Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

"what……"

At this time, Jiutian was hit by the golden charge and fell into a coma with severe injuries. She opened her eyes with difficulty in the darkness. The long darkness around her made her realize that she had fallen into a coma.

"Did you fail to wait for the one you love this time?"

The voice in the darkness pierced her pain point. Although Jiutian was a murderous person, her biggest wish was always to protect the people she loved.

The laboratory was something that troubled her all her life. When the little guy died, it became her eternal nightmare.

"There is no absolute power...nothing can be protected."

Jiutian's desire for power comes from the things she has lost that cannot be protected. If he had the power, he could easily kill everyone in the laboratory. If he had the power, she would not be killed with one punch today. (Actually, Jiutian is quite powerful with a large score of 60 points, and a normal Pokémon will die immediately with one punch.)

"Do you know? I once had a friend who, just like you, was confused because she couldn't protect her. Now, do you long for the strength to continue fighting?"

"Of course, I won't fall down easily here."

"Okay...this energy may be violent next, and you may not be able to control it for a while."

The blood-colored energy in the darkness surged toward her, and then a personality condensed on her body.

"Ha...this personality is really full of power."

Jiutian took out Company W's lighter and lit a cigarette. As the smoke gradually rose, his field of vision gradually began to broaden.

"Damn! Thing!"

At this time, "Carlos" who was stabbed by Qingyu fell into the memetic pollution of the ancient god, and the whole person began to fall into madness. When he turned around and knocked Qingyu away with a golden apple, the roulette heavy industry in his hand moved towards Carlos smashed over.

"Damn! Is this the end?"

"boom!"

A blood-red broadsword with eyes was slashed together with Roulette Heavy Industry, and a powerful aura appeared in front of Carlos.

An elegant and easy-going electric guitar sound suddenly rang out, and the entire battlefield fell into a strange silence.

"My grass... Yin Hong Mist."

Carlos looked at Jiutian who was equipped with the personality of Yin Hongmist in front of him. Carlos was really shocked. The person in front of him was the legendary color finisher Yin Hongmist.

(ps: Carlos doesn’t know Roland. In terms of setting, Roland is not Dark Silent. The real Dark Silent is Angelica. Roland has been carrying this identity since his wife died. At the same time, because of He wears a mask all year round, so no one knows his true identity.)

"The ambition to trap the enemy!"

The power of the mimic sword in Jiutian's hand suddenly increased sharply, leaving a terrifying wound on his body in an instant. "Carlos" endured the pain and quickly turned around, switching out of the logic studio and shooting at him quickly.

"Cut across with a broadsword!"

The sharp mimic sword quickly cut away the bullets fired towards her, and then slashed towards his head.

"Carlos" quickly raised the Calista Studio to block it above his head. When the big knife struck it, he still felt an unprecedented power. The powerful force forced him to kneel down on one leg. on the ground.

"When you killed her, would you have thought that you would have this day! Now taste my anger! The blood is filled with mist!"

"Ka...ka...ka!"

As the mimic sword slowly slashed down, "Carlos" suffered a lot of damage in an instant. It could have been temporarily contaminated by stable memes, but it was completely out of control, and a lot of disgusting growth appeared on those wounds. of tentacles.

"Wait! This is the first time we meet, but it won't be the last either!"

A crack appeared in the space in front of him, "Carlos" jumped in awkwardly, and then the dimensional crack closed.

"Hahaha."

Seeing "Carlos" fleeing, Jiutian immediately lost his personality. The mimicry kept talking to her in her heart. She was almost bewitched by him just now.

"Wife!"

Carlos ignored the injuries all over his body. He struggled to stand up and moved his body in the direction of Gardevoir.

At this time, his bones had been shattered. At the same time, because of his crazy move of turning himself into a "bucket", the system and brain computer tried their best to save him, and his entire body was extremely fragile.

There was a terrifying hole in Gardevoir's chest, and blood was already flowing all over the floor. Carlos stumbled towards her. Even though his body struggled to fight, he had to crawl over.

"mom!"

At this time, after nine days of potion injection, the children were gradually recovering from the near-death state. Everyone saw this scene and quickly gathered around. The younger children couldn't help crying.

"Mom, wake up! Don't scare us."

Until now, the children could not believe that the extremely powerful Gardevoir would leave them like this.

"Dad! Ampoule! Inject mom quickly!"

Dorothy's face was covered with tears, and her ribbon grabbed Carlos' arm. Carlos gritted his teeth. He had been injected but the wound had not healed, which only meant that he had missed the best opportunity for rescue. .

"No...his consciousness has dissipated and the ampoule cannot save him."

Carlos felt a sense of powerlessness. Although the ampoule could save many people, it could not save his beloved at this time.

"System, brain computer, I remember I had a chance to use Dante, right?"

Carlos seemed to have grasped the only life-saving straw at this time. This was the only chance he could think of to save her.

"Yes, Master...but there is only one chance...Director, please be careful..."

"I'm careful about your mother! She is my life! Go and save her quickly!"

"Ok."

At this moment on the prison bus...

"Buzz buzz buzz! (The clock head screams!)"

Dante only felt a pain in his chest at this moment, and then fell to the ground, crawling darkly and twisted.

"Dante?"

"Master Manager!"

"This is?"

The wound on Gardevoir's body seemed to have gone back in time, with pieces of blood and flesh flying backwards towards the wound. With the success of the retracement, Gardevoir slowly opened his eyes.

"I seemed to have seen my dad just now..."

Just now, Gardevoir was in a trance and saw the blurry figure of her father. When she was about to rush over, Lucario turned around and pushed her back. When she opened her eyes, she had returned to reality.

"Wife!"

"mom!"

Everyone rushed over at once, hugging Gardevoir tightly, feeling her energetic breath and beating heart. Everyone couldn't help but shed tears. This was the joy of reunion.

(The liver bus will be on tomorrow, and the author will have a day off today.)