Elves: Goal, help Pokémon fulfill their wishes

Super Mewtwo X rubbed the newly formed purple shoulder armor on both sides for a few times, then lowered his head and clenched his fists, feeling the surging superpowers that were almost overflowing in this body...

The fighting energy that burns and boils Fang Gang's blood.

Two forces of different attributes are fighting each other fiercely. On the surface, it is a tit-for-tat struggle and confrontation, but in fact they are polishing and sculpting each other - the relationship between them seems to have achieved the coordination of chords and duets in music theory.

Very good, better than expected!

Mewtwo looked back at Liang Yin. The bond formed by blood had already closely linked it to its own father. At this moment, its body made of flesh and blood had become an alternative extension of the spiritual power of both parties.

Is this what it feels like to be in tune with your father?

Even though Mewtwo is now strong and powerful, there is still a childish smile in the corner of its eyes, but it quickly picks itself up and confronts Uncle Zeraora who is several body lengths in front of it.

No, a more appropriate term would be “suppression”!

Therefore, the Zeraora in stage one is obviously no match for the opponent, even though the constantly regenerating electromagnetic force in its body can eliminate or repel the surging sense of oppression emanating from the opponent's body.

"Uncle Zeraora, take it." Although Mewtwo was very confident in the explosive power contained in his body, he was still a little more cautious because he had been hit by the electromagnetic force of the electric cat and had a similar "infinite stiffness" effect a few seconds ago. He did not let the newly grown muscles affect his brain, "...wave missile!"

Well, it seems that there is still some impact to some extent.

At least normally Mewtwo would never call out the name of a move before attacking - after all, when it was challenging in the Mirror World before, it had already personally criticized this embarrassing operation of calling out the name of a move by itself.

Isn't it an alternative way to live the way you hate?

Before it could finish its words, two round, high-speed rotating blue energy bombs were thrown out by Super Mewtwo X's left and right hands.

The wave missile, which was ordinary except for its size, was thrown with great force and became a powerful weapon. It easily broke through the sound barrier and roared, drawing two perfect arcs and flying towards the position where Zeraora was standing.

The wave missile is a classic move with a tracking effect, and its use now can be regarded as a kind of "reciprocity".

At this moment, Mewtwo's thoughts were very much in sync with Liang Yin's. The above weird idea was generated by both of them at almost the same time.

Faced with the menacing wave of missiles, Zeraora seemed to have no better choice than to take it head-on.

So the next second, the blue battle patterns with superconductor properties began to flow on the face of this big black cat, like blood full of photons.

Its internal magnetic field is rotating at the highest frequency!

Two pairs of blue claw pads covered with electromagnetic force met the two wave missiles attacking from the left and right.

In an instant, countless energy particles splashed everywhere like sparks produced when a cutting machine comes into contact with steel, until they were worn away.

The golden hair on Zeraora's arms had fallen to different directions one by one due to the changing wind pressure generated by the rotation of the two wave missiles.

At this point, the cat's fur, which was usually well-groomed, has now become a mess, but it looks somehow cute with a war-damaged style...

ha? !

Startled by the sudden thought in his head, Super Mewtwo X frowned in disbelief and looked back in the direction of Liang Yin as if for confirmation - the latter really narrowed his eyes without knowing when, and his expression became a little subtle.

That's right.

The thought of offending "Uncle Zeraora" just now was probably transmitted from the father's mind, and had nothing to do with its own intention at all.

It breathed a sigh of relief and gained a deeper understanding of its father.

No wonder Aunt Ibrahimovic’s way of thinking is always so unconventional. Perhaps it is partly due to her nature, but most of it should be attributed to her long-term spiritual connection with her father, right?

Noticing Mewtwo's puzzled look, Liang Yin realized that his previous thoughts might have been exposed, so he coughed twice awkwardly, laughed dryly a few times, and then changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "Haha, it seems that everyone has made very good progress!"

As we all know, this kind of meaningless round-about talk is usually put at the end of the event as a closing remark.

Now that he said this, his implication was very clear, that is, this high-value battle was almost coming to an end.

Although Zeraora's strength has improved a lot, and he can even gain an advantage when Mewtwo is careless, he is still not as strong as Mewtwo who has already mastered Mega Evolution. Liang Yin discovered that it was very difficult for the electric cat to resist just the two wave missiles.

So, if we continue like this, it will not end well.

After all, this is just a friendly match within the team, the purpose is to test each team's strength, there is no need to determine who is stronger and who is weaker!

At least that's what he thought as a trainer.

Mewtwo nodded, having no objection to this.

It already knew exactly what its father meant.

At this moment, Ibrahimovic, who seemed to have been "on hold" for a while, jumped out again, raised its tail which seemed to be "long" but was actually "bald" with several dark black lines, waved its furry paws, and interrupted anxiously, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, Ibrahimovic still has a trump card that he hasn't used yet!"

The attention of the man and two Pokémon was attracted to the little fox. It seemed that everyone was curious about what the so-called trump card that the little guy was talking about was.

Because the idiot Liang Yin tried to end the battle hastily, Ibrahimovic had to temporarily change its plan, changing "saving Zeraora from danger at the critical moment and winning respect" to "winning everyone's applause with a talent show"...

How can this be repaired? If so, the original status will instantly fall from the sky to the muddy ground!

While beating its chest and stamping its feet in frustration, the little fox glanced at its trainer with a sullen look, then looked back in the direction of Zeraora, and finally could only let out a sigh of anger.

The next second, a glowing red cylinder appeared above Eevee's head. The invisible force spun it several times, and finally it landed on Zeraora's head with a purposeful "bang".

This is... a baton-passing move?!

Before Liang Yin could say anything, Eevee retreated from its Tapu form on its own. Although they had foreseen the situation, when the ironclad facts were laid out before them, it would be a lie for the little fox and its trainer not to feel sorry - its fur did not return to normal.

However, compared to this, the "hit" Zeraora quietly changed. Two pieces of Kapu's hard shell in the shape of half a fennec fox were attached to the cat's body like shoulder armor, and at the same time, spiral white lines appeared in the latter's light blue eyes, which were divided into three parts. Except for being a little more cold, the appearance was no different from Kapu Bubu's iconic iris.

It's incredible!

Eevee actually used the Tapu form as a buff, and used the baton-passing move that it had learned at some point to transfer it to Zeraora? !

What does Zeraora Capu look like?