Start with a Pikachu

Chapter 86 The meaning of battle

Pikachu, who was running on the battlefield, also stopped in surprise when he saw another Pokémon.

This Pokémon has yellow hair, long black jagged ears at the tip, and a round red power storage bag... Except for the one difference on the ear, it looks almost exactly like Pikachu.

[Is this... a copy of myself? 】

It's just that the opposite replica Pikachu's attitude is obviously not very friendly, just from the sparks flashing on its cheeks, let alone the eyes full of disgust and hatred.

Pikachu's eyes flickered, obviously a little at a loss.

On the high tower, Xiao Zhi, who couldn't stand it anymore, started his ape-man climbing again, slowly approaching the ground.

It's just that he has a lucky E physique, and he can always be bumped by the impact of Chaomeng and Fantasia from time to time. It's a trivial matter to be frightened a little, and he is most afraid of being affected by Chiyu.

"Pikachu!" The clone of Pikachu trotted towards it with unfriendly eyes.

Pikachu dodged to avoid it, but was knocked out by the replica the next second.

It had just opened its eyes without resistance at all, and it was greeted with another round of impact.

When Pikachu flew upside down in the air, everything seemed to slow down in his eyes.

The lights in the battlefield are very dazzling, the fire-breathing dragon seems to have been bitten in the neck; the two water arrow turtles collapsed from exhaustion; the Nido kings seem to have no energy; the wing knives of the flying mantises are still stacked together , but both fell down; the tyrannosaurs were entangled together...

"What's the point of this battle?" Seeing such a miserable scene, Ms. Joy frowned, "Whether it's the real one or a copy, everyone is living now, right?"

However, there was only silence to answer her, and after a long while, there was a low echo from the crowd, "Everyone, we are all creatures."

"Even if it is created, it is still a creature living in this world."

"The genuine ones and the copied ones are both biological creatures, so why do you have to fight to the death just because of winning or losing?"

"Since you asked the question sincerely, what should I say..." Kojiro continued.

Speaking of which, even after becoming a trainer and getting rid of his identity as a member of the Rockets, his habit of saying this set of opening remarks has not changed, but the following lines have been slightly changed.

Because it was harmless, Musashi just let him go.

"I always feel very sad, very pitiful." When I first watched the anime, I didn't feel it. The touch at the scene was really not ordinary. Musashi frowned, and his mood fell inexplicably.

"I'm bullying myself, as if I'm looking at my former self, and at the same time looking at my present self, it's such a disgusting feeling..." After expressing his inner feelings, Musashi reached out and hugged Kojiro beside him, saying In this world, she felt that the luckiest thing was meeting Kojiro.

Miaomiao drooped her head, and she didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Just when it turned its head, it caught a glimpse of a familiar shadow out of the corner of its eye.

After seeing its appearance clearly, Miaomiao was shocked, "You...you are!"

The replica Meow Miao walked up to Meow Miao, imitating its appearance, and began to stand on the ground with both feet.

Then both gods simultaneously showed their sharp cat claws. After a while, Miaomiao lowered her head in frustration and looked at her own claws, "This must be very painful."

The replica Miaomiao is probably not used to standing for a long time, so she sits directly on the floor, just like Miaomiao, glanced at her paws, squatted down, looked towards the sky, and gently flicked her tail, "Meow~"

Miaomiao pointed at the copy of herself that had no desire to fight, and said in a tone of indignation, "The Pokémon are all killing each other, you are so cunning!"

The replica Miaomiao raised her foot and wiped her face, then turned her head and said to Miaomiao, "Miaomiao."

"What? You said I was cunning, why didn't I fight with you?"

"Meow." The replica Meow nodded.

"It hurts to be scratched by my claws." Meow looked down at her sharp claws, then raised her finger to point at the replica, "It will hurt even more to be scratched by your claws!"

"Meow Meow~" Hearing this, the replica Miaomiao didn't look at her own body, but looked up at the sky.

"Huh?" Miaomiao followed its line of sight, flicking the tail behind her slightly, "You mean the moon should be very round tonight? Maybe... it should be a full moon, meow."

"It's so elegant to think of the moon at a time like this. I don't know how long I'm going to hide, meow."

"Meow~"

Chaomeng and Fantasia were still colliding with each other in the sky, and the frequency and speed of the red basketballs colliding became faster and faster, and Xiaozhi was getting closer and closer to the ground after overcoming countless obstacles.

On the other side of Pikachu, the replica has knocked it to the ground for the nth time. Looking at the opponent who did not resist at all, it waved its claws angrily, and asked in a heavy breath, "Pikachu!"

Ansu understood this sentence, and it said you fight back, and hugged the pickup and Xiao Yi in her arms tightly, and the girl hiding aside was more than once thankful that she made the right decision to escape to the laboratory at first. If Pika and Xiaoyi had to face such a situation, she would definitely feel distressed.

Xiaozhi's Pikachu slowly stood up from the ground, shook his head slightly, "Pikachu."

I don’t know if it’s because of the speed of speech, but Ansu still understands this sentence, won’t she fight it... The girl looked at this yellow electric mouse with complicated emotions. Although they were all the same Pikachu, Pi Shen Is it really worthy of being a skin god?
However, she still likes her pickup truck the most.

Pikachu's answer angered the replica's Pikachu, and it pounced directly, throwing Pishen to the ground again.

Seeing this scene, Xiaozhi was a little anxious, but fortunately he was not far from the ground, so he simply let go of his hand and jumped down.But because he miscalculated the height, and the place where he fell was the stairs, he grinned in pain.

At this time, Pikachu on the field stood up again.

The replica stepped forward angrily, "Pikachu!"

Pishen still shook his head, "Pikachu."

It should be that they were too excited, this time Ansu couldn't understand, but just looking at the current scene, most of the meaning can be guessed.

As if unable to accept Pikachu's answer, the replica shook its head and shouted in resistance, "Pikachu!"

Then he raised his hand and slapped it, "Pickup!"

"Pickup!"

"Pickup!"

One slap after another, and in the end, Pikachu, who was a replica, was slapped until tears came to his eyes, and he even cried out in a crying voice.

"Pikachu!" Seeing this scene, Xiaozhi almost exploded. Although he knew the plot, his heart still hurts!Regardless of the pain in his body, he flipped off the field from the stands, "Enough is enough, stop!"

　……

　　Countdown failed again

　　Am I unable to write a tutorial on making mooncakes?
　　How many chapters can I write in the dungeon!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)