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Chapter 900 Invincible in the world, enemies from heaven

oh.

wrong.

Jon is there too.

"Let's open the skylights and speak out."

"Let me ask..."

"Mr. Quechis, you won't be able to surrender without mercy, will you?"

Hearing this, Kuiqisi shook his head: "Even now, have you not given up on those childish delusions? I'm sorry to tell you, Inspector Qiaoqiao, your failure is destined, because this is my "domain"

, with only half the power of a light stone, you cannot be my opponent."

Jon rolled his eyes and pretended to be frightened: "What? Are you invincible here?"

talk……

Say it……

Say that word!

Kuiqisi didn't expect that the other party would actually bring it up.

He wanted to be more reserved.

But the slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed his true mood at this time: "Yes."

Quechis nodded:

"I am the master of this place."

"I am the king of reality and ideals!"

"I am - invincible!"

OK OK.

Just play like this, just play like this!

Jon was finally satisfied.

All keywords are triggered, and you can win with your eyes closed.

Reach into your pocket.

Take out two things——

One is a bright stone that exudes pure light.

One is the wedge of genes that is constantly spreading a bone-chilling chill.

Quichis didn't expect to see the genetic wedge in the opponent's hand, and he suddenly became energetic.

An unexpected joy, joy falling from the sky!

‘I am indeed destined to rule the entire world’

In a daze, similar thoughts came to his mind.

As we all know, there are several major illusions in life.

Quechis had clearly lost his mind.

He raised his hand: "Come out, Kyurem!"

A dragon roar resounded throughout the sky.

Echoing through the layers.

Spread in all directions in this space.

In Jon's sight, a huge dragon head suddenly appeared behind Quechis. It seemed as if it grew out of his human body!

certainly.

This is not the real world.

What you see is not real.

However, looking at the degree of distortion, Kyurem, who is fused with Reshiram, is not in a good condition at all. He is like a walking zombie and a puppet on a string.

First the head, then the body and limbs.

White Flame Kyurem and Quechis completely separated.

A mythical beast is a mythical beast.

Especially the two-in-one mythical beast, which does nothing. If you hit it with a pestle, there will be endless coercion.

If it had been someone else.

Even if the champion comes in person, he will definitely not be a match for Quechis.

That sentence is correct.

In this special space, he is invincible!

Invincible.

Enemies coming from heaven.

Quechis' retribution came too quickly...

Jon didn't talk nonsense to him either.

A stone of light in one hand, a wedge of genes in the other.

Like a mad warrior, he rushed straight through.

Quechis was dumbfounded.

Then he smiled with relief: "Have you lost your mind because of despair? It's really sad."

This is the only explanation.

Otherwise, he doesn't understand why someone would charge against a mythical beast.

You should know that no Pokémon can be summoned here.

That is to say.

The only person Qiaoqiao can rely on is himself.

Jon: Isn’t it enough to have yourself?

True.

Whether it's Mewtwo or Giratina.

All because of the special rules of ideality and reality, it cannot appear here.

So what if you go it alone?

Just sprinkle some water——

Sooner or later, Jon was flying!

The physical rules of the real world obviously do not apply here, or any rules will not apply as long as Qiao is not satisfied.

One punch.

It hit White Flame Kyurem hard on the head.

The poor guy was knocked unconscious.

This punch is not simple.

Not only does Jon have his own strength, but more importantly, he still holds the half of the Light Stone in his hand.

"Wake up!"

Yelled loudly.

There seemed to be a burst of clarity in Baiyan Kyurem's eyes.

It struggled hard and shook its head hard.

However, after a painful groan, he still fell into a deep sleep.

Jon didn't care either.

If you can't wake up with one punch, just give it a few more punches.

It's been a long time since I've had a good fight. Why don't you take this opportunity to have fun?

Euler! Euler! Euler Euler Euler!

Don't ask, just ask about family origins.

Let’s ask again about traditional arts.

On this day, Quechis realized how great the 'human power' really is...

"This is impossible, how could such a thing happen in the world!"

The plasma boss, who was originally guaranteed to win, was now completely panicked.

That's Kyurem.

Kyurem who devoured Reshiram!

Even without Zekrom's "ideal" power, it is a special existence and a unique mythical beast that can subvert boring reality at any time.

And what does he see now?

The aloof king was beaten wildly by a soldier who jumped out of nowhere.

The most irritating thing is that this inexplicable guy is still calling "affectionately" while doing it.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

"Have you forgotten the vows made on the banks of the Seine?"

"You said you would stay with me forever."

Quechis:......

Let me ask you weakly, did you go to the wrong set?

There's a fight going on, please be more serious.

And Kyurem, what is that troubled expression on your face?

There is no such thing as an oath on the banks of the Seine!

What Queqis didn't realize was that the higher the frequency of the light stone's flashing, the more the White Flame Kyurem looked like struggling.

This is no longer just Jon's fault.

But Reshiram is saving himself!

'Roar!'

Suddenly, a dragon roar completely different from Kyurem's resounded in this space.

Quechis finally realized something was wrong.

He knew he couldn't go on like this.

"Kyurem, come back!" he ordered loudly.

However, Kyurem did not obey his command and was still fighting with Jon.

broken!

Kuiqisi secretly thought something was wrong.

He had a hunch that if he continued to stay in this space, he would end badly.

Click——

The space here suddenly cracked.

It was originally nothingness, but it was repainted with brilliant colors.

Jon only felt pulled by a huge force.

The next second.

He returns to the real world.

Everyone is back.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Dawu.

Asura.

As well as the scientific researchers and security forces of the plasma group.

Everything is the same as before.

Or.

Nothing has changed.

But Daigo and the others still have those memories from before.

But I saw Dawu holding his forehead: "What happened just now? I obviously feel like I have turned into gray."

"Someone snapped their fingers, and then I snapped again, and you came back." Jon joked casually.

Daigo:???

Although I don't understand what's going on.

But if you think about it carefully, it must have been Qiaoqiao who solved the crisis not long ago.

"Fortunately I have you." Dawu looked scared.

Jon felt a little weird when he heard this.

He took a step back calmly: "Thank you, I have no thoughts of falling in love at the moment."

Dawu opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

In the end, I could only smile and point at Jon: "You kid."

After the joke, the two faced the current situation.

We are still outnumbered.

Nothing has changed.

But, it seems like everything has changed...

Take a closer look at the members of the plasma cluster.

Everyone looked downcast and their eyes were dull.

All the fighting spirit that had finally arisen disappeared.

Azula's face was complicated.

Even the most stupid people know that they were attacked just now.

As for who attacked?

This is self-evident.

"BOSS, why are you so heartless?"

This is a question that arises deep in the hearts of many members of the Plasma Group.

They clearly did nothing wrong.

Why should we be attacked for no reason?

"Are you willing to cooperate with us now?" Jon struck while the iron was hot, "You should have thought clearly, that boss of yours is simply a piece of shit. It would be better to just find a piece of barbecued pork and serve it as your main thing than to work for such a person."

Barbecued pork will not betray you."

Azula blushed when she heard this.

Shame on you.

Although everyone was no longer a child, he still found that he couldn't accept the betrayal when it came to him.

I bled for Plasma!

I have made contributions to the plasma group!

A man with a bright head and an old thief with a gray beard.

I have never seen such a shameless person!

"The matter has come to this, I have nothing more to say." Alasu sighed.

The ministers are about to fight to the death, why does Your Majesty surrender first?

Don't blame me for being unkind!

The other members of Plasma had nothing to say.

joke.

Even if you are a die-hard fan of Quechis, you have to recognize the reality.

Daiwu didn't expect that he would get the position of Quechis just like this.

Everything went surprisingly well.

But he can understand it.

Therefore, there is not too much trouble for these plasma group members.

It should be said or not, if there is a mole to lead the way, the speed will be fast!

All the way down.

The key cards in the core area have all become decorations.

There is no way, there are too many leading parties.

Jon and Dawu easily reached the depths of the underground.

——This is the private territory of BOSS. Except for a very small number of people, such as cadres, or close confidants like the Dark Iron Triangle, ordinary people are not qualified to enter it.

But now, those members of the Plasma Corps are filled with indignation.

What kind of BOSS is not a BOSS? They just want Queqisi to die quickly!

"What is this called? There is no help for the unjust! Dawu-san, you must not become a black-hearted capitalist in the future, otherwise your employees will definitely rush into your villa with workers and hang you from the street lamp."

When Dawu heard this, his head was full of black lines.

He said helplessly: "Our Dewen Company's welfare system is ranked among the best in all regions. How could we become a black-hearted capitalist?"

Jon smiled and said, "I'm just giving you a little reminder not to be so sensitive."

The time to speak.

They saw a special cell.

It's a prison cell, but the decoration inside is quite luxurious.

Through the iron bars, the two saw a woman with bunted hair and a white coat.

"Dr. Yew!" Dawu shouted in surprise.

Looking at the voice, Dr. Yew said with some surprise: "You are the Champion of Hoenn."

Dawu nodded: "Yes, it's me!"

Then Dr. Yew's eyes turned to Jon: "And you, Qiao Qiao, I didn't expect us to meet under such circumstances."

Jon greeted Dr. Yew: "Long time no see, doctor. The last time we met was at a public lecture on super evolution."

"Yeah, it's been a long time." Dr. Yew smiled.

Immediately, her expression straightened: "Quickly, get me out, and let's go find Quechis together!"

Jon tried to appease: "Calm down, Doctor, we know Queqis's plan, and we know the fact that he has conquered Kyurem and Reshiram."

Hearing this, three big question marks appeared above Dr. Yew's head.

I know you are still so leisurely!

Having said that, do you really realize the seriousness of the situation?

Jon: "Doctor, we have fought against Quechis. His current condition is extremely bad and it is impossible for him to escape."

Dr. Yew felt a little reassured and said, "Tell me what's going on with Quechis."

I can't help you at all with this matter.

He looked at Jon.

Jon didn't hide anything, he told everything about what he did in the gap between "real and ideal", and emphatically explained his understanding of the drawing paper.

Such a novel point of view made Dr. Yew nod for a while.

"Your analysis is correct." She said: "Quiqis is an ordinary person after all. Even if he uses some special abilities to force Kyurem to surrender to him, it is not a long-term solution. Coupled with his lack of greed,

And fused with Reshiram... To be honest, it's a miracle that he can survive until now."

"Thank you for your compliment, doctor. But I know my own body well, and it's not as bad as you said."

Before Jon could reply, suddenly Quechis's voice came from all directions.

——This is a prison cell, and it is normal to have monitors.

Jon searched around and finally found cameras in several hidden corners.

"Tsk." He deliberately pretended to be disgusted, "You are spying on the doctor's daily life, right? He is truly a gentleman."

He said he was a gentleman, but his demeanor was not one to praise a gentleman.

Quechis snorted coldly.

After a pause, he talked to Jon about the metaphor of canvas and paper, and seemed to want to refute it.

However, in Dr. Yew's opinion, there is also a bit of searching in it.

So Dr. Yew said unceremoniously: "Without ideals and only reality, it is not the real reality. You have mastered the ability to open up new drawing paper, but without Zekrom, you will always lack that brush."

Jon touched his smooth chin and said slowly: "In other words, if you want to achieve the desired result, you not only need to draw dots, lines and surfaces on paper."

The so-called "real and ideal" gap, rounding off is equivalent to an attempt to open up a new world line.

"Inspector, you are more perceptive than I thought..." Quqisi's expression darkened.

He never thought that a mortal Cricket could understand this. He only realized this after conquering Kyurem and devouring Reshiram for a long time.

To balance power, one of the three is indispensable.

So these days, he has been tirelessly following Zekrom's footsteps. He has also spent huge sums of money to build a cooling device, and contributed the Gene Wedge like a huge gamble.

‘Operation Double Dragon City’ was the best opportunity.

The only blame is that the Dark Iron Triangle is a waste.

If Kuiqisi hadn't been ill and had taken action in person, the outcome might have been different.

but……

"I haven't lost yet!" Kuiqisi's heart trembled.

As long as the obstructive champions and inspectors are eliminated, the Unova Alliance is simply a mob and cannot pose any threat.

This battle is not over yet!


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