A water-type trainer who specializes in dragon-type water.

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As soon as Psyduck appeared, before he could recover from the shock, he felt the suffocating and terrifying atmosphere around him. His eyes suddenly widened and a sharp pain hit his head.

But in the face of Zhang Heng's urgent request for help, he still endured the discomfort and prepared to use his strength.

The Night Demon's massive fist, brimming with destructive force, slammed down towards Zhang Heng. At this critical moment, Psyduck suddenly raised his hands, the pain in his head instantly transforming into a powerful wave of telekinesis.

This mental power was like an invisible net, trying to block the attacks of the Night Demon.

The fist collided with the telekinetic net, emitting a deafening roar. The powerful impact cracked the surrounding ground and sent dust flying. Although Psyduck's telekinesis was powerful, it was still somewhat powerless against the champion-level Night Stalker, and cracks gradually appeared in the telekinetic net.

At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard as a six-member official special team arrived. The team members were dressed in specially made uniforms, their eyes full of well-trained calmness and competence.

The leading captain quickly observed the battlefield situation and shouted orders. The team members immediately began to adjust their positions in an orderly manner, forming a tactical formation against the ghost-type Pokémon coming from the spirit world.

The captain looked at Zhang Heng and shouted, "Young trainers in front, take your Pokémon and retreat! Leave the rest to us!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Heng didn't hesitate at all, picking up Psyduck and retreating. Haunter also cleverly grabbed the two Ghost Zs that Bluebird had brought out and followed Zhang Heng closely.

The team moved quickly and walked in front of Zhang Heng. Three Poké Balls drew three beautiful arcs in the air.

"Bang bang bang~" Three huge Snorlax appeared on the battlefield in an instant, standing firmly in the front, like three unshakable hills, easily withstanding the impact of the Night Demon's huge locomotive-like palm.

The ghost energy impacted Snorlax but failed to cause any substantial damage.

The three team members behind quickly followed and threw the Poké Balls in their hands at the same time. In a flash of light, three large wolfhounds with rough and messy hair and a fierce aura appeared.

The captain gave an order: "Big wolfhounds, wave of evil!" The three big wolfhounds raised their heads and opened their mouths full of fangs, and a strong evil aura condensed in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, three black energy waves shot towards the Night Demon in the crack of the spirit world like lightning, so fast that it was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!" The evil wave, with a powerful impact force, hit the Night Demon accurately and without error. The dull sound of the collision made the air buzz.

"Shh~" The Night Demon screamed in pain, the sound was so sharp and shrill that it seemed to pierce people's eardrums.

Its illusory body was shaken violently by the impact in the crack of the spiritual world. The black mist on its body was made thinner by this evil force, and the space around the crack also twisted and vibrated with its shaking.

The team leader then gave the order: "Block the gap!" While the Night Demon was injured, the two team members beside the captain immediately sent out two sniper tree owls.

They spread out their thick feather cloaks. Their experience of dealing with this kind of spiritual gap made them very adept at it. There was no panic in their eyes, but more concentration.

"Sniper Tree Owl, Sew Shadow!"

Following the captain's command, the two sniper tree owls each unleashed a single feathered arrow, trailing a thin line of ghostly energy. With a whistling sound, the arrows whistled precisely towards the crack at the entrance to the spirit world.

"Gugu~" The two sniper tree owls kept flapping their wings, controlling the feather arrows to quickly sew up the gaps.

Their shadow-stitching skills can not only be used in combat, but can also, as the name suggests, stitch up gaps in the spiritual world.

For a moment, the surrounding space seemed to tremble slightly as the feather arrows flew through.

Just as the crack was about to be completely closed, the Night Demon suddenly stretched out two huge palms and fiercely supported the gap. It roared angrily and stretched its hands outward, trying to tear open the crack and descend.

The veins on those two big hands bulged, and the space around the gap was deformed by its powerful force, making a "sizzling" sound.

"Oh no, it's about to rush out! Big wolfhound, launch another evil wave!" The captain looked nervous and gave orders again.

The three big wolfhounds arched their bodies, and black energy gathered on their bodies again. Three evil waves shot towards the Night Demon again.

The Night Demon was caught off guard by the sudden attack, its hands loosened, and its injured body fell back. The Sniper Tree Owl seized this golden opportunity and increased its speed. Their feather cloaks trembled rapidly, driving the thin wires through the air at a rapid speed.

The Night Demon's roar grew fainter, and with a hissing sound, the last crack was quickly closed. As the last crack disappeared, the Night Demon's voice also disappeared completely, and everything returned to silence, as if the thrilling battle just now had never happened.

The battle finally ended. The leading captain turned around, looked directly at Zhang Heng, and asked, "What on earth happened here? Also, who are you?"

Zhang Heng panted slightly, and after calming his rapid breathing, he said, "Let's save the patient in the basement first."

Due to the impact of the aftermath of the battle, the underground floor was in chaos and many people were affected.

Fortunately, most of the injured were rescued in time. With the disappearance of the spiritual world crack, the raging ghost energy lost its support and could no longer control the people who were affected and sickened by it.

They woke up from the abyss of pain one after another, uttering painful groans. The captain also realized that saving people was the most important thing at this time, so he quickly organized a rescue operation.

Zhang Heng took advantage of this busy break to reach the top of the hospital and saw that some order had been restored on the ground.

He immediately found several doctors and said anxiously, "There are still many injured people in the underground level. The battle has caused a lot of damage, and there may be some potential dangers. Organize more people to help!"

After explaining the situation, he thought to himself, "This situation is too difficult for me to solve alone. I should talk to my father.

I went to a relatively quiet place and called my father.

"Hello, Xiaoheng, what's wrong?" Zhang Leiyuan's familiar and concerned voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhang Heng recounted the entire situation in detail over the phone.

"What? Night Devil? You fought a champion-level Night Devil?"

"Yes, father. This time I almost used up all my trump cards and barely escaped with my life." Zhang Heng's voice was full of fatigue.

"It seems that someone has been targeting the hospital under our group and has placed a lot of pawns. It just so happens that the director of this hospital has been turned, so their plan can be implemented so smoothly." There was a hint of anger in his tone.

"Does the same situation exist in our other hospitals?" Zhang Heng asked worriedly.

"Yes, your uncle will be back from overseas soon to deal with this matter, so you don't have to worry too much."

"What's going on with that champion-level Night Demon? Who is controlling it?" Zhang Heng asked.

"I already know who's behind this. Don't worry, I'll definitely get back at you."

Zhang Heng fell silent. The continuous battles and thrills had exhausted him both physically and mentally.

Zhang Leiyuan then continued, "Do you need me to call some Pokémon to your side to protect your safety?"

"No need, Dad. Your Pokémon will be more useful if they stay with you. I can handle it myself."

"If you encounter any problems, call me and I will solve them."

After hanging up the phone, both father and son fell into deep thought. Although their thoughts were in completely different directions, they were undoubtedly both triggered by the many thoughts of this night demon.

Zhang Heng muttered to himself, "Night Devil Spirits need communication to evolve. There are no wild Night Devil Spirits in the wild. Does that mean Bodangshui and I are exposed..."

Meanwhile, in Huadong's office, Zhang Leiyuan's face was so gloomy it looked like water could drip out of it. He said, "You played dirty tricks on me in the Central China Championship, forcing me to play a tiebreaker, and now you dare to touch my son. Okay, very good!"