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

"Bangilas! Dust storm!"

Just as the purple poisonous rain was about to cover everything, a voice as steady as a rock rang out.

The hissing sound, piercing through the poisonous miasma and the gasps of the crowd, suddenly boomed from deep within the police station building.

The moment the words fell—

"Roar—!!!!!"

A deep roar, seemingly from the depths of an ancient desert, carrying a chilling majesty, shook the air!

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable sense of heavy oppression, like an invisible mountain, suddenly descended upon the battlefield!

Whoosh—boom—!!!

Without warning, an extremely violent hurricane suddenly arose out of nowhere! The wind did not come from any particular direction, but rather, it suddenly erupted in a fan shape from the inside out, with the police station gate as the boundary!

This was not just a simple airflow; the wind carried an endless amount of dark yellow dust that seemed capable of eroding everything!

These grains of sand are no ordinary dust; each one contains pure and violent rock-based energy, which, driven by hurricanes, transforms into a massive, all-encompassing wall of sand.

They charged headlong into the raging tide of purple poisonous shards falling before them!

Sand and poison, yellow and purple—two forces of vastly different natures yet equally deadly—collided violently in mid-air, less than twenty meters from the police station!

The anticipated energy explosion did not occur; instead, a more suffocating scene of annihilation unfolded.

Those crystal-clear purple poison darts, containing terrifying toxic energy, were as if they had been plunged into the thickest and most turbulent desert quicksand as soon as they entered the sandstorm's range!

"Swish swish swish—!!!"

The high-speed sand particles, like billions of tiny bullets, crashed, washed over, and enveloped each poison dart with terrifying density and speed!

The deadly purple light shimmering on the surface of the poison caltrops dimmed rapidly under the relentless friction and cover of the sand and dust. Their forward momentum was weakened layer by layer, and their spinning posture became sluggish and skewed.

Even more amazingly, those sand grains seem to have a kind of "sealing" effect; once they adhere to the surface of the poison caltrop, they quickly condense and form a dense sand shell.

It tightly locked up the toxic energy that was trying to erupt from within, cutting off all contact with the outside world!

In just two or three seconds, the purple poisonous water chestnuts that had been pouring down like a torrential downpour were completely submerged and swallowed up by the rolling yellow sand.

They lost all power, like insects sealed in amber, falling weakly and sparsely from mid-air, crashing onto the ground already covered in sand and dust.

It made a muffled "plop" sound, splashed up a small amount of yellow sand, and then fell silent.

Not a single trace of the potent poison it contained leaked out.

Almost at the same moment the "dust storm" order was issued, the well-trained East China Garrison officers demonstrated their exceptional professionalism.

There was no panic, no hesitation.

The team members who were closer to the gate almost reflexively raised their hands and snapped the buckles in unison.

The clicking sounds continued in succession...

The dark dustproof goggles covering their entire faces popped off instantly from the side of their specially designed tactical helmets.

The lenses are specially treated to effectively filter strong light and dust, maintaining a clear field of vision.

The players in the back row also quickly took out portable goggles from their waist or leg tactical packs and put them on.

The entire process was smooth and rapid, demonstrating the muscle memory left by rigorous daily training.

They kept their bodies low to minimize exposure to the wind, but their gun barrels remained warily pointed towards the poisonous miasma, and their formation remained perfectly intact.

"Da da da……"

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Just then, two distinct yet equally imposing footsteps echoed from the dimly lit corridors of the police station, approaching clearly and striking the heartbeats of everyone present.

One type is the crisp, steady, and rhythmic tapping sound produced when the hard rubber sole of a military boot comes into contact with a cement surface.

The other type was incredibly heavy; each step it took caused a slight tremor in the ground, as if a colossal creature was steadily moving forward, carrying an aura of savagery.

Upon hearing the sound, the security guards blocking the entrance, without exchanging a word, tacitly stepped aside to both sides, quickly clearing a straight passage.

The movements were clean and efficient, demonstrating absolute trust and obedience to the visitor.

At the end of the passage, amidst the interplay of light and dust, two figures slowly emerged.

The leader stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his steps steady as a mountain. He wore a well-tailored, crisp, dark blue high-ranking police officer uniform.

This is the official uniform of the Director of the East China Public Security Bureau.

On the uniform's shoulder insignia, golden olive branches encircle the Growlithe emblem, reflecting a majestic light under the lamplight.

The collar is tightly buttoned, the cuffs are neatly pressed, and every detail is meticulous, reflecting the owner's rigorous and even demanding style.

His face was somewhat blurred in the dusty light, but his gaze, shining through his dustproof glasses, was as sharp as a hawk's.

Like a deep pool, it was calm and still, slowly sweeping across the chaotic battlefield outside the door, finally settling on the black-robed figure deep in the poisonous miasma.

He simply stood there, hands behind his back, as if he were not an official there to deal with an attack.

Instead, the thugs, dressed in suits, resembled powerful gang leaders, exuding a sharp and imposing aura.

It was none other than the newly appointed Director of the East China Public Security Bureau—Luo Hong!

Closely following behind him, step by step, like the most loyal guardian and embodiment of power, was a green Godzilla that looked like it had stepped out of an anime!

When standing, it is nearly three meters tall, and its entire body is covered with a thick, armor-like dark green carapace. The surface of the carapace is covered with spikes and jagged protrusions, making it look ferocious and majestic.

Its thick, pillar-like legs are firmly planted on the ground, and a long, muscular tail sways slightly behind it, easily capable of breaking rocks.

Most striking features are the sharp spikes growing from its back and shoulders, and the hard, grayish-white abdominal armor on its chest and abdomen, which looks like it was cast in steel.

At this moment, centered on it, the raging sandstorm is still howling and swirling, with yellow sand filling the sky, as if it were the master of the sandstorm and the king of the desert.

It was Bangiras!

A pseudo-legendary Pokémon that officially debuted in Generation II. It is Rock and Dark type, and is one of only two Pokémon that does not have the Dragon type but is still classified as a "pseudo-legendary" Pokémon.

The Rock and Dark attribute combination seems to give it as many as six double weaknesses and one fatal quadruple weakness, making it seem extremely fragile.

However, its base stats of 100 HP, 110 Defense, and 100 Special Defense form a very solid defensive triangle, making it a force to be reckoned with.

What makes it most fearsome is its ability to be the only pseudo-god with its own weather system!

Its characteristic—[sandstorm]—means in reality that it can unleash a terrifying sandstorm that covers a large area at any time, whenever it wants!

This sandstorm not only continuously inflicts erosion damage on all units except Rock, Ground, and Steel types, but also increases the Defense of Rock-type Pokémon.

This has led to the development of many complementary tactics, such as "Sand Pulling" for speed boost, "Sand Power" for increased damage, and "Sand Concealment" for evasion.

For this reason, Tyranitar is arguably the most irreplaceable and absolute core of all sandstorm tactics, without exception!

At this moment, Director Luo used Bangiras's "Sandstorm" to forcibly cover and seal the extremely vicious "Poisonous Ground" of the Crystal Flower.

Against the backdrop of the swirling yellow sand and the colossal beast behind him, Director Luo's originally composed demeanor suddenly gained a fierce and sharp edge, like a tiger poised to pounce.

His gaze pierced through the sand and dust, locking onto the Seventh Divine Punishment - Plague within the poisonous miasma, as if he were about to pounce and tear his enemy apart at any moment.

"Hehehe...hahahaha..."

From the depths of the poisonous miasma came the plague's unique, sinister laughter, like a venomous snake crawling on withered leaves.

He even clapped his hands lightly a few times, the applause sounding particularly eerie amidst the howling sandstorm.

The chaotic mask on his face, which constantly emanated a dark purple halo, seemed to have a peculiar dust-proof effect. No matter how turbulent the surrounding sand and dust was, not a single speck could penetrate behind the mask.

That unsettling voice rang out again, saying, "Brilliant, truly brilliant. This must be the newly appointed Director Luo of the East China Alliance, right? Calm in the face of danger, turning the tide with his might, truly extraordinary demeanor, living up to his reputation."

His gaze shifted slightly, landing on the green behemoth in the sandstorm behind Director Luo, his tone a mixture of amusement and a barely perceptible hint of seriousness.

"Oh? Tyranitar... There aren't many trainers in China who can legally control pseudo-legendary Pokémon. It seems that Director Luo's confidence in facing me directly stems from this Tyranitar?"

Director Luo's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly. The other party's understanding of intelligence on China's top trainers was somewhat beyond his expectations.

The wild habitats of pseudo-legendary creatures in China are indeed scarce, with only three species publicly recorded: Dragonite, Garchomp, and Tyranitar.

This Tyranitar was a precious selection opportunity that Zhang Leiyuan received through his championship privileges when he first became the champion of East China.

However, Zhang Leiyuan himself was not very interested in these three quasi-gods, and he already had the even rarer Washing Jade-Formed Sticky Dragon as one of his alternative trump cards.

So he simply gave this opportunity to himself, who was then his right-hand man but lacked top-tier combat power.

It seems the other party also knew about these inside details?

Director Luo did not respond to the other party's question about the origin of the quasi-god. His voice was calm and cold, carrying the unique authority and unquestionable authority of a law enforcer.

"The Seventh Divine Punishment, the Plague? A terrorist who illegally entered the country and openly attacked Chinese law enforcement agencies is now standing in front of the East China Public Security Bureau, hoping to surrender himself and seek leniency..."

He paused, his gaze sharp as a knife.

"Do you want me to capture you myself, or kill you on the spot?"

"Hehehe..." Upon hearing this, the plague seemed to have heard an amusing joke, and its shoulders trembled slightly.

He casually spread his hands, a gesture that looked rather eerie under his wide black robe.

"Director Luo, why put it so harshly? My purpose in coming here is very simple..."

His tone suddenly turned cold, and his gaze beneath the mask seemed to reveal a tangible malice:

"Either I kill you and take the person I want to take; or... I'll be killed by you. That's all."

"hiss--!!!"

Almost at the same moment he finished speaking, the centipede king standing to his left flashed a fierce light in its compound eyes!

Its enormous centipede body suddenly bent backward, and then sprang straight up like a spring compressed to its limit!

The crimson antennae on its head burst forth with a deep, insect-like light several times brighter than before!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—!!!!!"

This time, it wasn't the previous probing barrage of missiles and needles.

Countless emerald green energy needles, with a speed and density that surpasses the limits of visual perception, were wildly ejected from its mouthparts and joints!

The flying needles pierced the air, emitting a continuous, chilling shriek, as if countless tiny demons were wailing at the same time.

They streaked through the air, leaving behind trails of fine green, weaving a web of death that covered an area of ​​nearly a hundred square meters in front of them.

It swept over Chief Luo, Bangiras, and the police station gate behind them, covering everything!

The oppressive feeling was several times stronger than before! This was clearly a full-force, deadly attack!

"Boom! Boom!"

Just as the green storm of death was about to engulf Director Luo, two beams of white light flashed and exploded almost simultaneously on the left and right sides in front of him!

Amidst the light, two figures, vastly different in form yet both exuding the aura of heavy rock, landed with a resounding thud!

On the left is a colossal beast that resembles a mobile fortress—the City Guardian Dragon!

It is sturdy and heavy, covered entirely in dark gray, steel-like bone armor.

Its head has an enormous, fan-shaped bone shield that almost covers the entire front half of its body, and the edges of the shield are covered with sharp bone spikes.

With its short, thick limbs firmly planted on the ground, it resembled a small mountain, exuding an aura of indestructibility.

On the right is a killing machine born for battle—the Warhammer Dragon!

Its head was held high, and its entire skull was transformed into a huge bone structure like a heavy hammer, with a striking dark blue color and sharp edges like an axe blade.

Its body is strong, covered with hard black and red skin, with a short, thick, and powerful tail. Its small eyes burn with an almost fanatical fighting desire, and its whole body exudes a sharp and unparalleled offensive aura.

"City Guardian Dragon! Wide Area Defense!"

"Warhammer Dragon! Stone Attack!"

Director Luo's instructions were concise, clear, and swift as lightning!

“Ouch——!!!”

The guardian dragon let out a deep, ancient bell-like roar, and its massive bone shield slammed forward.

The earthy yellow rock energy surged from its feet like a volcanic eruption, instantly spreading to a large area in front!

This energy was not used for attack, but under the influence of the sandstorm, it became unusually active and solid, and it quickly built a huge, translucent pale yellow energy barrier in front of the city dragon!

The surface of the barrier is covered with mysterious rock patterns, thick and solid, as if connected to the source of the earth!

"Ding ding ding ding ding—!!!!"

The next moment, the storm of emerald green missiles crashed into the wide-area defensive barrier!

The sound of impacts, so dense it made your teeth ache, rang out like popping beans!

Each missile pin contains the terrifying insect-type penetrating power of a centipede king master, enough to pierce through steel plates.

However, when it struck the pale yellow energy barrier, it only stirred up violent ripples and scattered fragments of energy light.

The barrier trembled violently, its surface shimmering and flickering, yet it was like the most loyal wall of sighs, firmly blocking all the missiles and pins several meters in front of Director Luo and his men, preventing them from advancing an inch!

"Roar--!!!"

Almost at the same moment that the Guardian Dragon withstood the attack, the Warhammer Dragon moved!

Its small eyes, burning with fighting spirit, were fixed on the crystalline flower in the poisonous miasma, and its thick hind legs slammed into the ground!

"Boom!"

The ground trembled, and violent rock-based energy erupted from its center in all directions!

Countless sharp, thick, grayish-brown stalagmites with gleaming tips, like the fangs of a giant beast, pierced through the dust-covered ground.

Layer upon layer, wave upon wave, it rapidly spread and pierced towards the direction of the crystal flower!