Pokémon: Dark King.

"Drip drop~"

The phone at hand rang, and a message was sent.

Palu frowned, clicked on the message, and immediately thought to himself that it was not good.

On the message, it clearly said, "Interpol is here, stop trading!!"

The moment he saw the message, Palu also became energetic.

Because it was sent by Taro Ishii, the senior executive of the St. Annuo, whom he had met secretly.

"Don't rest, we are being targeted and prepare to retreat."

Palu said solemnly, looking around carefully, he found a few people observing them secretly, ready to take action at any time.

"Ah, what about our money?"

"When will you... pay back the money? Interpol is here. Let's escape first. As for the money, we will talk about it later. If they still want to do business, they have to pay back any amount!"

...........................

"Boss, why did you notify that person?"

Taro Ishii is walking inside the cruise ship with his cronies.

"Hey, let him remember my favor and make the noise louder to attract their attention and hide us better."

"Besides, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. Don't forget that we are Team Rocket. We can secretly help. Why? Why do you have to help those Interpol guys? Just look good on the surface."

Taro Ishii said confidently.

"Boom~"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud rumbling sound outside, and terrifying energy fluctuations erupted. The power of the world was aroused, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

A luxury cruise ship as big as the Santo Anno was also shaking under this momentum. It was obvious that someone was fighting, or fighting on the cruise ship. To be able to cause such a commotion, the strength of the participants was not low.

"Come on, someone is starting a fight."

"Release the elves quickly, the water is flooding in."

..............................

On the deck, black smoke was billowing, and the men and women who had been having a leisurely vacation were running around in panic, trying to escape.

Above their heads, several elves with terrifying auras were fighting fiercely. During the battle, a stream of light came through the air, passed through the Santo Annuo, and cut off a corner of the hull. The aftermath of the battle also hit the cruise ship. This The carefully built behemoth was also crumbling under the battle of the king level.

The hull of the ship was damaged, and rushing water poured in.

"Why did you hand it over so quickly? Aren't they all here yet?"

Lu Yuan stabilized his body in time and asked Fujiwara Hiroshi on the side.

"I don't know."

Hiroshi Fujiwara was also confused. According to Ma Zhishi's news, the people in the alliance are not yet fully in place.

"not good!"

Lu Yuan wanted to say something else, but he noticed a burst of extremely strong force, passing through the obstruction of the heavy hull, shooting toward the ship, and all the objects in front of it were turned into fly ash.

This power cannot be emitted by ordinary elves, only the King-level can have such power.

"Qiu~"

Lu Yuan sensed it, and a Poke Ball on Fujiwara Hiroshi's belt also sensed it. He immediately opened it, and a Raichu jumped out of it, blocking the two people. His eyes glowed, and a wall of light condensed in front of the two people.

The next moment, the light arrived.

"Boom~"

At this moment, the scene in front of Fujiwara Hiroshi was filled with glare, and his ears were deafened by the sound. His head was buzzing, and someone was pulling him away from the center while he was numb.

The originally luxuriously decorated private room was instantly turned into ruins, along with this part of the hull.

Fortunately, the terrifying light was blocked.

"Qiu~"

Among the ruins of wooden boards, Raichu's weak voice came out, and then Raichu, covered in scars, climbed out of it. After receiving the blow, it was severely injured at the peak of the gym's strength.

"Lei... Raichu, are you okay?"

Fujiwara Hiroshi ran up immediately upon seeing this. If it hadn't been for Raichu just now, both of them would have died from this blow.

"Qiu~"

"Ah, Raichu, I can't hear what you are saying, why are my ears bleeding, wow."

As he spoke, Hiroshi Fujiwara vomited a mouthful of blood.

Lu Yuan walked up to him and said something, but he still couldn't hear it. He gestured to him a few more times before he understood what he meant. He immediately put away Lei Qiu and hurriedly left the place and ran outside.

"Hoho~"

"Ouch~"

At this time, the outside was also in a mess. Trainers wearing clothes and elves were fleeing one after another. Those without elves were also shouting for help. Black smoke was billowing. Under the aftermath of the battle, there was a scene of doomsday.

At this time, the broadcast on the ship also lost its effect. People tried their best to escape, scrambling for the first place, and even stepped on others, making the scene a mess.

When Lu Yuan and the two came out, they quickly called out the flying elves and kept a distance from the center of the battle before feeling relieved.

The middle of the battle was too dangerous. A casual blow from the King of Heaven just now severely damaged Raichu at the peak of the gym.

Many of those who were not protected by powerful elves died on the spot.

"It's settled now, and no one will pay attention to the single-headed dragon anymore."

On the back of the fossil pterosaur, Lu Yuan looked at the fighting crowd on the St. Ann and thought to himself.

The situation is so chaotic, and there is no time to check the whereabouts of the single-headed dragon. It was difficult in the past, let alone the chaotic situation now?

What I want to think about now is to solve the problem of the single-headed dragon.

And he can solve it, just wait for this storm to pass.