Everyone else is a trainer, but you are a swordsman?

In the dense forest, the originally quiet atmosphere was broken by two Mu'ke eagles falling one after another.

just now.

Another Sonic Dragon flapped its wings and descended from the sky. The wind pressure it brought blew away the fallen leaves around it, and also made some weak Pokémon around it flee in a hurry.

"tread"

On its back, a man wearing a bat mask flipped over and landed steadily on the ground.

"Haha, hundreds of thousands of points were easily earned. I'm so lucky today to have encountered two high-level Muk Eagles."

The masked man hummed a tune as he slowly walked over to the unconscious Oomuk, turning it over with his toes. "I wonder what's going on with the Hunter Association? They've suddenly been issuing a ton of Flying-type Pokémon quests these past few days."

Unable to figure it out, the man shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Anyway, no matter what the plan was, for a well-known elite hunter like him, as long as he got the points, it would be a sure profit.

What should I exchange with the association then?

How about trying harder and using some of the savings from these years to train a Pokémon with quasi-king-level qualities?

For someone like him who came from a common background and made his fortune by being a Pokémon hunter, there are limited avenues for advancement, and he can only place his hopes of obtaining high-quality Pokémon on the Hunter Association.

"Hey? Where did this gauze come from? Could it already be owned by someone else?"

The masked man noticed the gauze wrapped under Muk's eagle's wings and squatted down to continue the inspection.

Just as the man lowered his head to rummage through his "trophies", a pair of sharp eyes were staring at him.

"Goo!"

On the branch of a nearby tree, a Muk bird with an angry look on its face flew quickly from a low altitude and headed straight for the masked man.

It was a Muk bird that was blown away by the storm caused by the wind fairy just now. When it regained consciousness, it no longer knew the direction of its original nest.

After that, after flying aimlessly for a while, I finally saw my family.

But he found that they were being bullied by this human, and he became even more angry as he already had a bad temper!

"Alas!"

Seeing the Mk-Bird flying towards it aggressively, the Soundwave Dragon, who had been on high alert, suddenly spread his bat wings and waved them vigorously, and a powerful airflow surged out (wind started to blow).

Poor M'K' bird had no time to react at all. After the Wind Fairy, it was instantly caught up in the wind of the Sound Dragon again.

"Cuckoo!"

It flapped its wings desperately to try to steady its body, but it was of no avail. It could only be blown away by the strong wind like a helpless fallen leaf.

In the blink of an eye, the Mook bird disappeared into the dense forest and was out of sight.

Those who leave quickly will leave even faster.

"Humph, with such little strength, you dare to come and provoke me? You really overestimate your own abilities!"

The masked man standing nearby witnessed this scene, his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a scornful smile.

He spat disdainfully in the direction where the Mook bird disappeared, then slowly turned his head and cast his cold gaze on the two Mook eagles on the ground again.

"Forget it, let's try it first."

He took out a Poké Ball and casually threw it at the Mookaburra in front of him.

With a flash of red light, the Tyranitar was taken in. The Poké Ball shook twice and made a ding sound, successfully capturing it.

"Great, I can capture it!" the man said excitedly, walking towards the Poké Ball not far away.

but.

Just as the man was about to walk over to pick up the Poké Ball on the ground, he felt the ground shaking slightly, causing him to pause in picking up the ball, as if time had stopped.

"what's the situation?"

Feeling the increasingly violent vibrations, the man turned his head to look in the direction from which the vibrations came, a solemn look in his eyes. Thinking of the gauze just now, he became wary.

"Rumble"

As the sound of vibration got closer, he immediately picked up the Poké Ball, took a few steps back, came to the side of the Soundwave Dragon and rode on it again, intending to let the Soundwave Dragon take off and leave immediately.

next moment.

"Click"

A small tree was suddenly hit in half and flew away. The trunk flew past the Soundwave Dragon in an instant. The wind it brought scared it, and it flapped its wings and started to take off in shock.

At this moment, a running Moon Bear came into their sight. Every time its paw touched the ground, the ground would tremble slightly, like a drumbeat without any regularity or rhythm.

There were two people sitting on the bear's back. The one in front was a calm-looking boy, and behind him was a pink-haired girl dressed as a ranger.

"You are indeed a Pokémon hunter. Hand over Mookaur!" The ranger girl raised her hand and shouted excitedly.

At this time, the Soundwave Dragon and the masked man had already flown up into the air. The latter sneered and mocked, "What's the use of being a forest ranger? I can come and go as I please..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out from the blind spot of his vision, cutting through the air and flying towards him, even faster than the Mk bird just now!

"Beep——"

With a cry, a dazzling white light containing a breath of destruction enveloped Pidgeot's entire body.

At this moment, the general energy around it was surging (ultimate impact), and with a strong momentum, it directly hit the Sonic Dragon like a meteor!

"Alas!"

Just as Sonic Dragon had reacted, he was hit by a sneak attack from Pidgeot. He felt dizzy and lost control of his body in the air. Due to inertia, he was knocked to one side.

"what!"

The masked man on the back of the sonic dragon was also blown away, and fell freely downwards with nowhere to support himself.

If you fall from this height to the ground, you will be crippled if not killed. Even if you land on a tree, you will be captured by Xiyan and Feng below.

"Damn it!"

The masked man cursed and pulled out another Poké Ball, ready to take out another backup flying Pokémon, extremely grateful that he still had a way to escape.

The reason is just a backup.

This is because the Toucan in this Poké Ball is a trained tool pet bought from the black market. It only obeys orders and will not actively protect its master. Naturally, it is not as useful as the personally cultivated Sonic Dragon.

However, at this moment.

"Goo!"

Another black shadow, like a ghost, let out an angry cry and wrapped around him tightly like a leech.

It turned out to be the Mk Bird that was blown away by the Sonic Dragon just now!