Elf: Start with a stinky mud

Stinky mud, dead.

The battle, which lasted for nearly two hours, finally came to an end.

Dad's strength was very strong, but it was limited to this. After all, he couldn't stop Sugii Mitsuo's sneak attack and died in his hands.

Since then, there are no more smelly mud people in the garbage dump in the east of Heiyun City.

No matter how powerful the trainer is, he is only a body of flesh and blood. He can easily kill someone with just a pistol.

Moreover, during the battle, they cannot always stay in the center of the battlefield. If they do not escape in time, they will die. Therefore, trainers often die in a miserable way, and sometimes they do not even have a chance to react.

Of course, there are other supernatural powers in this world, such as fighters, superpowers and mechanics. Every top trainer has a very strong personal combat power.

Sugii Mitsuo surrounded the body of Xiangsi Ni, lowered his head to look at it, and sighed regretfully:

"It really stinks. A pile of mud makes up an elf, and it can't be sold for much money..."

In the black market, Pokémon corpses can be sold for a good price. Many customers will choose to buy flesh and blood to feed their Pokémon and enhance their wildness.

But the stinky mud is an exception. The whole body is covered in sludge, and the unbearable stench makes it impossible to eat.

"Hey, forget it, I have obtained the Fire Stone anyway, hurry up and replace it with resources, cultivate the cat boss to advance, and take back Happy Street!"

Sugii Mitsuo shook his head, dug out a woven bag from the garbage pool, and put the two cats that died of poisoning into the bag.

He strolled over to his father's body and bent down to fumble in his pocket. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his outstretched hand paused:

"Meow meow, come and try."

Before he finished speaking, the plump meow jumped out of the garbage, stood next to the body and sniffed his nose, then rummaged through the pink flesh pad for a long time, and finally took out the emerald green grass gem from his arms. He handed it to Sugii Mitsuo politely.

"Tsk, poor guy."

He pouted, but accepted the gem.

All of his party were killed or injured. Although he gained control of two parts of the garbage dump, the losses were extremely serious. This gem could barely replenish consumption, which was very important to him.

After collecting the gems, Mitsuo Sugii carefully inspected the corpses of his younger brothers, searched their bodies for resources, and confirmed that there was nothing unusual before he shouldered his woven bag and left with confidence.

"Meow~"

As if sensing the breath of a living person, the cat boss twitched his nose, sniffed the air, turned his head and stared at Fang Yin fifty meters away, and called out in confusion.

Seeing this, Fang Yin quickly lowered his head, lying on the ground to control his heartbeat and hide his breath.

"what happened?"

Sugii Mitsuo frowned and asked.

The cat boss shook his head.

"Let's go and treat your wounds first."

He and the elves gradually disappeared into the garbage dump, leaving behind a field of mud and scattered corpses.

……

Small hill

"so close......"

Fang Yin stood up, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said thankfully.

If the cat boss discovers his existence, with Meow Meow's speed, he will definitely die.

His feet stepped on the muddy ground, throwing up layers of dust. He raised his head and looked around. As Mitsuo Sugii left, the Pokémon living in the garbage dump slowly emerged from the shadow corners. .

For example, Rattata, Stinky Ni, and Walking Grass all showed fierce looks when they saw Fang Yin.

"Hmph, you bastard, get away!"

Fang Yin pinned her long hanging hair back with her hands, a ferocious look appeared on her delicate face, and she tilted her head and sneered.

In this depressing environment surrounded by elves, there was no panic or nervousness at all, and he still maintained a calm heart.

Usually when encountering Pokémon in the wild, the more scared you are, the easier it is to die, except for some gentle and kind Pokémon.

"Baiduo!"

The smelly mud opened its mouth wide, waved its mud-shaped tentacles, and roared demonstratively, warning them not to come near.

Now that it has identified Fang Yin, it will not allow anyone to threaten the life of its trainer.

"Da~"

Ratha turned his head indifferently and led the group to start gathering towards a few human corpses in the garbage dump. There was plenty of food anyway, so there was no need for a conflict that would cause more casualties to Ratha.

Just like that, the elves dispersed in all directions, with no intention of provoking Fang Yin.

"Humans are not the only ones who bully the weak and fear the strong."

He smiled contemptuously, fixed his eyes on the muddy body that had been broken into two parts, and walked towards it with his legs.

When he was only about three meters away from the smelly mud, a strong stench hit him. He immediately covered his nose and took a few steps back, with a look of disgust on his face.

"That's right, it's that familiar smell, like stinky tofu mixed with durian..."

Fang Yin's cheeks twitched. The stench was very similar to the smell of durian in his previous life.

In an instant, he missed the memories of the earth and froze in place. He still remembered that his sister liked durian the most, and she would force Fang Yin to buy two barrels every time before she would give up...

"Baiduo~"

The familiar cry reached his ears, bringing him back from being addicted to the past. Fang Yin gradually calmed down and became firm in his heart.

"Can not go back……"

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again. They were already as cold as frost, and his whole body exuded a frightening aura.

"Swallow it quickly, lest the smell attracts other elves!"

When the smelly mud heard this, he did not hesitate. He squirmed his black body and wrapped it around the purple mud, then swallowed it into his belly and began to fuse and absorb it.

This is a painful and long process.

If you use something that does not belong to you, you will inevitably pay some price for it.

"Roar~~"

Following a howl, thick slime tentacles protruded from the poisonous black sludge, hovering in the air, making bursts of sound.

The stinky mud no longer has a fixed form. Sometimes it condenses into one piece, and sometimes it splits and pulls. It looks extremely ugly and terrifying, which makes people dare not compliment it.

Fang Yin stood aside, narrowing his eyes indifferently, staring at the strange appearance of the smelly mud, and thought to himself:

"Sure enough, after swallowing the poisonous sludge, the strength of the stinky mud will be greatly improved."

Stinky Mud is no longer as weak as before, it has strength comparable to ordinary elves.

"Baiduo~"

Its wailing sound was slow and dull, as if it was in great pain, but Shinii persisted.

In the end, he successfully integrated the purple sludge into his body, making himself stronger and his body size increased several times, reaching a height of about one meter.

Next, let it be swallowed up naturally, leaving another pool of purple mud. The strength of the smelly mud has increased a lot, and weird white patterns appear on the skin, making it look particularly mysterious.

"Roar~~~"

A loud roar sounded, and the smelly mud roared upwards. The thick sound waves spread instantly, and the anger that had been suppressed in the heart for too long was finally released at this moment.

It is no longer the deformed and thin stinky mud, and it no longer has to endure the ridicule of its kind. One day it will return to the bottom of the sea, devour them one by one, and fuse them together!

"You did a great job, Stinky Mud."

A smile appeared on Fang Yin's delicate face, and she expressed faint appreciation.

"Baiduo, Baiduo!"

Xiuni crossed his arms over his chest and turned his little head away, with an expression as if you would praise me again.

He shook his head and looked around. The corpses in the garbage dump had been swallowed up by Rattata and stinky mud, leaving only a pool of bloody remains.

After a morning of fighting, the owner of the garbage dump on the east side changed. Dad, Xin Tai and others were also buried here. After only two nights together, they were already separated from each other. Unfortunately, I could not save anything from this.

Fang Yin's eyes fell on the power plant east of Heiyun City, his eyes thoughtful.

"We should go too!"

"Baiduo?"

Shini swung his tentacles, covered his head, and made a hoarse voice, as if he was curious about where else he could go?

"Hahaha, of course I'm going to receive the inheritance!"

He smiled, and after speaking, he took big steps and ran towards the gray city outside the city.

When Mitsuo Sugii knelt down to touch the body, he thought of the second floor where his father lived. There must be a lot of valuables hidden there, so he took this opportunity to take them all.

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