Pokémon: Shadow of the Dawn

"Come out! Turban thug!"

Huayue threw out the last Poké Ball.

In the rain, the turbaned thug pulled the peeled skin from his waist, staring with his dead fish eyes at the man with a sickle-helmet standing in front of him with a sword.

In order to prevent the rain water from flowing into the skin, the turbaned gangster had to hold the skin with both hands and gave Huayue behind him a slightly dissatisfied look.

It is Huayue's first Pokémon and can be considered the strongest main force.

But after becoming the king, Huayue rarely used it. His excuse was that he didn't want to hurt the turban gangsters. In fact, he felt that the image of the turban gangsters was too similar to him, and many people might associate their names together.

Now Hua Yue didn't have time to think too much, and shouted loudly:

"Hand-turbaned thug, flying knee kick!"

"Gangster!"

The turbaned gangster's eyes instantly turned fierce. He took a slight step and jumped into the air against the rain. His bent knees covered with shed skin glowed with a layer of dark brown light, which was harder than steel.

This flying knee kick is a powerful fighting-attribute move that can counter the rock attribute of the sickle helmet.

Once hit, the Scythe Helmet will inevitably lose its combat capability.

But like many high-powered moves, if the flying knee kick misses, it will cause damage to the hooded thug himself.

"Too slow!" Ender snorted, "Scythe Helmet, shoot with mud!"

The man in the sickle helmet leaned over and spat out several streams of mud. The turbaned gangster who fell from the air with his knees crashed into him head-on, his face covered with mud, and his body twisted wildly involuntarily.

Although the mud shot is not very powerful, it can easily reduce the opponent's hit rate and cause vision obstruction.

Seeing this, Ander also smiled.

"This guy is just like what the manager said, the weakest Hoenn King."

"Scythe Helmet! Sneak attack on vital points!"

The man in the sickle helmet crossed his two blades in front of him, and after briefly accumulating power, he flashed out in the rain, so fast that people could not see his movements clearly.

On the other side, Huayue stared at her opponent's movements, and the connected rain curtains in her eyes silently sank to form a strange blank...that was the trace of the sickle helmet!

"Now! Turbaned gangster!" Hua Yue felt a surge of hot blood rushing from the soles of her feet straight to the top of her head, and her face felt numb.

The turbaned thug who was covering his face in mid-air to maintain the knee-strike posture suddenly trembled, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly twisted his body and kicked sideways, changing the position of the knee-strike.

Although it has evil attributes, its strongest point is fighting ability!

"Oh!"

There was a loud thumping sound.

The relatively fragile and soft white chest and abdomen of the sickle helmet had a dent, and the black energy stained on the surface of the sickle dissipated after trembling. The knee with the shed skin continued to sprint without reservation as if risking his life, as if to knock the opponent through.

"Zi-"

The red light flickered, and Ender wiped his water-stained face, his expression darker than a dark cloud, and put away the Poké Ball.

One wrong move and he was defeated.

But this is the sickle helmet given to him by the leader!

How can I explain to the leader after being so seriously injured?

Ander glanced at the dozen or so navy members behind him and silently gestured, asking them to retreat with the Poké Balls first.

On the other side, Hua Yue, who was panting, was still standing there in a daze, still a little bit unable to believe it.

With just one move, he won?

He actually defeated this mysterious scythe helmet.

The oppressive feeling of the sickle helmet just now is still vivid in my mind. My collapsed self-confidence and worldview have been reorganized again, and I can't help but feel confused.

"Gangster!"

Until the turbaned thug yelled and gave him the middle finger.

Huayue was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses and smiled.

As the king of Hoenn, he is still stronger than the soldiers of these evil organizations!

In joy, Huayue quickly retrieved the elf that had lost its combat ability and continued chasing after the turbaned thug.

As long as we capture that junior officer of the water fleet, we can find out where the sickle helmet came from. This water attribute spirit that we have never seen before must have a complicated origin.

Otherwise, how could he defeat his three king-level Pokémon in an instant?

Straight ahead, Ander turned and ran without the slightest hesitation.

But vaguely, a tall figure appeared behind the rain curtain in the air, and a bat-like Pokémon was hanging on the back of this person's collar.

A deep roar was heard:

"Ander—"

Ender stopped.

It's a cadre!

It’s Cadre Achao!

A Chao, one of the highest-ranking SSS officers in the water fleet!

A few breaths later, a big-mouthed bat came to Ander carrying a strong man in its mouth.

Ah Chao had dark skin, was shirtless, and wore only blue loose trousers. The white bone tattoo on his chest was left when he followed Shui Wutong as a pirate, and he also wore a necklace made of bones of an unknown animal around his neck.

"Andre, you actually lost to that kid."

Ander was startled and bowed decisively to admit his mistake: "Please punish me, cadre!"

"Get out of the way!" Ah Chao pushed him away with a slap. His huge wrestler-like body was more than twice the size of Ander's.

Huayue and the turbaned thug stopped and recognized the burly man not far away.

"Achao, one of the three officers of the water fleet..."

The moment Huayue looked into Achao's eyes, she shuddered.

Ah Chao slowly called Zubat to fly up to the sky, casually shook off a few water stains, and grinned: "So it's Huayue, how come a weak king like you is still in the Hoenn League? If you randomly pick two guys from the battle frontier, they will be stronger than you, right?"

Huayue opened her mouth, unable to refute.

He also firmly believed that strength was everything, and had been easily defeated by the sturdy man in front of him, and had no strength to resist at all.

If it weren’t for the old king Genji arriving in time last time, he might have become the first king of Hoenn to be captured... No, the first in the history of the entire league.

Run?

This serious question popped up in Huayue's heart again.

Directly opposite, Achao's arrogant expression gradually subsided, and he instantly took out a Poké Ball in his hand.

Huayue turned around and took back the turbaned gangster along with the Poké Ball.

But from behind, there was a young man in black holding an umbrella, who looked very familiar.

But in the tense environment at the moment, coupled with the rain and dim light, Huayue didn't recognize who this was for a moment.

Hua Yue, who wanted to run away, was only frightened and said incoherently: "This, this place is too dangerous, we have to leave quickly... I have to go back and report first, you leave quickly, there are water fleets behind us..."

"No! Which league trainer are you from? Did Junsha let you in?"

As soon as Huayue discovered the blind spot, she was pushed away.

"Let's go to the Pokémon Center quickly." Wang Jin's eyes swept over everyone in the water fleet. "If we go too late, the Pokémon might be injured."

"Hey!" Hua Yue felt inexplicably resentful, and that strange sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

Wang Jin turned around, glanced at him, and handed the umbrella to him:

"Let's go, Huayue."

The moment she saw the face clearly, Huayue stood there in a daze.