How can I be a trainer when my girlfriend is so cute?

In the deepest part of the ancient and mysterious temple ruins, there is a dark basement that is almost forgotten by time. Here, the air is so heavy that it seems to freeze time. The weak light can only penetrate the thick stone walls, barely outlining the mottled stone walls and ancient runes around. In the silence, only the occasional sound of dripping water can be heard in the distance, echoing in this empty underground space, adding a bit of gloom and mystery.

However, in this silence, on the weathered pedestal in the center, a seemingly ordinary stone with traces of time on its surface suddenly broke the tranquility and began to shake violently.

As the stones shook violently, an invisible force began to surge in the basement. This force was so strong that even the strongest stone walls trembled. Then, an amazing phenomenon occurred - the ancient wall lamps embedded in the wall, one after another, seemed to be given life, and slowly lit up their long-dormant flames.

Under the illumination of the flickering firelight, the chill that had settled in the basement for thousands of years no longer seemed so aggressive. Soft footsteps approached from afar, and the shadows of the lights swayed on the ancient walls as if welcoming the rare guests.

As the footsteps approached, an indescribable tension and uneasiness filled the air. The footsteps were light and firm, as if they were not afraid of the unknown and danger in the basement. However, just as the silence was about to be broken, a strange blue smoke suddenly seeped out from the cracks in the shaking stone, spreading silently like a ghost.

This smoke was unusual. It carried a cold and evil aura that quickly spread throughout the basement, making the already dim space even more eerie. Even more terrifying was that the green smoke seemed to have life. It intertwined and entangled in the air, and eventually condensed into a hideous and terrifying ghost face.

The eyes of this ghost face were wide open, with a faint green light flashing in the eye sockets, and the corners of the mouth were stretched to the ears, revealing a row of jagged, sharp soul fangs. It seemed like a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell, looking at the prey that was about to step into this territory with a playful and cruel look.

"Jie Jie~"

A piercing and strange laugh came from the ghost face, echoing in every corner of the basement. This was the first cheer of the flower rock monster after waking up from its slumber. It felt the breath of its prey, and the greed and excitement made it unable to help but open its mouth wide, revealing an even more terrifying smile.

Under the gaze of the Flower Rock Monster, a man dressed in gorgeous clothes and with an upright back slowly walked into the basement, his cape fluttering gently in the wind, as if carrying an indomitable majesty. Following closely behind him were six figures, with firm steps and eyes that revealed a power that should not be underestimated. It was these six figures who had joined forces hundreds of years ago to seal the Flower Rock Monster here, becoming the eternal pain and hatred in its heart.

"Hehe~" The laughter of the flower rock monster echoed in the basement, which was a complex mixture of anger, unwillingness and excitement. It stared at the enemies who had given it endless humiliation with its eyes wide open, and the hatred in its heart erupted like a volcano, eager to turn all the resentment into actual action at this moment and completely eliminate these uninvited guests.

However, just as the flower rock monster was about to launch a fatal attack and tear those familiar figures into pieces, the scene in front of him suddenly became blurred. The man in gorgeous clothes instantly turned into a boy in a yellow down jacket, with a youthful and energetic face with a bit of calmness and wisdom. Following the boy, there were several elves that he had never met before. They were either majestic or smart, and each exuded a unique aura. Especially the white fox, there was still a trace of blue light in its eyes.

"Is that so?" Fang Ci whispered to himself, his eyes deep. He had long anticipated that Zoroark's illusion would only temporarily confuse a powerful being like the Flower Rock Monster. The Flower Rock Monster was composed of 108 evil souls, and its tenacity of will and strength were far beyond the reach of ordinary creatures.

"Hehehe~" The Flower Rock Monster realized that what he had just seen was just an illusion, and instantly became angry and embarrassed. It no longer hesitated, laughed strangely, and a huge shadow ball attacked Fang Ci like a dark cloud, with the momentum to destroy everything.

"Zorroark~" Seeing this, Zoroark stepped forward without hesitation. It flashed and turned into a white lightning. Its claws were like knives, and it accurately split the huge shadow ball into two halves. The shadow fragments flew in the air, releasing bursts of cold air, but soon dissipated without a trace under the combined power of Zoroark and his companions.

Seeing this, Diancie, Taodailang and the others were about to take action, but were stopped by Zoroark.

"Fang Ci~" Seeing this, Diancie hurriedly turned her gaze to Fang Ci behind her. She could feel the power of the rock monster in front of her, so she was a little worried about leaving it to Zoroark to deal with it alone.

Seeing this, Fang Ci nodded gently to Diancie and the others and said, "Trust Zoroark. This is an experience that belongs to him."

The Flower Rock Monster was originally a little cautious and fearful in front of Fang Ci and his many elf companions. After all, the powerful aura emanating from those elves made it dare not underestimate them. However, when it saw the other elves retreating one after another, leaving only the seemingly fragile but determined white fox Zoroark to face it alone, the Flower Rock Monster couldn't help but feel contempt in its heart. In its view, such an action was undoubtedly the other party's ignorance and arrogance, and it has always been unable to tolerate any form of contempt.

Especially when the Flower Rock Monster's sight fell on Zoroark and felt the resentment similar to its own, a greedy and excited light flashed in its eyes. This resentment, for the Flower Rock Monster, is the source of its strength and the key to its continuous growth and breakthrough in the darkness. If it can absorb all the resentment from Zoroark, then its strength will undoubtedly leap again and reach an unprecedented height.

Thinking of this, the Flower Rock Monster could no longer suppress its inner impulse and desire. It opened its big mouth full of fangs and let out a deafening roar, and the entire basement seemed to tremble. Then, it stretched out its body and pounced on Zoroark like a black ghost, with a speed so fast that it was shocking.

Zoroark did not show any panic in the face of the fierce attack of the Flower Rock Monster. Its deep eyes flashed with calmness and wisdom, as if it had already seen through the Flower Rock Monster's intentions. At the moment when the Flower Rock Monster pounced, Zoroark flashed and cleverly avoided the fatal blow. At the same time, using his agility, he fought fiercely with the Flower Rock Monster in the narrow space.

In the dim and depressing basement, Zoroark shuttled around like a ghost, its pale figure particularly eye-catching under the dim light. It clung to the cold wall, and every jump and turn seemed so precise and agile, as if it had merged into this narrow space, skillfully avoiding the violent storm-like attack of the Flower Rock Monster.

The Flower Rock Monster was obviously irritated by Zoroark's agility. It no longer held back its strength, and the shadow power in its body began to surge violently, preparing to launch a fatal attack. It opened its mouth wide, and the dark energy gathered in its mouth, gradually forming a huge shadow ball, emitting a terrifying breath that made people's heart palpitate.

At this critical moment, Zoroark's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had caught some crucial information. At the same time, Fang Ci's steady and firm voice penetrated the tension and depression in the air and reached Zoroark's ears clearly: "Zoroark, rush over and use Shadow Claw!"

At this moment, the tacit understanding between Fang Ci and Zoroark reached an unprecedented level. Their hearts seemed to be closely connected by an invisible bond, and the trust and support between them gathered into a powerful force. Zoroark did not hesitate at all. It kicked the wall hard and rushed towards the huge shadow ball like an arrow.

In the astonished eyes of the Flower Rock Monster, Zoroark passed through the shadow ball without any injury, as if the terrifying energy attack was just an illusion to it. At this moment, Zoroark's claws had condensed a dark purple light, which was the ultimate embodiment of the power of shadow, sharp and deadly.

It swung the attack without hesitation, and its sharp claws cut through the air like lightning, heading straight for the giant face of the Flower Rock Monster. The Flower Rock Monster obviously did not expect Zoroark to have such a bold and accurate counterattack, and it wanted to dodge but it was too late. With a light "swish", Zoroark's shadow claws accurately hit the Flower Rock Monster's face, and a dark purple light burst out instantly, shrouding everything around in a shadow.

"Jie Jie~!"

This sudden strange laughter, like the whisper of a demon from the abyss, penetrated every corner of the narrow basement and made people shudder. The face of the flower monster, twisted by anger and pain, showed a hideous expression that had not been seen in hundreds of years. Its laughter was full of endless madness and despair, as if it wanted to pour out all the long loneliness and pain at this moment.

As the laughter spread, a monstrous grudge surged out of the Flower Rock Monster. This grudge was so strong that it almost materialized, shrouding the entire underground space in a gray mist. This grudge contained endless resentment and unwillingness, which swirled and intertwined in the air, forming a terrifying force that was enough to tear apart the soul.

Fang Ci and the elves around him felt an unprecedented pressure. Their souls seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand and then torn apart. The pain almost made them unable to breathe. It seemed as if countless fine needles were piercing their heads at the same time, and the pain almost made them lose consciousness.

In this chaos and pain, Zoroark was not spared. The strange and piercing laughter was like a devil's voice, causing it to be absent-minded for a moment. This short period of absent-mindedness is often the dividing line between life and death for both sides in the battle. The Flower Rock Monster naturally would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it immediately launched a fierce counterattack.

The body of the Flower Rock Monster suddenly leaned forward, and a strong evil power gathered in its huge mouth. With extreme malice and anger, it fiercely slammed towards Zoroark's thin body. Although Zoroark reacted quickly and wanted to dodge, under the impact of this powerful resentment, its movements became slow and clumsy, and in the end it could only watch the malicious wave bloom on its body.

With a heavy crash, Zoroark's body was slammed against the wall behind him like a kite with a broken string. After being hit, the wall actually had obvious cracks, which showed how powerful the attack was. Zoroark's body bounced on the wall a few times, and finally slid to the ground powerlessly. His white hair was stained with dust, and he looked particularly embarrassed.

"Jie Jie~"

The smile of the Flower Rock Monster echoed in the narrow basement, a twisted expression that was a mixture of pride and cruelty. It thought it had completely defeated Zoroark, and the long-lost sense of victory almost made it forget the loneliness and resentment of hundreds of years. So, it did not hesitate to gather the evil wave again, ready to give Zoroark's seemingly lifeless body a fatal blow.

However, when the surging evil wave roared out, it did not hit Zoroark as it wished, but directly penetrated the figure, exploded on the cold wall, and splashed a cloud of black dust. The flower rock monster suddenly woke up and realized that it had been deceived by a shadow clone. Anger and unwillingness surged in its heart again, and it glared around, looking for the real trace of Zoroark.

"Zoroark, revenge!"

At this moment, Fang Ci's calm and firm voice rang out in the basement, shaking the flower monster's heart like thunder. It turned around suddenly, and saw that countless vengeful spirits had gathered behind it at some point. They had hideous faces, and their eyes were flashing with hatred, rushing towards it frantically.

An unprecedented panic surged in the heart of the Flower Rock Monster. It realized that this was a trap set by Zoroark and Fang Ci. But as the incarnation of the evil spirit, it would never allow itself to be defeated by the spirit. So, it roared, and the resentment in its body surged out again, and it started a fierce battle with the spirits rushing towards it.

This confrontation was invisible and cruel, with no smoke, no roar, only endless resentment and anger colliding and interweaving in the air. The resentment of the flower rock monster was like a black storm, sweeping the entire basement; and the resentful spirit summoned by Zoroark was like a sharp blade, constantly cutting the boundaries of the storm. At this moment, the two elves, who were equally good at playing with the energy of resentment, started a winner-takes-all contest.