armyinform Chapter 1202 Avoid its sharp edge!?
Chapter 1202 Avoid its sharp edge!?
Chapter 1202 Avoid its sharp edge!?
No!
I can’t hold it anymore!
The Galar Zapdos opened its eyes wide and leaped out of its nest.
"Goo!"
The wild Pokémon on the snowfield have been causing too much trouble lately, and it hasn't had a good run in a long time.
Two normally well-behaved guys suddenly disappeared, only to unexpectedly reappear.
The peaceful snowfield was thus stirred up into a great upheaval.
Galarian Zapdos was unwilling to get involved, after all, it was different from its distant relatives, with a relatively mild temperament and rarely caused trouble.
The fact that it didn't try to usurp the nest after the Snowstorm Horse and the Spirit Horse disappeared is enough to prove a lot.
However, as a wild Pokémon, the Galar Zapdos must always obey its nature.
What is your nature?
There's a song lyric that goes, "Running with the wind, freedom is the direction."
The Galar Zapdos's wings have degenerated, while its lower limbs have become exceptionally developed, due to its need for long-distance running.
Having not run for several days, it was already feeling deeply restless.
The unusual electromagnetic waves stirred the heartstrings of the Galarian Zapdos, making it unable to sleep.
No more sleep! Let's go!
The Galarian Zapdos shook its flower-like orange feathers, darted out of its nest like lightning, and swept across the ground like a whirlwind, stirring up a large expanse of white snow!
It sped across the vast snowfield, its eyes scanning the surroundings, searching for the source of the unusual electromagnetic waves.
Soon, Galarian Zapdos successfully spotted a blue shadow.
No hiding whatsoever?
What an arrogant guy!
"Gurgle!!"
It suddenly accelerated, its head pressing down to allow the airflow to pass over its body more smoothly, so fast that it almost turned into an orange-red streak of light!
Behind it, snowflakes fluttered everywhere, sometimes reaching heights of up to 100 meters!
To Galar's disbelief, even at full power, it had failed to close the distance with its opponent.
“Gu!?”
Undeterred, it sped up again, seemingly exerting all its strength.
The result remains unchanged.
Has my speed decreased because I haven't run for too long?
Galarian Zapdos felt deeply humiliated and, in a fit of rage, chased after it for dozens of kilometers, thinking that its opponent might be faster in terms of explosive power but not necessarily as long-lasting.
After running for so long, they still couldn't find an opportunity to overtake on a curve!
hateful!
Enraged, Galarian Zapdos fixed its gaze on the strange blue light ahead, determined to catch it.
At worst, it'll take a day or two!
Its indomitable spirit deeply influences it, and a mere few dozen kilometers cannot deter it.
At the same time, Cypress on Milton's back turned around.
"I caught one! I caught one!"
He said with a broad smile.
The Galarian Zapdos took the bait faster than expected; they had only left Frozen Village and had just entered the Frozen Snowfield when they encountered it.
The Crowned King's expression was strange. "Why doesn't it appear before me?"
In terms of speed, the Snowstorm Horse isn't slow, is it?
"We'll find out by asking it in a bit."
Kashiwagi lowered his gaze. He was pleased with the stubbornness of the Galar Zapdos; he liked stubborn creatures!
"Gah-"
"Don't accelerate! You know cruise control, right? That's what we need to do!"
Kashiwa gently patted Millerton's head.
We're currently traveling at nearly 300 miles per hour, and we're speeding along the ground in an unpredictable wilderness environment, so there's no point in accelerating any further.
Not only would it be easy to shake off Galarian Zapdos, it would also increase unnecessary risks.
He's not a speed demon, and he doesn't like to breathe on any potential dangers. What if some wild Pokémon suddenly appears out of nowhere on either side of the road?
Although given Millerton's reflexes, dodging it shouldn't be difficult.
"Ah-ga-hi..."
Milton was a little disappointed.
That's too slow. It usually flies much faster than that.
A new map is finally released, and this is all?
It turned its head slightly to look at the Galar Zapdos that was relentlessly pursuing it, a look of disdain flashing in its eyes.
A mere free-range chicken is no match for my mechanical motorcycle lizard!
Flesh and blood are weak, but machinery ascends!
"Gah!"
It shouted and provoked the Galarian Zapdos behind it, which, as expected, took the bait and suddenly sped up.
I'm coming!
An excited Millerton got his wish, increasing his speed from 300 mph to 330 mph.
The wind howled, and the surrounding scenery rushed past. A grain of rice could quickly turn into a tree, and then back into a grain of rice.
The snowflakes pattered against Bai Mu's face, stinging like pebbles.
Fortunately, he had worn a scarf and goggles beforehand, which greatly prevented his face from being bruised and battered.
"..."
Lacecrown lay in Bibaka's arms, pondering a question—
Can it be a hybrid of human and lizard?
I hadn't really paid much attention to Milerton before because I thought it was weird, but now that I've sat down there, the experience is quite good.
Perhaps by using a rein, we could also tame it and turn it into a mount.
As for whether Kashiwagi will agree...
King Rai-Crow thought he would definitely do it; the only thing he wasn't sure about was whether Millardon would agree.
Cai Tou Xiao Lu had a little scheme brewing in his mind.
A few moments.
The snowflakes gradually decreased and dissipated.
The cold temperatures began to warm up, and the white snowfields turned into green meadows.
Besides the howling wind, a jumble of strange cries began to emanate from the car, causing Millerton to instinctively slow down.
King Lei Guan said: "That's right in front of you!" 』
"Be Prepared To Stop!"
Kashiwa sent a signal to Millerton, who immediately began to reduce his speed.
But while it slid down, Galarian Zapdos did not. Looking at the slowed Milton, a hint of smugness flashed in its sharp bird eyes.
Can't hold on any longer?
snort!
You mere outsider, I'll avoid your sharp edge!
"Goo-"
Galarian Zapdos let out a loud cry, and a burst of power erupted from somewhere, accelerating once again!
Long!
A muffled sound, as if the sound barrier were being transmitted through the air.
Then, with Milton's strange expression, it charged straight ahead like an unstoppable truck, crashing through the forest and knocking away countless wild Pokémon that were facing off!
Bang bang bang!
Many wild Pokémon were launched high into the air as if hit by a bowling ball, only to crash heavily to the ground.
With its attention completely focused on Milton, the Galar Zapdos rolled around with the other Pokémon, becoming somewhat disoriented from the impact and unable to react for a long time.
When it regained consciousness, it peeked out from among a pile of wild Pokémon that were pressing down on it, looking around in a daze. Its messy feathers made it look even more like a big ostrich.
"Goo?"
"Didn't this guy... hear me?"
Kashiwagi's heart skipped a beat.
He had assumed that Galarian Zapdos would also slow down like Milton, since there was bound to be a problem with the noise ahead.
What's going on when it not only didn't slow down, but actually sped up?
"His Majesty!"
I know.
The Crowned King disappeared on the back of the Moto Lizard. Although it is known as the King of Abundance, it also has extremely strong healing abilities.
After all, it's a Grass-type Pokémon.
"Crack~"
Milton chuckled to himself, thankfully it braked quickly, otherwise it and the trainer on its back would have been in trouble.
Kashiwa patted its head. "Stop gloating. We both have a responsibility, you know?"
He certainly didn't think he could stay out of it.
"Road racing" is something that happens when everyone drives together.
Kashiwagi quickly stepped forward and soon discovered that Calyrex had healed those unfortunate wild Pokémon.
However, due to the "surprise attack" of the Galar Zapdos, the two groups of Pokémon, who were already on the verge of conflict, officially started a battle, and a scene similar to the Dragon King Tournament began to unfold.
"No techniques needed?"
He looked around and found that none of the Pokémon were using type energy.
Are you worried about the environmental damage being too great?
Wild Pokémon have such environmental awareness!
Kashiwagi was extremely surprised, and then he saw several wild Pokémon surrounding him and Milton.
"Guhoo?"
"Dora!"
The wild Bosscodora, leading Cocodora and Cocodora, looked at the two visitors who clearly did not belong to the snowfield with curiosity.
"Knock knock!"
The wild Coco Dora, resembling a small tin canine, was rather impatient and charged towards the cypress tree with a howling voice.
When it moves, the rest follow suit.
Millerton immediately switched to battle mode, about to unleash an electric current to blast these fools, when a chilling aura suddenly wafted over.
"Xilulu——"
Accompanied by the stirring neighing of horses, the Snowstorm Horse arrived.
It spotted the other party faster than Kashiwagi and arrived at the scene immediately to "rescue" the trainer.
Upon hearing the leader's command, the wild Boss Dora and Dora immediately stopped fighting, but the Dora at the front had already bumped into Kashiwagi's calf.
Snapped!
A soft sound.
However, Cocodora fell flat on its back on the ground. A Rock and Steel type Pokémon couldn't even break through Kashiwagi's defense!
"What an adorable little guy."
He laughed and patted the dust off his trousers.
Team Magma's new Magma suit is no joke; it can block not only Cocoyora's ramming attack, but also Aggron's ramming attack!
However, the other party's adorable appearance reminded him of the great monster from before.
It used to be a metal puppy!
Calyceron returned at the same time, accompanied by a curious Galarian Zapdos.
"Goo!"
Upon seeing Milton in battle mode, it immediately flapped its wings provocatively, as if it wanted to run another race.
Milton ignored it.
That's a huge letdown. How can a small caramelizer that can't even brake compare to this?
—Mechanical Motorcycle Lizard spends all its time listening to Pokémon sounds, and has picked up a bunch of lame jokes from the multi-faceted phone.
Enraged at being ignored, the Galar Zapdos cried out, "Coo! Coo-coo!"
"This guy... why does he coo like a pigeon?"
Bai Mu felt ashamed upon hearing this.
While most Pokémon in the anime have strange calls, it's relatively rare to see one like the Galar Zapdos.
The multi-faceted phone silently recorded the voiceprint and said, "To be honest, Articuno isn't much stronger."
"……Correct."
Kashiwagi agreed.
The Galarian Articuno in the Giant Tree Hills was equally pathetic.
The main reason Galar Zapdos followed was because Calyrex came to its rescue.
Because it accidentally injured a large number of wild Pokémon, it became the target of everyone's hatred. Although it could run away, the Galar Zapdos was stubborn and would not allow itself to become a "deserter".
"Do you remember me? I lost to you last time, but I won this time," Kashiwagi greeted him with a smile.
Without waiting for a response, he looked at the Snowstorm Horsea and asked, "Where's the Grimmsnarl? Are you just going to watch other Pokémon fight like this? Aren't you going to do anything about it?"
"唏伦~"
The snowstorm horse shook its big head, indicating that it was too lazy to interfere.
It has never been a very competent leader. Having lived in the snowfield for tens of thousands of years, it doesn't bother with anything as long as no one provokes it or tries to take its territory.
The Spirit Horse was even worse; it had hidden itself in the crevices of the spirit realm and basically ignored its own territory.
Regarding the great battle between the two sides, they had only one thought—
If you want to fight, then fight.
Hearing the three-headed dragon boast about its exploits in the Dragon King Tournament, the two horses thought that doing it that way was pretty good.
Undoubtedly, the rule prohibiting the use of special techniques was proposed by them.
Living in Ore has taught them how precious their environment is. While the Crested Calyx can certainly repair it, the real key to its sustainability lies in the power of nature itself.
Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.
The cool sensation on the back of his neck made Bai Mu reach back and grab the flowing mane of the Spirit Horse.
"Xu~"
It affectionately rubbed against me.
Kashiwagi: "..."
For the first time in my life, I felt a little disgusted by Pokémon's overly affectionate behavior.
The reason is simple: Lingyou Ma is too obsessed.
He looked at the conflict among the wild Pokémon in the distance and wanted to go and stop it.
The Crowned King sensed his thoughts and said, "What's wrong with letting them fight?"
"Because they are fighting for the Snowstorm Horse and the Spirit Horse." Kashiwagi replied without hesitation.
He wouldn't say a word if these wild Pokémon dreamed of deciding on a new king of the snowfield.
Unfortunately, their efforts were all for Shuangma, but Shuangma didn't care about their efforts at all, which felt like offering a warm welcome only to be met with indifference.
Of course, this doesn't mean that the two Mas must accept the sacrifices made by others.
This fight was pointless.
Rei-Kuen said, "Kashiwagi, you shouldn't always think rationally."
Kashiwagi: "...Huh?"
"Pokémon lack rationality; what you perceive may only be a part of their thoughts and feelings."
The Crowned King's eyes seemed to pierce through the past and the future. "The snowfields have been silent for so long; why not have a lively event? I'll take care of everything!"
For wild Pokémon, fighting is actually a form of entertainment.
After all, not everyone wants to live a peaceful and prosperous life; there are always some warmongers.
Some of the weaker individuals naturally wouldn't participate in such "activities".
Or perhaps, the two horses allowed them not to participate in the event.
Therefore, the wild Pokémon that are currently fighting are all individuals who enjoy fighting.
The Crowned King said softly, "Once they are satisfied, I will reappear to heal their wounds, bringing this matter to a perfect close. What's wrong with that?"
Kashiwagi: "...Why didn't you tell me your plans before?"
I assumed you could guess it.
The Crowned King blinked.
Naughty!
Kashiwagi couldn't resist poking the Crinoline King's nose, and the latter blushed and dodged away.
But it's right.
For some wild Pokémon, fighting is indeed a necessary need.
On Mt. Silver, aren't canine Pokémon and feline Pokémon divided into two camps and constantly battling each other because of Alolan Meowth?
I've been spending too much time in human society lately, and I've been in constant contact with too many rational Pokémon. I'm almost forgetting the nature of wild Pokémon.
"Looks like I still need to spend more time in the woods."
Kashiwagi thought to himself.
Galarian Zapdos continues to provoke Milerton, wanting to have another fierce battle with it.
However, Milton consistently ignored him.
The free-range chicken got angry and cackled.
Come and fight!
Enraged, it leaped high into the air and launched a direct attack!