Pokémon cross over into the real world

Liang Ping, the owner of this nightclub, is also one of Sixth Master's seven top henchmen. He is specifically in charge of operating his entertainment venues, and this nightclub is his headquarters. He is stationed here every day to deal with any emergencies. However, given Sixth Master's influence in Yinchuan City, no one dares to cause trouble here. Now, four hotheads have arrived, clearly unaware of Sixth Master's reputation.

He quickly surveyed the situation inside. The elves these four young men had brought were definitely formidable; if a fight broke out here, the nightclub would likely be doomed. Therefore, he decided to try diplomacy first and settle things in an open area outside.

"Young masters, I apologize for my ignorance and have offended you all. Please put the spirit away first, and we can discuss any requests you may have."

"The old man has come to apologize. What do you suggest we do?" Jia Wencheng looked at Wang Qiyi. After all, he was the chief planner here. Whether to fight him or negotiate with him depended on Wang Qiyi's decision.

Wang Qiyi shrugged at him: "Do I need to teach you how to act cool? I've got you covered. You can even turn this place upside down. By the way, don't hurt any innocent people." As he spoke, Wang Qiyi pointed upstairs, meaning there were still many tourists in the nightclub, and they shouldn't cause too many casualties.

Jia Wencheng nodded to indicate that he understood. He grabbed the bruised and battered Acha and said, "Is this bastard your subordinate? This guy poisoned our wine and even tried to attack us. Do you think I should teach him a lesson?" He then slapped him again.

Acha's face was swollen like a pig's head. He groaned and struggled desperately, shouting, "Master Liang, save me! Master Liang, save me!"

"Stop!" Master Liang's expression suddenly changed, and he said sternly, "I've been speaking to you politely, so you should back down now. Don't be ungrateful. You're new here and don't know the situation. Let's leave it at that. If you keep making trouble, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you."

"Threatening me, huh?" Jia Wencheng slammed Acha onto the table again, then stood up and stepped on his face, displaying his arrogance to the fullest. "What kind of bastards are you, daring to threaten me! You drugged us with hydroxybutyric acid, raped the women, kidnapped the men and demanded ransom from their families, and forced those who couldn't pay to sell their organs. You think I'm going to give you face when you pull these tricks on me? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Liang Ping was initially startled by Jia Wencheng's words, but quickly regained his composure. The kid had indeed revealed the earth-shattering operation they were undertaking, but their entire supply chain was incredibly sophisticated, and the alliance was filled with their people. There was absolutely no evidence to be found, let alone this young brat in front of him.

This guy probably just heard rumors and made wild guesses, and since his elf has some fighting power, he organized a few brothers to cause trouble and show off his heroism. Liang Ping laughed: "Young man, you'll pay the price for your arrogance today. Do you know who Acha, whom you pinned to the table, is?"

"You bastard, what kind of status could you possibly have? Is his father some kind of legendary elder in the Alliance? Then hurry up and call his legendary father over here, and stop barking like a dog. If he doesn't come, I'll wreck your nightclub tonight. Oh, right, I'm kind-hearted and don't want to hurt innocent people, so I'll give you ten minutes to evacuate all the customers upstairs."

"You won't shed a tear until you see the coffin! You won't even have a chance to cry in a minute!" Master Liang gritted his teeth, furious at Jia Wencheng's barrage of insults. He'd been called a "dog" here and there, and while he'd tried to be polite before resorting to force, Jia Wencheng was already pointing fingers and cursing him the moment he walked in. Any decent person would have been enraged by this, let alone a gang leader like himself. Such blatant disrespect! He'd rather rip up the nightclub than let these bastards go unpunished!

"You few go upstairs and disperse the guests. Let everyone leave. Have Chani bring his men in directly, and then guard the door. Don't let these kids escape!"

"Yes!" Several subordinates immediately ran out.

"Oh dear, the old man is getting anxious. Quickly call for help! There aren't enough of you guys to handle this."

Jia Wencheng's taunting skills were at their peak, and Master Liang didn't want to waste any more words with him. He took out four Poké Balls, and with a burst of red light, four Pokémon appeared in the private room: Cactus, Stranglethorn, Breloom, and Serperior.

Fortunately, these Pokémon weren't large; they were about the size of humans. However, even the largest private room couldn't withstand a four-on-four battle between Pokémon, and humans inside would definitely be affected. Master Liang released the Pokémon simply to intimidate them and show them that he wasn't someone to be trifled with.

Unexpectedly, the opponent showed no sportsmanship, and the Fiery Fox immediately unleashed a Flamethrower. The Dream Song Cactus reacted the fastest, taking a step forward and its entire body sprouting spikes. It used the Grass-type status move, Spike Defense, which temporarily boosts a Pokémon's Defense and Special Defense tenfold. Its protective effect is second only to the super-level defensive move Guard, and its duration is similar to Guard.

"These lunatics!" Even Liang Ping, a gangster, called Team Rocket's behavior insane. Who uses Flamethrower in such a confined space? And with so many Pokémon fighting in such a small private room, the trainers would also be affected by the attack. He and his gang quickly retreated out of the private room.

With a deafening roar, the wall of the private room collapsed. Hudi had used his psychic powers to send the mushroom flying, crashing it into the dent created by the earlier monstrous impact. This time, the wall couldn't withstand the impact and exploded. Guests and staff in the various rooms of the underground private room fled desperately, leaving only the combatants behind.

In such a chaotic situation, Liang Ping had no chance to command his Pokémon, but he could clearly sense that the combined strength of the opposing team's Flareon and Alakazam was stronger than his four Master-level Pokémon. He was afraid he was no match for these kids; he had truly bitten off more than he could chew this time.

He pulled a pistol from his waist, gave his henchmen a wink, and they all drew their small black pistols. Since the other side lacked sportsmanship, they wouldn't be surprised if they didn't either. A pistol might not be effective against high-level Pokémon, but it was certainly capable of killing. Even the most powerful trainer was still human; a bullet to the head would be fatal.

Liang Ping and his henchmen scattered, using the collapsed rubble and tables and chairs as cover to look for shooting opportunities. Liang Ping's four elves were still fighting the Fiery Red Fox when, without anyone noticing, another elf appeared on the other side—a black-skinned monkey elf. Liang Ping and his men had definitely never seen Zarude before.

The Alakazam remained standing beside the four, seemingly protecting its trainer. The four remained calmly seated on the sofa, even though the surrounding area was completely devastated by the aftershocks of the battle. However, the sofa in the center of the private room was unharmed, indicating that the Alakazam had used a skill similar to Protect to isolate all energy fluctuations. Therefore, their sneak attack with guns would have been unsuccessful.

At this moment, Liang Ping changed his perspective and noticed that one of the boys was quite far from the other three, seemingly outside Hu Di's protection zone. Without a word, he raised his pistol and fired a shot at the boy, killing one first to intimidate these reckless fools.

A gunshot rang out, and Jiang Zining and Li Yaoyao both instinctively shrank back. They had heard the sound up close, and Li Yaoyao had even been shot through the thigh at close range. They quickly checked to see if anyone had been shot, and saw Wang Qiyi's head tilt to the side, a bullet lodged in his forehead.

The bullet landed. Liang Ping was dumbfounded. Was this kid's head bulletproof? How could a bullet deflect from a headshot? Before he could even figure out what was going on, a yellow figure flashed by, followed by his whole body convulsing. He heard a Pikachu roar, and then he fainted.

Wang Qiyi's head being bulletproof is undoubtedly thanks to Softie, who constantly transforms into a sun hat and wears it on his head. Softie's protection is what makes Wang Qiyi so fearless. However, it would be bad if someone shot him in the chest; the last time someone shot him in the head was with a sniper rifle from the Evil Dragon Mercenary Group.

"You're courting death!" Wang Qiyi's eyes turned fierce.