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Chapter 111 Luca's War Aftermath (Please Subscribe)

"Oooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!"

On the street, where the wind was howling in the cold, Luca shivered violently, and his consciousness returned.

Returning to the familiar Liyong Street, Luca felt as if he had been transported to another world.

The sea breeze of Shells Town, the hustle and bustle of Kirby's Tavern, GSD's calm face, Morgan's giant axe's fury, and... the Ultimate Wave Sword that embodies the secrets of Aura.

Everything was as clear as if it had just happened.

Luca clenched his claws, as if he could still feel the lingering vibrations from the purple short rod.

Yes, that [Ultimate Wave Sword] is not just a weapon, but also a weighty trust and mission!

GSD... I have received your will.

Luca muttered to himself, his eyes becoming more resolute than ever before.

This realization, gained through blood and tears in a dream, must be transformed into real-world power!

Luca subconsciously looked down at his right leg.

The feeling of using waves as a guide, transforming legs into swords, and making the power of the aura resonate and vibrate with the ultimate wave sword in the dream still seems to linger in muscle memory.

The vibration of the wave...

A flash of understanding crossed Luca's blue eyes.

Recalling the feeling of becoming one with the Ultimate Wave Sword, it tried to concentrate its mind and, like guiding the power of the wave in a dream, make its leg muscles vibrate.

hum...

A very faint, almost imperceptible vibration actually came from deep within the muscle fibers of its right leg!
Although it wasn't as intense and clear as when using the Ultimate Hadouken, it was definitely not an illusion; it had truly touched that threshold!
Calm down and soothe your excited emotions.

Luca tried to increase his waveguide output to make the vibration feel even stronger.

hum-

A powerful vibration surged from his groin into his brain, making Luca truly feel the powerful vibration, just like the [Ultimate Wave Sword]!
Become!

Luca was overjoyed, almost wanting to roar to the sky like he did after defeating Monka in his dream.

The bottleneck of the second stage of the Storm Kick that had plagued it for so long has finally been completely broken!
"Hmph... Hmph hmm..."

Unconsciously, Luca couldn't help but hum softly, seemingly unable to contain his joy at having mastered this skill.

But soon, it realized that something was not quite right.

Huh? I... I'm starting to leak water?!
A sense of unease welled up inside Luca. When he activated the Tempest Kick, it seemed that due to the power of the waveguide, the water in his body was uncontrollably seeping outwards.

An unknown terror spread through its body, and a powerful feeling suddenly shot straight to its head, bringing it an unprecedentedly strong impact!
"Oh my god, oh ...

Luca's eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness from the powerful impact.

When it regained consciousness, it found itself collapsed in a pool of water.

Fear of the unknown quickly enveloped Luca's mind.

It began to feel uneasy.

This...what's going on?

Is this the price to pay for obtaining the power of fluctuation?!
In an instant, Luca was filled with awe and reverence for this forbidden power!
This is... this is terrifying. This is definitely a power that cannot be used lightly. GSD must be trying to teach me that I cannot abuse my power and can only fight to protect justice when necessary!

Feeling the lingering aftertaste within him, Luca savored it carefully, then suddenly revealed a strange expression.

Huh? That's strange. What's going on? That feeling just now... it felt kind of... comfortable?
In an instant, Luca was startled by the strange thought that had arisen in his mind!
Even it doesn't understand why it had such a strange thought.

But it's clear that the body doesn't lie.

"Roar...roar..."

Gasping for breath, Luca stared intently at his golden right leg as a terrifying thought surged into his mind.

Or... should we try again?

Once the thought arose, it spread uncontrollably and wildly, taking over Luca's entire brain.

Now, all it can think about is activating [Storm Kick] again and reliving that amazing and exciting feeling.

No...it's okay, it's just one more try. I'm always exercising, I'm very healthy, it's just a little water loss, it's nothing serious...

Then, a resolute look appeared in Luca's eyes, and he assumed the most standard fighting stance.

Storm Kick, start!
hum-

A violent tremor came from his right leg, and Luca immediately let out a groan.

"Oh ho ...

As Luca once again explored forbidden power, his sow-like screams awakened the sleeping dragon!

Xiao Huolong awoke from his deep sleep while cultivating the Burning Technique, and looked at Luca, who was howling, with a lingering drowsiness.

What are they doing? Why are they doing this so early in the morning... Ughh ...
Before Xiao Huolong could fully open its sleepy eyes, it felt a strong current of water crashing against its body!
In an instant, Xiao Huolong, who was hit by the water gun, was sent flying backward and was brutally defeated by the power that was countered by his element!

As he collapsed into the pool of water, Xiao Huolong's brain went blank for a moment.

Oh my... oh my... how did that blue dog learn to use a water gun?!
At this moment, Xiao Huolong looked at Luca, who had collapsed to the ground again after using the [Water Gun], and gazed at its blue fur. The Tang Supercomputer began to operate beyond its capacity, trying to understand everything.

Oh… I see! How could I be so stupid? Its skin is blue, just like an otter's, so it's clearly a Water-type Pokémon. Looks like it's finally figured things out and learned its own signature move. Then, while rejoicing at the blue-skinned dog's breakthrough, it sighed with emotion.

Sigh, even it has learned how to use a water gun, but I still can't learn how to use fireworks...

Meanwhile, inside the internet cafe, Xiaomengzi stared in astonishment as she watched Luca successfully master the water gun.

In the script, it plays the role of Axe King Morgan, having experienced the power of the [Ultimate Wave Sword] firsthand, and knows that the vibration is a terrifying force capable of plunging someone into the abyss...

"Lord Mo Zhen, are you sure this is alright? This blue-skinned dog seems to be acting very strangely. It seems to be abusing that power and doing weird things..."

Mo Zhen then revealed a knowledgeable expression, like a seasoned veteran, offering guidance to Xiao Mengzi.

"It's nothing, there's no need to be so nervous. It has just truly awakened to its own nature. Because of the inaction of that potato farmer, it may not have discovered... its true gender."

In an instant, Xiaomengzi's face showed shock, and she exclaimed in surprise.

Ah...is...is that so?

Following that, Mo Zhen once again adopted the air of a Pokémon Master, explaining his profound understanding of Pokémon breeding in a slewd and insightful manner, like a Pokémon breeding expert.

"That's right. As a professional trainer, helping a Pokémon correctly understand its own gender is a very important part of its growth. Now we have successfully helped it explore the mysteries of its own body..."

【Heh——】

Xiao Mengzi gasped in surprise; she never imagined that this art master possessed such profound training.

This is the difference between a true Pokémon Master and a battle noob.

As a warm-hearted elf breeder, Mo Zhen not only helps elves grow rapidly in combat skills, but also helps them develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and practically, establishing correct gender awareness and making elves truly healthy in body and mind!

Great, needless to say!

As Mo Zhen walked out of the illegal internet cafe, he pursed his lips and unconsciously stroked the cold barrel of the Uzi submachine gun at his waist.

"Speaking of which, handsome, shouldn't Old Deng have started working by now? Don't let me down."

Lord Mo Zhen, do you really believe he can uncover the source of Meng Ziyan's poison? He seems experienced, but can he really succeed alone?

Mo Zhen's lips curled into a calculating smile.

"Hehehe, you really underestimate the power of grassroots police officers. You should know that he's a terrifying corporate slave who's worked under something like the Dodo for decades. The more difficult the environment, the more his potential is unleashed..."

Mo Zhen let out a cryptic chuckle, his gaze suddenly sweeping across the street corner ahead.

A group of people were gathered there, and the atmosphere was clearly off.

Surrounded in the middle was his incompetent subordinate, Thomson.

Thomson's signature gold chain and large ring lost their luster in the dim light. His face was flushed, and he was gesturing excitedly, but his voice was drowned out by the louder shouts from the other side.

Surrounding Thompson were seven or eight burly men, also dressed in the Quick Gun Team uniform.

The two men in the lead, one with a shiny bald head and a face full of fat, stood with their arms crossed, looking down at Thomson.

The other was lean and capable, with a sinister, snake-like appearance, his fingers nervously tapping the Poké Ball at his waist.

The bald, burly man's voice was like a broken gong, making the air buzz.

"Thompson! Don't give me that crap! What have you done to this street? Huh? The toxic smoke gang's trash swaggers in and dumps their wares! Those idiots who smoked Dream Cigarettes are lying everywhere! You've completely disgraced the Quick Gun team!"

The lean man spoke in a sinister tone, his voice low but like the spitting of a venomous snake.

"That's right, it's not that the brothers aren't giving you face. Your strength... tsk tsk, your ace is a damn speaker, how can you hold your own? If it weren't for good luck last time, you would have been sunk into Li Yong Port by the Poison Smoke Team! Our boss Colt said that from today onwards, this street is under our control. If you know what's good for you, take your men and get out of here!"

Thomson was so angry that he trembled, and the gold chain around his neck rattled.

"Fuck! Glock, Browning, shut your mouths! This street is Lord Uz's territory! Your Seventh District has overstepped its bounds! I'll handle the Poison Smoke Squad's affairs myself, you don't need to pretend!"

"Uzi?"

The bald man, Glock, dramatically picked at his ear, exchanged a glance with the lean man, Browning, and the two simultaneously burst into shrill laughter.

"Hahaha! Is that the guy who supposedly wiped out an entire squad of the Poison Smoke team in the warehouse?"

Browning responded with a cold laugh.

"I've heard that rumor. Those guys in District 9 are exaggerating it, saying that one person led a few Pokémon and wiped out the entire elite team of Team Poison Smoke. Do you think we'd believe that? Pshaw, just a CJB! Those desperate bastards from Team Poison Smoke aren't so easy to deal with."

Glock spat dismissively.

"Exactly! That Cabin from District 9 loves to bluff! Uz, that's probably just a name some of her henchmen made up. She thinks she can run rampant in the Lower City? What a joke!"

The henchmen of the quick-draw squad around them also burst into laughter, their mocking voices rising and falling, filling the whole street with a joyful atmosphere.

Thomson's face turned from red to green, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, yet he was powerless to refute.

Uzi's reputation hasn't really taken off in the lower city yet, especially in the eyes of established powers like the Seventh District. This suddenly appearing newcomer is simply not worth mentioning.

He felt a tremendous humiliation, not only for himself, but also for that person.

“You motherfucker! Listen! Lord Uzbekistan…”

Thomson tried to emphasize it again, but his voice sounded weak.

Just then, a lazy yet penetrating voice cut off all the noise.

"Oh? My name is worth so little?"

(End of this chapter)