New Years Eve in Pokémon World

Above the earth and under the sky, the gods tower over the vast universe. Their majesty and shock are far beyond their understanding.

Therefore, these gods cannot be looked directly at, cannot be described, and cannot be understood.

Even after just one glance, his eyes felt a huge sting. Zoroa felt liquid dripping down from the corners of his eyes. They were tears of blood. They were the price of being an ant but looking directly at the gods.

The nine-headed giant bird in mid-air did not move. The nine heads of the ancient mythical beast Gui Chao all had independent thoughts. Normally, only one consciousness was left to take care of the body. Now, after returning to the original body, they all woke up.

Obviously these heads have different opinions.

The head of one of the giant birds roared hoarsely for a few times, and the remaining heads responded one after another, seeming to be discussing something.

Aunt Chu, or rather the ferocious beast Gui Che, was hesitant to kill the animal that had intruded into her territory.

She originally had several opportunities to kill him, but due to a strange combination of circumstances, she was rescued by Matsuno every time. Perhaps this was "fate".

In their view of the world, there is no such thing as coincidence in the endless movement of all things in the world, only fate that is endlessly confusing and confusing - everything has been destined for a long time.

However, the atmosphere is still anxious, and the vigorous power distorts the space. What is a ferocious beast and a ferocious god? It goes against the original intention of Emperor Wa's creation and is lost in human nature, especially this kind of multi-consciousness collection.

in short.

The heads of the ghost car are quite brutal.

Boundless greed, violence, and desire to kill...

They...or rather the reason why "they" are sleeping, is precisely because of this.

The few heads who still had sense were still hesitating, but "they" couldn't bear it any longer. They didn't even need to take action. The violent murderous aura leaked out was enough to kill Zoroa!

He opened his eyes suddenly. Soraya, who was surrounded by boundless terror, unexpectedly calmed down on the edge of life and death.

"You can't sit still and wait to die...otherwise you will definitely die!"

Through the mottled feathers flying in the sky, Zoroa raised his head and looked at the head of the bird that was most malicious to him from a distance. What caught his eyes was the dazzling blood red. Zoroa seemed to see the flames of war and gunpowder smoke reflected in its pupils. .

Take advantage of now!

The light enveloped Zoroa, and a moment later, a blue Pokémon—Guoran Weng appeared on the spot.

The moment he landed, a mirror made of energy appeared in front of Zoroa's transformed figure!

"reflection of mirror!!"

Zoroa took a breath, and immediately gathered his strength again, and immediately condensed 4 energy mirrors. This proved that his approach was very prescient. The blood-red energy spurted out, breaking through the previous energy mirrors without any resistance. The mirror, the so-called specular reflection, shattered into powder before it had time to reflect anything.

It is so powerful that people cannot afford any thoughts of resistance.

There was no time to even hide.

"Deformed?" At this moment, the remaining bird heads all looked at him, which only increased the pressure on him!

There was almost no time to think, Soraya only had time to transform again. After a while of distortion, a light cicada floated half a meter above the ground with a faint white light above its head.

Shedding Ninjas!

Like a light boat bumping and swaying in the wild waves, the shelling ninja that Zoroa turned into was barely able to avoid damage in the fierce turbulence of blood feathers.

Even though he had basically not suffered any real damage due to his mysterious guardianship, the continuous energy bombardment was starting to become too much for him.

...No, I won’t be able to hold on anymore!

boom--

When the Nine-Headed Bird didn't take any action at all, with just its violent momentum, the shelling ninja was directly blown away!

Soraya transformed back into his true form in mid-air, but had no time to adjust to the landing position. He shouldn't have hit the door so hard, but ended up falling into a gentle embrace——

Matsuno, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly in bed, quietly appeared at the door and caught Zoroa steadily.

If Soraya could carefully observe "Matsuno" who caught him, he would definitely be able to find clues.

He seems a little different now.

The young man wearing thin pajamas stood in the cold wind. The light of the blood moon was projected on the flying feathers in the sky, making his face dim and unclear. Only his eyes were astonishingly bright, as if the sun, moon and stars were shining into his eyes.

Soraya was taken aback and jumped down from Matsuno's arms as if he was frightened. What frightened him was not that the alien had discovered the secret of his identity, but that -

He stumbled to the ground and stood in front of Matsuno, trembling.

"Run quickly——"

The cub let out a shrill cry.

In the past, he was able to leave Matsuno and escape because he was sure that this mysterious beast was only targeting Zoroa himself, and he retained considerable goodwill towards the people who raised it, but it was different now.

If Matsuno saw the true face of this ferocious beast, it would be difficult not to be silenced.

"She'll kill you!"

Soraya and Matsuno have not known each other for a long time. He only knows that this person is different from the trainers he hates. As for why he wants to save him...

When Matsuno carried him to the children's hospital, no one asked him why.

Sometimes, moving faster than the brain is called "reckless", but sometimes it can also be called "real".

If there was a one in a billion chance that both of them were still alive... then he would be this alien youth's Pokémon.

If given the chance, he would think wildly.

The wind died.

The ghost car retracted its giant sky-covering wings and fell to the ground. Its outline blended into the dark night and seemed to have shrunk a lot.

Her nine bird heads all turned in the direction of Matsuno, staring at him silently. Although there was no sound, Soraya could vaguely feel that... they were nervous.

Although a little ridiculous, this giant bird, which was too powerful to have any thoughts of resistance, did show uneasiness.

Soraya had not recovered from the shock when he suddenly felt something passing behind him.

Matsuno walked past him slowly, and Zoroa turned his head in surprise, only to see that he was wearing blue cotton slippers, but he seemed to have stepped out of the aura of combat boots.

It seemed like there were thousands of troops behind him.

Every step he took seemed to step on the heart of the nine-headed giant bird. The mottled feathers fell on the ground and turned into mud and blood. When Matsuno walked closer through the blood, she even flinched. It came from the blood. The suppression is the natural aura of superiority and wholehearted surrender to the leader.

She lowered her head in surrender.

Waiting for instructions from the gods of yesteryear.

——Western Constellations, White Tiger Chang Geng.

But the next second, she felt that "Matsuno" had easily put her head on the middle bird's head, like a kitten leaning against a person. The hair that hadn't been cut in two months was fluffy and prickly.

"Excuse me, Jiuying."

Although they have exactly the same cheeks, Matsuno's face is much more tender. His eyes are light and his tone is gentle, completely unlike the God of War who was the most ruthless and desperate person a thousand years ago.

On the contrary, he has a gentleness that is unparalleled in the world.

Then he spat out the last three words.

"Help him."

His era has long passed, as fast as the meteors streaking across the sky, shining extremely brightly but fleetingly. Although he fought in the south and north, he defeated the last demon god from outside the world that Emperor Wa led many human gods to miss, leaving behind He was given the title of God of War...

But some things...we didn't have time to finish.

……

Whenever a bright color appears on the horizon, the sun seems to be speeding up twice. After a while, it crosses the horizon and rises above the clouds, casting its light onto the earth without hesitation.

But Matsuno had a hard time waking up. He had the illusion that he woke up as soon as he closed his eyes, and his body did not get any relaxing rest.

And it is so.

Aunt Chu carried Matsuno, who had lost consciousness and fell back into sleep. After putting him back on the bed, she waited quietly for five seconds, no more and no less, and then slapped him awake. .

Matsuno woke up and felt his head was buzzing. When he opened his eyes, he saw his parents and mother, pinching her waist and staring at him seriously.

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Aunt Chu asked.

Matsuno: "...?"

What was the reason that made Aunt Chu wake him up from bed so early in the morning, just to ask him what unfinished wish he had in his life?

Why does it look like he's about to die?Or is the book almost finished?Can't?

Matsuno touched his nose at a loss: "Yesterday I wanted to eat the toon sprouts you made, Aunt Chu. It would be great if I could eat toon noodles in the morning."

Now it was Aunt Chu's turn to look split.

"That's it?" There was a hint of disdain for Matsuno in her tone.

Matsuno continued to look confused and confused.

What happened?Did he miss something? Did he miss a chapter of this article?Why can't I connect?

Aunt Chu sighed and went out in a hurry, but still made soft-hearted toon noodles for Matsuno. She did not pickle the toon buds this year, so she exchanged them with her neighbors, and specially exchanged a large portion, all of which fell into Matsuno's hands today. for breakfast.

So much so that when Matsuno ate noodles this morning, they were all green toona buds, and when they were piled up, they almost reached the tip of his nose.

But he wasn't very happy about this... because after he came to his senses, he realized that today's recipe was supposed to be for braised beef noodles, but now, everyone only had no meat in his bowl.

Big loss.

But that's not the point either.

Matsuno looked at the little brown-red beast that Aunt Chu threw to him by the scruff of his neck, and hurriedly took it into his arms. His face was confused, and then he turned pale with fright.

"What, you said this is the child I picked up yesterday?"

When Aunt Chu told him this, Matsuno didn't hold back at all, and a mouthful of noodles spurted out of his nose.

Is this actually a person transformed from a mountain spirit?

Thinking of this, Matsuno blushed a little. When he caught him, he still used metaphysical methods to beat the wall, but he didn't expect that even the immortal family who turned into a human could not see that he really didn't learn Kung Fu.

only……

"What the hell is this, a weasel or a fox?"

Matsuno played with the wilted Zoroa, and suddenly Fu Zhixin took out the Elf Guide and scanned it at him.

"Zoroa, the evil fox Pokemon, can transform into a human or other Pokemon to hide its true identity and protect itself from danger..."

A series of emotionless mechanical sounds completely exposed Zoroa's old background, and his expression gradually became numb.

No, he is Matsuno's Pokémon now, and he has to learn to accept it all!

Although in the early hours of this morning, he had sworn that if he survived this disaster and both he and Matsuno were alive, then he would be Matsuno's Pokémon.

However, the truth is always crueler than he thought.

The nine-headed bird that disguised itself as a human for some evil purpose... grabbed him by the neck and warned him fiercely.

"For the sake of your eagerness to protect the master, I will spare your life."

"Then his safety will be left to you. If I find out, what danger will he encounter..."

"Just bear it with your life."

Soraya: (???)? ! !

Is he being threatened? Is he being threatened?

When other trainers conquer Pokémon, they should not only take out their initial Pokémon to fight and conquer them, but they should also take out some fruits and vegetables or elf food to lure wild Pokémon into becoming their partners. !

If there are some criminals, they will at most build some machines or something to trap them...

But what's going on now?

Why are life threats used? ! !

Soraya's face was a little pale, but he was also a little confused and unconvinced. It was one thing to agree to it, but it was another thing to be threatened by others.

For example, you originally planned to take the initiative to help your mother clean up the dishes after dinner today, but just when you were about to take action, someone suddenly commanded you fiercely and asked you to clean up the dishes.

It feels really terrible to be ordered by others to do what you should do, okay?

So Soraya was a little wilted, but after being glared at by Aunt Chu, he immediately stood up straight again, with all the hair on his back standing on end.

That's all, a hero doesn't suffer immediate losses.

"Then the little frog I chose...oh, no, it was a croaking frog...what happened?" Matsuno asked.

Upon hearing his question, Soraya immediately transformed into a croaking frog in a ray of light, which looked exactly like the one Matsuno received at the time.

Matsuno also stretched out his finger and touched it. This was the croaking frog that Zoroa had transformed into. The feel... yes, the jelly-like feel was exactly the same as when he touched the croaking frog.

And not only that, Soraya seemed to be venting his anger, but also seemed to be angry. After transforming into a croaking frog, he seemed to be still not satisfied. Under the waves of light, he turned into a small fire dragon and a wonderful frog. Frog seeds, vine snakes, carnival dancing ducks...

Ok.

Matsuno was completely convinced now. After seeing this scene, his expression was a little complicated, but he also seemed to be relieved.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance? If you told me something later, or if Aunt Chu found out something later..."

Matsuno looked subtle.

"As long as I finish the formalities, you will have to..." next week.

"Pick up your schoolbag and go to school."