As a trainer, he has the rain trait

Xu Qingyan returned from the call, his chin raised slightly. "I've already contacted the Trainer Association. Please send a technician to contact them and share the location in real time."

Peng Yao nodded when he heard this, then turned and gestured to the technician next to him.

The technician understood and immediately got to work. After some intense and methodical work, they quickly established a remote shared network with the Trainers' Association. He looked up and said excitedly, "It works! The signal from the Haxorus Poké Ball is roughly north of town."

Peng Yao simply glanced at the approximate location displayed on the screen, and relying on his intimate knowledge of the town's topography, he confidently said, "This is the long-abandoned Qingyan stone slab factory in the north of the town.

That place is remote and secluded, rarely visited on weekdays, and it is a perfect hiding place."

Zhilin and Xu Qingyan exchanged a glance and said, "It will be easy once we find the target."

Peng Yao nodded, quickly gathered the police officers, and the group rushed towards the edge of the town.

The factory has been abandoned for some years, with weeds growing wildly around it. The walls surrounding the factory are dilapidated, with some parts collapsed, revealing dark gaps inside.

Everyone came to the factory gate. The two huge iron doors were half-open and the hinges were rusty.

Seeing this, Peng Yao's eyes narrowed, and he lowered his voice and whispered, "Don't go through the door. Once this door is opened, everyone will know someone is coming. We are going to a collapsed place."

Upon hearing this, the group of people turned around in tacit understanding and carefully entered the factory through the breach. The entire process was silent, and even their breathing was deliberately suppressed to an extremely light level.

Peng Yao was the first to enter the factory. The police officers worked in pairs, coordinating with each other and scanning the surroundings vigilantly. Xu Qingyan was in the middle to provide support, while Zhilin was at the end, guarding against the enemy's sneak attack from behind.

The dust in the factory danced slowly in the dim light. Spider webs crisscrossed and hung in every corner. Some webs still had the remains of long-dead insects, adding a bit of dead silence to the gloomy environment.

The machinery and equipment are scattered in various areas of the factory and are covered with rust.

Everyone took their steps cautiously, lifting and lowering each step lightly for fear of alerting the enemy.

The police officers cooperated and searched carefully in the dark.

From deep within the factory, the faint screams of Pokémon could be heard.

As they went deeper, the screams from the depths became clearer and clearer, accompanied by the slight sound of machinery running, which was creepy.

When everyone stepped into the workshop deep in the factory, the scene before them made them gasp.

There were rows of huge and strange machines standing there. These machines had strange shapes and were shining with a cold metallic luster. Various pipes and lines were intertwined with each other like a group of winding snakes.

And in each machine, there is one or more Pokémon imprisoned.

The imprisoned Pokémon were in a miserable state.

Some of them lay limp in the machine's cage, their eyes closed, their once lively fur becoming dull and lifeless, having lost all vitality.

Some of them were still breathing, but were extremely weak. They uttered faint howls powerlessly, their eyes filled with pain and despair.

The various devices on the machine were ruthlessly piercing the Pokémon's bodies, and the long needles were deeply inserted into their blood vessels. As the machine operated rhythmically, the Pokémon's blood was continuously extracted and flowed into transparent containers.

A lot of Pokémon blood had accumulated in those containers, emitting a disgusting fishy smell.

Zhilin clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the force, and gritted his teeth as he said, "These bastards!"

Xu Qingyan's face was filled with reluctance, and he whispered, "It seems the Fuhai Clan are after the blood of Dragon-type Pokémon."

Peng Yao's face was terribly gloomy. He glanced around with cold eyes and whispered an order: "Don't act rashly. Be careful of traps. Observe the surroundings carefully and find a way to rescue these Pokémon. Leave some manpower to guard against attacks."

The police officers nodded and dispersed cautiously, carefully searching for any control switches or devices that could release the restraints on the machine.

At this moment, a slight "beep" sound suddenly rang out. The sound was particularly abrupt in the silent workshop, and everyone's heart instantly rose to their throat.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the direction of the "beeping" sound. The air seemed to freeze at this moment and everyone held their breath.

A few seconds later, the indicator light on the machine began to flash wildly, and then the iron wall of the workshop slowly opened, and a group of Pokémon that had been transformed beyond recognition poured out.

Their eyes were filled with frenzy and hostility, and they let out low roars. It was obvious that they were being controlled by the floating sea people through special means, and had become unconscious puppets.

"Prepare for battle!" Peng Yao shouted and summoned his Pokémon first.

A strong Arcanine appeared in front of him, flames burning around it, illuminating the dim space around it. It stared at the enemy majestically and let out a deterrent roar.

The police officers also threw out Poké Balls, and all kinds of Pokémon appeared at once, including Goryuk, who is good at close combat, Arbok, who is known for his speed, and Raichu, who can perform powerful skills.

They quickly dispersed and confronted the incoming enemy.

Zhilin's electric dragon rushed out instantly, with electric current crackling on its body, and started a fierce confrontation with the opponent.

Xu Qingyan commanded Moltres to fly into the air and suppress the out-of-control Pokémon from above. The scorching flames fell like raindrops, trying to force the controlled Pokémon not to move forward rashly.

However, these transformed Pokémon were similar to the Scythers they had encountered before, and could not feel the burning of the flames, and rushed towards everyone madly.

A huge Steelix, covered with a hard metal shell, rushed around and knocked several police officers' Pokémon away.

"Don't let them get close to those imprisoned Pokémon!" Zhilin shouted, then commanded Dragonite to use Dragon Tail.

The electric dragon's tail lashed out at Steelix, and the powerful force pushed Steelix back again.

Xu Qingyan took the opportunity to let Moltres launch a fire vortex, sucking in a group of out-of-control Pokémon.

Peng Yao's Arcanine flexibly shuttled across the battlefield, using its ability to move at high speed to avoid enemy attacks time and time again, and counterattack at the right time.

Although they are police officers from a small place, they are equally trustworthy. They gradually stabilized their position and cooperated with each other. Some of them were responsible for attracting the attention of some out-of-control Pokémon, while others looked for opportunities to attack their vital points.

But out-of-control Pokémon continued to pour out from behind the wall, seemingly without end, and everyone gradually fell into a difficult battle.

Suddenly, a Pokémon slowly walked out from the shadows of the workshop.

Its body emits a faint blue light and looks like a giant fox, with nine tails swaying gently behind it, and its eyes are filled with cunning and evil.

Deep transformation - Nine-Tailed Fox.