Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

Tip: Don't mention the war to Carlos casually, because he is likely to fall into a depression and may be extremely aggressive towards strangers. For him, there are never winners in wars, and remnants like them end up It won't end well.

"Let's go, little guy, today's harvest was pretty good... I caught two big fish to make fish soup today."

Carlos grasped the pliers of Magikarp's left hand with his right hand to clamp the Gyarados, preparing to drag the two prey back into the tree hole.

"It's over... It's really going to turn into fish soup... I have bones all over my body and no meat at all. It really doesn't taste good!"

Carp King was thinking desperately. Suddenly he saw the familiar color of Larulas. He suddenly thought of something, and then struggled and said to Larulas.

"Miss! Miss! Let us go! My father and your mother once said that as long as we don't make trouble, the Gardevoir family will not disturb us... Look, we are not making trouble here either, let us go."

"Hey, you still dare to struggle? It seems that I have to kill you now!"

Carlos threw Gyarados to the ground, then waved his pliers and prepared to attack. Don't worry, he is a professional who can guarantee a fatal blow. A powerful finisher like this is also the best in the city!

"Wait a minute, brother Carlos...my mother knows this Gyarados."

Little Larulas was reminded by him and suddenly discovered that one day her mother had taken her to find this Gyarados.

"Oh you know him?"

Carlos pulled the Gyarados over and placed it in front of little Larulas.

"That's right... I remember there were many Magikarp in that lake and he was the only one like Gyarados."

The little guy said.

"Yohou, he turns out to be an acquaintance, no, he's a familiar fish... It would be easier to talk if he's a familiar fish."

"Hey! You kid...do you want me to let you go?"

After hearing these words, Carp King nodded quickly as if he heard the sound of nature, but he didn't see the strange smile on his lips, the devil-like smile.

"You can let me go...but I can't let me go in vain. Take out some of your treasures and so on...If you can't take them out..." Carlos whispered in his ear.

"The place where you sleep at night may not necessarily have cold water, but it may have hot water..."

"No, brother, you are worse than a bandit."

The Carp King was about to cry but had no tears left. Why did he want to provoke this god of plague? Are humans so cruel that they want to eat Pokémon?

"Give...I give."

Carp King said with difficulty through gritted teeth, and then he looked at the little guy with pitiful eyes, hoping that she would say something nice.

"Brother Carlos, he said we should give them whatever we want."

After hearing the little guy's words, King Carp's blood pressure was already high. If you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the no-self-entering concentration face, right? Your mother and my father are both pretty good friends. Is this how you deceive our father and son?

"Okay...that's what you said."

Carlos looked at the little guy and smiled at each other, then slipped two fish to the lake.

"Hey! Wake up, old guy."

Looking at this half-dead "salted fish", Carlos went up to him without any courtesy and mouthed a few words.

"What the hell! Who the hell hit me!"

Gyarados woke up after being severely slapped in the mouth, and then he saw the sharp pliers on his neck ready to turn him into Louis 16 at any time, and a dangerous "dangerous smile" on his mouth of Carlos.

"Brother... we have something to discuss. It was my fault for attacking you in a sneak attack just now... I admit that you are guilty, please let me go."

Seeing that something was wrong, as a seasoned fish, he immediately abandoned his so-called dignity and begged for mercy as fast as light speed, regardless of whether he understood or not.

"..."

Seeing this fish keep saying something in its mouth, he understood what it meant without even thinking about it? It's nothing more than begging for mercy.

According to the little guy, this guy is the strongest person in the lake. Seeing a strong man begging for mercy without dignity in front of him reminded him of some bad things.

"Let me go... please."

He still remembered one thing. During the Haze War, there was a high-spirited captain. The captain's whole head was transformed into a bug. During the war, he was always the bravest, always rushing to the front to command and encourage. Damaged everyone's morale.

In the army he always boasted about his legend

"Don't believe me when I tell you. When I was charging at the front, I severely hit the reindeer on the opposite side with mental shock. The strong impact made him lose his spirit all of a sudden. The weapon in his hand released a mental chain. Frantically attacking his teammates, we also took this opportunity to wipe out all the mercenaries of Company R, and successfully occupied the high ground."

(The teammates who were roasted by Lao Ma expressed their appreciation.)

During the war, they yearned for a peaceful life after the war. They missed their families. They became such a disgusting person just to make themselves and their families happy.

But what about the result? In the end they were nothing! Just a bunch of disgusting and pathetic reptiles.

At the moment when G Company was defeated, all their efforts were suddenly wiped out... What happened to the badges that once represented pride? The veterans had no choice but to sell them to those second-hand dealers in order to survive, just in exchange for enough food to satisfy their hunger. All their pride and hard work disappeared in an instant, leaving them with only hatred and pain.

Those transformations that were once regarded as honors have become objects of disgust by everyone. No company is willing to accept these broken-wing feathers. They can only hide in the shadows in groups like a group of vermin, hunting Kill the passers-by, or wander alone like him.

He still remembers the captain... that person chose to wander alone like him. However, due to genetic modification, his body rejected the gene, making him weaker and less energetic... and the fear of being alone like a lost dog. , finally crushed this brave veteran.

And his final outcome? He didn't die in a hail of bullets on the battlefield, but was eventually eviscerated by a few rats. Because of genetic rejection, he could no longer fight and became a cripple. And in the city, especially in the back alleys, what does it mean to be unable to fight? Everyone knows very well...

When the rats approached him, he knelt down humbly and begged for mercy, hoping that they would spare his life. He had completely forgotten how high-spirited he had been on the battlefield. However, the rats still came over and dug out his body amidst his screams. His internal organs were left behind, an empty shell that had long been without a soul.

When Carlos arrived, he was already dying. Blood could not stop flowing from the hollowed bodies, and the crawlers on the ground were greedily sucking the blood.

"Carlos...what we...did...didn't it really...make any sense?"

Perhaps it was in retrospect that the veteran regained his courage. He asked Carlos in a sad voice, was everything they did as remnants really meaningless? Are they really just a bunch of pawns?

"...I'm sorry, I can't answer either."

Carlos sat beside him silently and held his hand tightly.

"Cough cough cough! ...In the end...we...really...inwardly and outwardly...cough cough cough! Ruyi...became...a worm."

The veteran died beside him like this, and no one will remember him anymore... He died in silence like most ordinary people, and died silently in the world... and finally became a scavenger. Food in belly.

"Hey."

"We are all just a bunch of bugs that should have died long ago, but I have my own reason to live."

Carlos couldn't bear to see the veteran's body thrown into the back alley and become the scavenger's food. He took off the dog tag from his insect-turned neck, then found a place to burn his last remaining body with fire, and burned his remains. The ashes were buried at the site of the old G nest, which can be regarded as allowing his soul to return to his hometown.

"It seems that my final end won't be too good... It's only a day if I can survive. At worst, I'll find the boss's wife."

After Carlos buried the ashes of the veterans, he took out a photo from his jacket pocket. In the photo was a group photo of their soldiers, and he was standing with the young Gregor. He silently gave The veterans had red crosses painted on their heads, and there were very few people without crosses in the photos.

"Clang clang clang!"

He opened his pocket bag, which was full of dog tags. He put the veteran's dog tag on it and started his wandering journey again.

"Boy...if we all die you must take our dog tags and give them to our families."

This is what the soldiers said to him when he was in the army. He was only 14 years old and had just been transformed and joined the war, so the veterans took good care of him and always protected him...

But they died because of this, and they were left to live on in this painful world for what others thought was insignificant.