From becoming a Pokémon to endless reincarnation

Hearing this, Bell had a dark face and didn't answer.

This is in the sky...

It can't be opened... It's a dead end...

The Butterfree who came forward to ask saw that the "gifted" fellow in front of him didn't respond for a long time, thinking that his voice was too low, and moved closer again.

"Okay, okay, just eat and drink normally and you will grow up..."

Obviously, Bell didn't want to continue this topic, as if some force was restricting it, and he was a little uneasy.

"Oh! Thank you, brother!"

The naive Butterfree said seriously.

Bell couldn't stand this brother and hurriedly climbed up.

After a while, he came to the sky above the butterfly team.

Because of the altitude, few Butterfrees can get here.

"Hey, it can reach this height!"

At this time, a strong Butterfree noticed Bell, the alien.

Looking at Bell from a distance, its eyes were full of surprise.

You know, this height is not something that ordinary Butterfree can reach, at least before it grew up, it had never flown to this height.

But now, Bell can actually fly steadily in this high altitude...

This could not help but attract its attention, and with interest, it slowly approached Bell with the wind.

"Eh... This fellow is not simple!"

Bell's eyes condensed, and he thought to himself.

Elf: Butterfree

Attributes: Flying, Bug

Level: LV41

Talent: Yellow

...

When Bell first felt the other party's breath, he realized that the other party's level should not be low, but now it seems that he still underestimated the other party.

"This... Senior, what can you do for you?"

Bell thought for a while and asked, and the two flew side by side, keeping a certain distance in the middle.

The strong deserve respect, and Bell could feel that he could not beat the other party.

"Hiss... You're still a young Butterfree!"

As it flew closer, it could feel that Bell seemed to be younger than it, but the aura it exuded inside and out was quite extraordinary.

"Haha, the young are really formidable..."

Butterfree sighed.

"Why don't you communicate more with the younger generation below, and... where is your partner?"

Then, he asked again.

"I don't have a partner."

"And... I like quiet..."

Bell said frankly.

Out of respect for his senior, he couldn't ignore him.

"It shouldn't be... A Butterfree as good as you should have many suitors..."

The senior Butterfree looked at Bell in confusion, and it was obvious that it ignored Bell's second sentence.

Then, it looked at Bell silently, as if to find out something wrong, but after observing for a long time, it didn't find any imperfections.

"Hiss~ Strange, is the aesthetic sense of this generation of female Butterfree so tricky..."

Perhaps he couldn't stand others looking at him like this, Bell explained softly.

"Uh... breeding offspring will only affect the speed of my strength improvement, so... I rejected them all."

Hearing this, Butterfree senior fell into silence, and then looked at Bell with admiration, with a hint of envy in his eyes...

"This junior has a really high level of awareness, if he was from our tribe..."

Obviously, it didn't think Bell's thinking was wrong, because strength is the premise for survival in this world of the survival of the fittest.

And it can have this strength now, and it is inseparable from the usual training, but there are gains and losses.

Because of this, it missed the opportunity to reproduce when it was young, and only by training without distraction can its strength be improved.

He firmly believes! Females of the same kind will only affect the speed of his becoming stronger!

Thinking of this, Senior Butterfree found Bell more and more pleasing to the eye, and his favorability gradually increased.

Chirp!

Suddenly, a bird cry came from far away and woke up the butterflies. Bell subconsciously looked forward.

Because of the distance, in his eyes, it was a black dot.

But Bell knew that this was definitely not the Butterfree tribe. The cry was more like a... Kun!

Soon, the black dot became clearer, and Bell's eyes focused.

Elf: Pidgeot

Attribute: General, Flying

Level: LV35

Talent: Yellow

...

The panel data appeared in front of him, and Bell's face sank.

This bird... He can't beat it...

Including the young Butterfree below, they are not the opponent of this bird.

"No wonder the chief said that this journey will be very dangerous... So this is what he meant..."

Although Bell was in a heavy mood, fortunately, he had his elder brother beside him.

"It's dangerous. Lower your altitude first. Don't fly so high. I'll go meet it!"

After saying this in a hurry, Senior Batada rushed to the front.

As a member of the security team along the way, it mustIt is necessary to ensure that the number of young Butterfree is maintained at more than half, as for the other half... it depends on fate, because it can't take care of them at all...

It was seen that there were more than one of the same kind rushing forward with the Butterfree seniors, and they also had the same mission.

The two sides soon started fighting.

Although many Butterfree seniors went to stop them, Bell's heart was always gloomy...

This level... This scene... So familiar.

"If I remember correctly, this Pidgeot is about to evolve..."

Bell's voice had just fallen.

It was seen that the Pidgeot that was fighting suddenly changed.

"What's going on? Why is it getting more and more fierce!"

The Butterfree seniors who were stopping the Pidgeot asked in confusion.

They could have suppressed the opponent with their level and number, but now, this Pidgeot was attacking them crazily.

"Not good! This is evolution! Run!"

After confirming it, the Butterfree seniors, who had some vision, shouted immediately.

As a member of the group that preys on Butterfree, they obviously know that the evolved form of Pidgeot is Pidgeot.

Although they can suppress Pidgeot at present, what if the opponent evolves into Pidgeot?

By then, even if they can fight, what's the use? And fighting comes at a price. Those who are sitting here are all experienced people, and no one wants to be that price.

I saw that the butterflies began to retreat, becoming more and more conservative as they fought, and resolutely refused to fight with Pidgeot.

Fight!

This also made Pidgeot fight with momentum, and its attacks became more and more tricky, accompanied by the throbbing of its body.

A dazzling white light enveloped its body.

Pidgeot, start evolving!

It can be said that if it evolves into Pidgeot, Butterfree can't do anything to it. At that time, the young Butterfree below will be slaughtered by it!

"It's going to evolve into Pidgeot, it's an aerial raptor!"

With a cry of surprise, many Butterfrees that were still fighting began to retreat, and the fear in their eyes had reached the extreme.

It can be said that no butterfly is not afraid of death, and they are no exception. It is true that they protect the younger generation, but there is a time difference...

From now on, it is obvious that they have to leave...

Just as the butterflies were preparing to retreat, a dazzling and huge figure slowly came to the side of many senior Ba Da butterflies.

His eyes were solemn, but he did not retreat at all, and he exuded a kind of confidence that convinced the butterflies.

"Don't panic, you can win!"

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