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Chapter 898: Freedom unites, everything is free

"Dawu-san."

"What?"

"After this battle, I will go back to my hometown to get married..."

"Dawu-san, why don't you speak?"

"Do you think I haven't read the novels you wrote before? Don't set such an obvious death flag!"

"Okay, okay." Jon spread his hands and said, "It's great to get to know you. I have no regrets in my life."

"That's enough! Don't say these unlucky words before the war begins."

Daigo was going crazy.

Although he has never believed in these gods and ghosts.

But then again, it's better not to commit suicide or not to commit suicide.

Especially when he heard that his opponent also had two mythical beasts, Young Master Dewen felt more and more that he should play it safe.

"I'm afraid you'll be too nervous, so I want to help you relax. How can you be such a good guy?" Jon said back without hesitation: "Or do you think you can't even understand my unique sense of humor?"

"You are indeed very humorous... But in the future, you should talk to A'Du about such jokes. He has a stronger psychological endurance."

Daigo sighed and pretended to be resentful: "He was obviously the one who pulled you into the alliance, but in the end we all acted together, and the instigator has been hiding in the city. Is this reasonable? This is unreasonable! We must criticize this behavior.

"

"Yes, yes, we must criticize vigorously." Jon nodded with great approval.

Now, it was Dawu's turn and he didn't know how to answer the call. He could only calm down and said: "Stop making trouble, we are at the place."

Not far away, there are many chimneys.

The cyan bricks and gray walls look very formal.

Jon took a deep breath.

He clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "Looking at the thick smoke spewing out of those chimneys, it's very difficult to blame for environmental pollution. Maybe the Plasma Group is also an environmental pioneer and ambassador of new energy. I'm afraid the United Alliance will also reward you.

Commendations, handing out banners, etc.?"

Dawu felt speechless.

Having said that, these villain organizations are really better at pretending than the last.

"Wang Mang respectfully did not usurp the time" belongs to yes.

In order to dig into the foundation of the alliance, we must also gain the benefits of the alliance.

The alliance is dealing with a stupid boy who was cheated of a girl with a bride price!

Back to business.

Now that you have found your destination, you can start the next steps.

Operation codename: Hit anyone on sight.

Jon patted Dawu on the shoulder: "It's up to you this time, brother. You also know that my Pokémon was frozen in Shuangyong City."

'This is the result of cheating!'

This sentence popped up in Dawu's mind for no apparent reason.

He shook his head.

At this time, Jon said again: "Dawu-san, you have to take good control of this main position."

My son, the water is too deep.

I can't control it, so I leave it to you.

Dawu twitched the corner of his mouth, but Quan pretended not to hear.

He knows better than anyone how terrifying this guy Qiao Qiao is.

yes.

Nidoking, Gyarados and the others have been banned.

But there are other Pokémon!

(Gengar: I’m down there)

To deal with some ordinary minions, it is enough to clear out the soldiers.

Dawu considers himself to have no pressure.

But if you meet the white flame Kyurem in the intelligence.

Until then, we will have to rely on the power of Mewtwo and Giratina to deal with it.

Dawu pursed his lips and prayed silently in his heart: Don't let it get to the point of a battle between mythical beasts.

Although Hezhong is large, it cannot withstand the hardships.

Don’t forget that Champion Adek and Dr. Yew are not found by then, the Hezhong area will be spoiled by them first. If that happens, it will be really funny and hilarious...

Jon didn't know what Daiwu-san was thinking.

He jumped off Gengar's back and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Get some rest."

‘Jie’

The exhausted Gengar nodded.

Pokémon like Gengar are completely unsuitable as riding tools.

Even though it has mass, it can still fly.

But it seems very reluctant to bring someone with me.

After super-evolving, he just relied on telekinesis to carry Jon for so long, even his iron body was so tired that he stuck out his tongue.

(Gengar: I usually stick out my tongue)

After releasing the super-evolved state and letting Gengar sneak into the shadow to rest for a while, Jon clenched his fists loudly.

"Then the battle begins."

The corners of Dawu's eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but ask: "Fighting with bare hands?"

Jon: "Can't fight without Pokémon? That's ridiculous. How can Pokémon be such an inconvenience!"

Yeah.

exactly.

Let you get it right.

"What you said is reasonable and well-founded. I can't refute it." Dawu twitched the corner of his mouth and also put away the Metagross.

As for clearing out the miscellaneous soldiers, Boss Cordora and Cradle Lily are enough. When you meet the boss of the Plasma Regiment, Metagross will appear.





"Fbi open the door!"

"No. The alliance sent people to handle the case, and everyone else got out of the way."

"Men on the left and women on the right, squat in the corner with their heads in their hands, and don't move!"

"What about you? Which unit do you belong to? Let me take a look at your ID card!"

Jon rushed through the door and yelled.

Although it is full of flaws, it is full of momentum.

Thanks to his loud voice, otherwise, in such a messy environment, the members of the Plasma Group might not really know what was going on.

For a moment, all eyes turned to Jon and Dawu.

The two of them looked at each other in awe...

In other words, Dawu responded with awe.

Jon just stood there and grinned, pretending to be fierce.

"Stop playing around." Dawu reminded him quietly and calmly grabbed the two luxurious balls.

It took a long time for the inside of the plasma mass to react.

"Enemy attack!"

Jon nodded: "Yes, I am Xidisi, and this is..."

Before the baggage could be shaken off, the members of the Plasma Corps launched attacks one after another.

Good guy, you are so rude. You don't even understand the rules of the world. You omit everything about notifying your name of this or that. All kinds of attacks are as if they don't want money, and they are raining down on Qiaoen and Dawu.

It is said that the ants kill the elephant. Faced with such an offensive, even if Dawu has the strength to be a champion, he can't help but feel numb.

In comparison, Jon seemed much calmer.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I said to Dawu: "Take care of yourself."

Immediately, his body flashed, turning into an afterimage on the spot, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"It's moving at high speed!"

"Contestant Qiao Qiao used high-speed movement!"

"Incredible!"

"Those two long legs make it really easy to run a thousand miles at a time. It's really a tiger and a tiger!"

The mysterious voice-over sounds.

Many Plasma Group members were knocked down by an unreasonable fist before they could react.

Crack, crackle.

The man turned his back on his horse.

And Jon is very measured.

No fatal blows were made.

The member of Plasma Group who fell to the ground: The intensity is just right, and it is not nerve-wracking.

The Pokémon who lost their trainer inevitably fell into a state of confusion. They hesitated, not knowing whether to continue attacking.

Taking this opportunity, Daiwu also moved.

call out--

A stream of light flashed past.

Boscodora stood in front of him.

If Jon is a reformist trainer (fighter), then he is a conservative trainer.

The difference between the two sides is like the fifth generation of Rick and King Furong.

suspect?

Enlightenment!

"Boscodora, 100,000 horsepower!"

If Nidoking is an unstoppable heavy tank, Boscodora can also claim the title of an invincible small steel cannon.

This guy is really deadly when he rushes.

Boom, boom, boom!

The thick legs covered with hard leg armor were stretched forward, and the distance was three to four meters with any step.

Like a whirlwind of steel.

Not yet close.

It's like a knife cutting a face, making it impossible to look directly at it.

With such an offensive, no member of the Plasma Corps dared to block Boscodora's path forward.

Enemies are completely separated.

This resulted in Jon's output environment becoming more comfortable.

"Contestant Jojo used a bullet punch!"

"So fast! So fierce."

"The audience is excited!"

Punch to the flesh.

The main idea is that all living beings are equal.

An opponent who can be defeated with one punch will never be defeated with two punches.

People block and hit people, and Pokémon block and fight Pokémon.

From a certain perspective, it is quite consistent with Plasma's stated philosophy: humans and Pokémon are created equal.

It only takes five or six minutes.

The plasma mass began to collapse.

"Can't stop it!"

"Damn it, who are they?"

"Don't be stunned, go find the cadres quickly!"

"Where is our support? This place is going to be lost!"

There are people shouting and talking, and the noise makes people have headaches.

Although there are many members of Plasma Corps in the base, people and Pokémon will have fear.

Dawu and Qiaoen went over there.

Like the God of War.

How could those members of the Plasma Group continue to be stupid and do useless things like mantis trying to block the car?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the current situation. Those two enemies cannot be solved by low-level members like them. Only leaders, cadres, and even bosses are qualified to fight.

As for them...

Just cheer and cheer and cheer on the sidelines and that's it.

In the workplace, what matters is not ability, but learning to find your own position.

What kind of money do you want to do?

What surprised Jon and Daigo was that even with this commotion, Quechis still didn't show up.

I don't know if he ran away or because he felt that such a crisis was not worthy of letting him, the real mastermind behind the scenes, come forward.

What came over from the depths of the factory was an ordinary-looking man with fierce eyes.

"Asura cadre."

"Great, the Asura cadres are here!"

"cadre--"

Seeing that man, the surrounding Plasma Group members suddenly cheered.

Azula looked at Jon and Dawu coldly, and couldn't help but frown.

A person of his level naturally possesses information that others cannot know.

Hoenn Champion.

Also, an inspector from the Alliance?

hiss--

He instinctively felt something was wrong.

However, you can't show your timidity in front of your own family members.

He said in a deep voice: "You are so brave, you actually dare to cause trouble here."

"Oh, you're scaring people, right? I'm so scared." Jon laughed, his expression extremely sarcastic.

But Dai Wu said extremely seriously: "I am Fuchiz Dai Wu. Now I suspect that your plasma group is suspected of subverting the United Alliance. Just go back and cooperate with the investigation. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what?" Before he could finish his words, Azula interrupted him mercilessly: "Do you think you can still leave today?"

This is a plan to fight to the end.

Dawu knew that there was nothing to talk about with such die-hard elements, so he released Cradle Lily, Armored Bird and Ancient Armor again, planning to have a real fight.

Asura was also prepared to face the enemy.

His Pokémon are Symbol Bird and Dark Coffin, which are dark-type Pokémon.

The two Pokémon, like their trainers, exude an aura that keeps strangers away from them.

But the next second.

Azula's eternal dead face finally had another expression, and that expression was called panic.

His attention has always been on Daigo - it's normal, after all, Daigo is commanding Pokémon, and the threat on paper is the biggest.

But who would have thought that the alliance inspector didn't play by the rules?

No, you are not a trainer. Where is your Pokémon?

The most important thing is, don't choke me!

Azula struggled hard.

However, Jon remained motionless, locking Azula in a strong-man-locking posture: "I'm too lazy to play that boring game of beating the cadres and then the boss. Tell me honestly, it's good for you and me. Say

Well, where is Quechis?"

Don’t talk about martial ethics!

Come prepared!

Azula thought to herself.

But there was a fearless look on his face: "What if you control me? I can't say a word."

The symbolic bird and the dark coffin are looking at this side eagerly.

Jon chuckled, "You won't say it, right? OK, I hope you can be tough until the end."

Then he looked at the members of the Plasma Group: "Everyone, stay back! Otherwise, I can't tell what will happen!"

Back, back, back.

Whoever refuses to retire is a grandson.

Those members of the Plasma Group explained what it means to be a mob.

Seeing that the cadres were being controlled, no one wanted to come forward to rescue them.

Asura:......

Daigo saw it and came to Jon with his Pokémon.

Just like that, he threatened Azula and walked into the depths of the factory, as if he was taking one of the Seven Sages of the Plasma Corps as a hostage.

Quite despicable.

But it’s really useful.

Dawu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Deep down, he was unwilling to engage in a wheel battle.

Young Master Dewen gave Jon a thumbs up: "Aliardo, Qiao Qiao, you are really helpful."

Jon: Absolutely.

Because the cadres were hijacked, the members of the Plasma Corps had no backbone.

Everyone stood there stunned, not knowing what to do.

Although Asura said to them, 'Don't pay attention to me, attack quickly'.

But when things came to a close, no one dared to move.

joke--

Those are the cadres of the Plasma Regiment. Who can bear the risk of being held accountable afterwards?

Besides, Team Plasma's salary is only a small amount a month, so why are you so desperate?

No one dared to move at the scene.

This allowed Qiaoen and Dawu to have an unimpeded journey and enter the core area of ​​the factory very smoothly.

Got inside.

The environment is completely different from the outside.

Speaking of which, the two of them are quite knowledgeable and have visited many villain organization bases.

But looking at them all, none are as professional as Plasma Group.

In other words, they are overly professional!

As far as the eye can see, there are experimental equipment everywhere.

The glass petri dishes were bubbling and bubbling, and I didn’t know what experiments were being conducted.

Scientific researchers in white coats are crowded together.

Of course, there are also a certain number of elite team members patrolling everywhere to prevent technology leaks and force majeure accidents.

"It's more professional than Dr. Yew's research institute." Daigo said in a low voice.

It is hard to imagine that such an organization was developed under the nose of the United Alliance.

If we are free and united, everything will be free.


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