, and you are worthy of being a ruthless character who can defeat Team Rocket's BOSS, but humans have limits. In the battle just now, I clearly realized this. The more scheming you are, the more you calculate back and forth. , the worse the results will be. So..."

"So?" Jon pretended to be shocked: "Shui Wutong, what are you going to say?"

"So I won't fight you anymore, Qiaoqiao! Fire for me!"

The previous sentence was an answer to Jon.

The last sentence was an order to his subordinates.

Shui Wutong's eyes flashed with the joy of revenge.

He seemed to have foreseen the bloody scene of idiots who were enemies of the ocean being shot into a hornet's nest by modern weapons.

The three judges who were fighting against a group of megalodons suddenly turned their heads: "No!!!"

The audience's eyes widened, and panic broke out like a plague.