Pokemon: Team Rocket

Po Town, the original base camp of the Skeleton Team, the first thing Guzma did when he launched the rebellion was to take it back.

At this moment, he was sitting in the original base of the Skeleton team, with a projection-like screen in front of him, on which the latest battle report was constantly projected.

It seems that they currently have an advantage. Both Kukui and him originated from the Skeleton team. Although the alliance was established and many people turned their backs, it does not mean that Kukui can win him.

Those heavenly kings, mayors, and even island kings once followed him.

However, although the battle situation is obviously an advantage, Guzma's face is a little gloomy. He doesn't seem to be that happy. He holds the pocket watch in his hand and keeps rubbing it.

He only holds a pocket watch when he feels uneasy, and the one on it is his former lover, which can give him infinite confidence and courage.

But this action also revealed that his heart was not calm.

"Where did Kukui go?" Looking at the projector in front of him, at a certain moment, Guzma finally couldn't help it, and made a voice that seemed to be asking himself.

It was not without reason that he launched the rebellion in such a haste. A few days ago, he asked Li Zi to find Kukui's trace, but the other party did not find it, and instead told him a shocking news.

Those people in the parliament have mastered a power that ordinary people understand, and are preparing to overthrow the world, and the time for them to break through the ground is coming.

Guzma didn't know how long that day was, but he said that he would never let this Alora, which he had dreamed of ten thousand times in his dreams, fall into the hands of others.

He wanted to find Kukui, find the elders of the council, stop them, and smash everything in the council.

This Alola, there is no council!

Thinking of this, Guzma's eyes turned red, and at this moment, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded.

"Guzma, we found where Kukui is!"

Before the words were finished, Acerola walked in quickly outside the door.

"Found it." Hearing this voice, Guzma raised his head immediately, "Where is he!"

"On the edge of the North Island, there is a building similar to a palace. Our people rushed there." Acerola said quickly, "There are many lost people around Kukuy, and their strength is very strong. Our people have no There is no way to fight, and now, it is just fighting for some important bases on the North Island."

"It's okay, as long as you know where he is." Guzma replied, just nodded, and then stood up.

"I'm going to find him!"

With that said, Guzma walked out quickly.

"Guzma, how can you go alone!" Acerola was a little worried, "The people around him are really strong, and our people seem to have seen the elders from the council appear."

"They are gods, and the power they can have is beyond our comprehension!"

"God?" Hearing this, Guzma sneered, "There is no such thing as a god, but it is just stronger, and it only has the appearance of a god, pretending to be a cowardly heart."

"But how do you fight them!" Acerola uttered, seemingly still preventing, "We can mobilize some weapons of mass destruction, you don't have to take the risk yourself."

"I'm never one to take risks." Hearing Acerola's words, Guzma just shook his head, "I'm sure."

"Where did you come from..."

Acerola wanted to ask, but before she could say anything, Guzma took out a strange thing from his bosom.

It was a black slate, which seemed to have been condensed and became the size of a charm. It was held in Guzma's hand, and there were fiery red symbols on it.

Even though it was so far away, Acerola still felt the terrifying power of the thing in Guzma's hand, stopped her pace slightly, looked at the stone slab in Guzma's hand, seemed to be captured by that power, and slowly Slowly said: "What is that..."

"It's the hole card." Guzma replied, turned his head, looked at the stone slab in his hand, and there was an indescribable complexity and determination in his eyes.

"The power they control, I also have."

……

"System prompt: Alola's melee has begun, you have the ability to reverse the battlefield, please choose to help the skeleton team or the alliance army in this battle.

Choice [-]: Help the Skeleton Team, Reward: Fire Slate.

Choice [-]: Help the Alliance Army, Reward: Water System Slate. "

"Huh?? Do I need to join the war too?"

Walking on the battlefield of Ula Ula Island, Ye Tong was a little confused when he heard the system notification sound. At the same time, he was also surprised by the system task reward this time.

But soon, Ye Tong got more information from the system prompt this time.

The Skeleton team has fire-type slates, and the Alliance has water-type slabs. In other words, Guzma has fire-type slabs, and Kukui has water-type slates!
"Good guy, these two guys, each with a stone slab, no wonder they fought, and it was incompatible."

Ye Tong sighed, looking at the battlefield not far away, he seemed to be thinking about which side he should choose to help.

But obviously, this choice is not difficult.

"Parliament is dead!"

When the voice sounded, Ye Tong raised his fist and threw it at the bunker not far away, while Lao Ping also raised his fist beside him.

The combat strength of this one-man-one-dragon is not ordinary nowadays, it has surpassed the level that ordinary people can understand.

Ye Tong lost the communicator, and he was angry at the gang of old men in the council, but now he is even more merciless in his attacks. It seems that one person and one dragon are not enjoying themselves. After a while, Ye Tong stopped, Urging the summon mark on his body, at the same time, he took out a lot of poke balls.

Cracked Seat, Gaioka, Laceyram, Zekrom, Kyurem...

Little Monkey, Ultron, Gyarados, Thunder Beast, Kirby Beast, Onion Rangers...

The elves summoned out one by one. In Ye Tong's hands, these elves were at least as strong as the top kings, and their lethality was terrifying. They could change the situation of the battle wherever they were.

Ultron's performance is very good. In this small-scale battle, it is different from other beasts. You don't have to worry about being unable to hold back your hands. You wave your hands wildly. You can use various skills at your fingertips, and you can destroy many buildings and lanes at will. .

Bosdokola, who spent a lot of money to raise, also showed the true qualities of a bulldozer. After entering the battlefield, he didn't do anything.

Of course, apart from the two of them, the other elves performed well, not to mention the little monkey. There was the Thunder Beast in the static field, the huge Gyarados, and even the Snorlax, which knocked over two armored vehicles with two slaps.

Soon, the situation on the battlefield gradually became one-sided because of Ye Tong's joining. Many alliance troops looked at Ye Tong with many elves on the battlefield, and they were a little terrified.

No one can control so many beasts at the same time, but this King Xiaoye, he is simply a monster.

Those obedient little guys at the beginning have now grown into overlords. Surrounding Ye Tong at this moment, it sets off Ye Tong's appearance as a world-destroying demon king.

Especially at this time, there are still many people who can't distinguish between Ye Tong and Ye Wang. Seeing Ye Tong destroying the defense of the alliance army everywhere, they think that it is Ye Wang who is back. They are afraid to die and have no desire to fight.

Within a few hours, Nan Dao was calmed down. When Acerola got the news, she only saw the members of the Skeleton Team who were already cleaning up the mess, and Ye Tong who had already rushed to the next battlefield.

"What's the situation? Why did King Ye help us?"

No one answered her, only the roars of Ye Tong and Lao Jie came from the sky.

"The bad old man of the council, die to me!"

……

A small hill on the North Island. At this moment, the battle here is still tense. An old man is standing on the hill.

He doesn't seem to care about the two parties who are about to fight in front of him. At this moment, he is a bit like an old man in a nursing home, holding a communicator with a large font in front of his eyes, listening to the voice from the communicator, his expression is full of It is puzzlement and doubt.

"This kid, I asked him to go back and understand his knot. It's been almost half a month. If he hasn't come back, don't tell me, and he can't get through the phone."

"He shouldn't just go back and get married and have children..."