Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

The Charizard flapped its broad and powerful wings vigorously, stirring up the smoke and dust around it like surging waves. It carried the stern-looking Lin Guochang and the resolute Liu Qianyu on its back, and its agile body rushed left and right and shuttled flexibly in the darkness.

The Charizard's sharp claws cut through the smoke and dust, and hot flames jumped and flickered at the corners of its mouth, like a brave warrior who was about to go to the battle, sharpening his blade, every inch of muscle in his body tense and ready to move forward at the command.

Lin Guochang scanned the battlefield situation with a sharp gaze, knowing that to fight against this powerful Ultimate Necrozma, he needed to use clever tactics and take advantage of the weather and terrain.

He decisively reached into his arms, touched his waist, took out the Poké Ball, and shouted:

"Lotte Kappa, come out and pray for rain!"

After saying that, he swung his arm violently, and the Poké Ball drew an arc in the air. With a crisp "pop" sound, a flash of light appeared, and Lotte Kappa appeared.

"Mmmm..."

As soon as the Lotte Kappa appeared, it was in mid-air, with smoke and unknown dangers filling the air below it, but there was no fear in its big round eyes.

His short and thick limbs swung leisurely and his chubby body fell slowly in the air without any sign of panic.

In the blink of an eye, it seemed to have received a mysterious command, and its whole body began to move rhythmically and twist, swaying left and right, leaning forward and backward, just like dancing a mysterious dance derived from ancient legends.

Its movements are light and rhythmic. Every rotation and every swing seems to be dialogue and communication with the invisible power between heaven and earth.

Just as it danced, the clear sky that had been disturbed by the pressure of Ultimate Necrozma suddenly changed. It seemed as if an inky tide was surging towards the distant horizon. The dark clouds quickly gathered and piled up layer by layer, like a thick lead-gray quilt, covering the battlefield tightly.

In a moment, fine raindrops began to fall, as soft as cow hair at first, and then became denser, hitting everyone and Pokémon, splashing layers of water mist, and adding a bit of wet and tense atmosphere to this fierce confrontation.

The Lotte Kappa was still dancing in the air, the mysterious ritual of praying for rain was still lingering, and the fine rain threads were weaving a web of hope to fight against the powerful enemy, but they were suddenly hit accurately by a sudden red light.

The red light was like a sharp whip, wrapping around mercilessly. In the blink of an eye, the figure of the Lotte Kappa was swallowed up by it, shrinking into a faint light, and was taken back into the Poké Ball lying quietly in Lin Guochang's palm.

Lin Guochang frowned, his expression solemn. He hurriedly put Lotte Kappa's Poké Ball back to his waist, stroking the other Poké Balls with his fingertips, ready to send help to turn the tide of the battle.

But at this moment, a chill ran up his spine. He was keenly aware of the sudden change in the air pressure around him. His scalp felt tingling. He thought to himself that something was wrong and looked up.

I saw the Ultimate Necrozma hanging high in the sky, its huge body emitting cold oppression, like a god looking down on ants.

It waved its giant claws, which were shining with cold light, casually. The movement was light and casual, as if it was just driving away the annoying mosquitoes and flies in front of it, but it was packed with overwhelming force.

The originally thick, gloomy and impenetrable rain clouds were torn and shredded in an instant like a paper curtain and scattered in all directions.

The sunlight could not wait to penetrate the gaps in the clouds and fell again on the devastated battlefield. However, those beams of light made Lin Guochang feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"what?!"

Lin Guochang's eyes widened, he exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

As a trainer specializing in water, he has devoted himself to the study and practice for many years, and many of the tactics of his Pokémon are cleverly constructed around the unique battlefield environment of "rainy days".

In previous battles, even if the weather was not good and there was no natural rain, he could rely on powerful generals such as Lotte Kappa to seize the initiative and create a rainy scene.

Moreover, his Rakuten Kappa has been specially trained in exercises related to rainy days. After using Pray for Rain, even if the opponent subsequently uses other weather-related skills, it will be difficult to break the rain curtain and change the weather.

But now, Necrozma easily dispelled the rain that he had worked so hard to create with just a wave of his hand, as effortlessly as crushing an ant's nest. How could Lin Guochang not be extremely shocked and devastated?

After casually patting away the rain clouds, he blasted out another burst of photons.

Liu Qianyu witnessed the devastating "photon surge" coming at him with a blazing light and the momentum to crush everything. His heart suddenly tightened and he instinctively took a breath of cold air. The cold air entered his throat, causing his whole body to tremble. He squeezed out a curse from between his teeth:

"Why is this monster so tricky?"

Every word he spoke revealed deep helplessness and resentment, but he did not dare to delay the orders in his hands.

He clenched his fists, veins popped out on his arms, and swung them violently, shouting at the top of his lungs:

"Charizard, quick, move to the right!"

The Charizard was already ready to go, and the moment it received the command, it pressed down with its thick and powerful right wing, and raised its left wing with all its might. Its entire body drew a thrilling arc in the air like a burning arrow, and turned sharply sideways.

The "Photon Surge" brushed past the edge of Charizard's left wing. The hot energy was like surging magma. Wherever it passed, the air was burned and distorted. The rolling heat wave was like a raging tide, rushing towards them like a tidal wave and hitting the two men's faces hard.

Liu Qianyu felt as if her cheeks were licked by fire, the burning pain was unbearable, her skin instantly turned red, and sweat poured out uncontrollably, instantly soaking her temples, but her eyes were still fixed on the battlefield, not daring to relax at all.

Lin Guochang and Liu Qianyu looked at each other, and without holding back, threw out all the Poké Balls.

"boom……"

Tang Chen lowered his body and pressed against the back of the Crossbat. His eyes, like a falcon, penetrated the dense smoke and the chaotic battle situation and locked onto the Ultimate Necrozma who was focusing all his attention on Lin Guochang and Liu Qianyu.

"Now, Crossbat, stay hidden, and let's go!"

Tang Chen lowered his voice and gave orders softly amid the whistling wind. His voice was steady yet alert, like a hunter lurking in the dark night who had found the perfect opportunity.

The Crossbat understood what he meant, and the frequency of its wings flapping suddenly decreased. The original "buzzing" sound of its wings almost disappeared, and it turned into a silent shadow. Using the billowing smoke and dust raised by the battlefield as cover, it quietly and roundedly approached the rear of Ultimate Necrozma.

Its body is nimble and ghostly, winding and shuttling through the intricate energy turbulence. Every time it turns sideways and dives, it accurately avoids the flying dirt and rocks and the scattered energy aftermath.

Tang Chen lay on its back, his hands clasped tightly around the base of its wings, his muscles tensed, his entire body seeming to have merged into one with the bat.

As it moves forward stealthily, its blazing eyes remain fixed on the target, not missing any details.

"Closer, closer..."

Tang Chen muttered to himself, clenched his teeth, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his eyes showed a determination to go all out.

When he found the perfect distance, his eyes suddenly lit up, he suddenly raised his arm and shouted:

"The cross-shaped bat is extremely poisonous!"

In an instant, the bat opened its mouth, and a stream of thick, dark green venom with a pungent smell shot out in a parabola like an arrow from a bow, aiming directly at the defenseless back of Ultimate Necrozma.

The venom streaked through the air like a strange long snake choosing its prey. Once it hits and successfully infects its prey with deadly poison, it would be like burying a time bomb.

If we delay for a little while and allow the poisonous effects to accumulate and corrode its body, the power of the seemingly invincible Ultimate Necrozma will be gradually eroded.

By then, the balance of victory might quietly tilt, and they would be able to find a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.

That’s what Tang Chen thought.