Pokémon: The Climb

As he spoke, Yang Yan's entire aura suddenly changed.

From being suppressed and cautious, it has transformed into calmness and confidence.

"you?!"

Seeing Yang Yan's sudden change, Mr. Xi took two steps back and froze in place, as if stunned and frightened.

Yang Yan took out the elf ball and released his Gengar.

Seeing this, Mr. Xi finally seemed to understand something. He suppressed his anger and took out a Poke Ball, but he did not directly release the Pokémon inside.

A Gengar that was seriously injured and about to collapse didn't make him too cautious.

"It turns out I was mistaken, we are not the same person!"

Yang Yan crossed his arms and smiled, "I can't say that. I still agree with many of your views. For example, this world is really fucked up. It is really too difficult for ordinary people to climb up."

"You're right, my journey has not been easy, but I seem to be a little luckier than you. There is no one standing behind me who wants to control me."

"So even though it was a bit difficult to walk and I occasionally complained, I never regretted it because my efforts gave me the rewards I wanted."

Mr. Xi half-smiled, "Really? Then you are really a lucky man!"

"Lucky? Maybe." Yang Yan roughly recalled his experiences after becoming a trainer. Some things did have an element of luck.

"Is this the reason why you don't want to be my subordinate?" At this moment, Mr. Xi seemed to see someone similar to himself in Yang Yan, but seemed to have taken a different path. He was eager to know something from Yang Yan. What.

The sudden change in Yangyan's temperament did surprise Mr. Xi for a while, but he still had no fear or worry, because in the battle just now, the losses of Pokémon Yangyan were real.

There have been many dangers before, but Yang Yan has never released any Pokémon again. Mr. Xi believes that it is impossible for a person to act to the extent of not caring about his own life, so he thinks that Yang Yan has really "Running out of ammunition and food".

Even if Yang Yan really still has a backup plan in a life-and-death crisis, only then can he remain calm after a complete showdown.

But how do you know that Mr. Xi did not leave any backup plan?

Faced with Mr. Xi's inquisitive inquiry, Yang Yan responded: "Just like you don't like to be manipulated, I don't like someone to ride on my head! But this is not the main reason. The more important thing is that I don't think you You are qualified to be my boss!”

After a second's pause, Yang Yan said again: "The other way around is more or less the same, you are qualified to be my subordinate!"

Mr. Xi laughed wildly as if he had heard a very funny joke, "You want me to be your subordinate, do you know what you are talking about?!"

"Do you feel condescending?" Yang Yan smiled and calculated with his hands, "After all, you are a real king, and it may take me more than half a year to defeat you. It seems true now. But compared to your potential, you You’re too far behind me!”

"I've heard a lot of big talk. This is the first time I've seen you like this, Mr. Xiyou. And you tell me so openly that you are not my opponent now. Is that really okay?"

In the case of Yang Yan's clear refusal, Mr. Xi still said so much and did not take action directly. In addition to having confidence in his own strength, the most important thing is that he still wants to win over Yang Yan.

If it weren't for Ashan Asshi's misfortune, Mr. Xi actually had no intention of recruiting Yang Yan. But what happened has happened, and he can only find a way to make up for it.

Relying on him alone, the comeback would be too slow and too difficult.

He needs help.

And Yang Yan's conditions met his requirements.

"Mr. You, if you can't let go of your original identity and choose to reject me, I can understand, and I can agree not to interfere with your affairs, because your true identity may be..."

Yang Yan raised his hand to stop Mr. Xi, "I know what you mean, but my attitude is very clear. Just give up on this!"

"Really?" Mr. Xi looked a little pity, "In this case, I can only ask you to die here! Only the dead can keep secrets!"

"Wait!" Just when Mr. Xi was about to open the elf ball, Yang Yan stopped him again, "I'm afraid you won't survive until the end of the fight, so before the fight, can you tell me who and what the person behind you is? identity?"

The reason why he was willing to talk so much nonsense with Mr. Xi was that he was worried that Mr. Xi would be unable to bear the reality later and choose to refuse to tell him the information he wanted. Therefore, he needed to give Mr. Xi a vaccination in advance.

"Want to know? I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Mr. Xi threw the elf ball in his hand, and a white light flashed, and a moon stone appeared.

Heavenly King Level Moon Stone!

"Now do you dare to say what you just said again?" The clay figurine was also very angry. Being stimulated by Yang Yan's words, Mr. Xi couldn't help but reply.

"Of course!" Yang Yan was still smiling. He was still not afraid of Mr. Xi's last trump card.

He waved his right hand lightly, "Gengar, let's start!"

The two sides were about to meet in battle, but Mr. Kexi seemed a little stupid and allowed Yang Yan to act without stopping him.

He knew this behavior was wrong, but in his heart, he still felt that Yang Yan and himself were the same kind of person, so he decided to give Yang Yan the greatest respect.

Both sides can try their best to fight fairly.

Gengar floating behind Yang Yan opened his hands widely. Soon, the light behind him began to become distorted, as if it had penetrated into an indelible darkness, distorting the space.

"This is……"

Before Mr. Xi could fully understand, a black curtain with a diameter of more than 3 meters suddenly appeared behind Gengar.

The moment the black curtain took shape, it was suddenly torn apart from the middle.

At this moment, the space seemed to have turned into a soft cloth, which could be torn into pieces with the slightest force.

The place where it was torn apart was a deep whirlpool. Just one glance made Mr. Xi's soul tremble.

He quickly looked away, as if if he looked twice more, his soul would be sucked into it.

At this moment, a large bronze hand exuding an ancient aura suddenly stretched out from the deep whirlpool, followed closely by a head made of bronze.

Before it came out completely, Mr. Xi had already recognized that it was part of the giant clay doll.

"This aura... is unmistakable, it's a heavenly king level!" Mr. Xi's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

Didn't You say that she is not his opponent yet? Why do king-level clay giant giants appear?

And why wasn't the Golem released from the Poké Ball? But it came out of nowhere?

Mr. Xi was stunned again for a few seconds.

After a few seconds, the giant clay puppet emerged completely.

Only then did Mr. Xi realize that there were Pokémon and the giant clay doll coming out together.

It's the crystal lantern!

The crystal lantern spirit at the pinnacle of the Quasi-Heavenly King!

Immediately afterwards, another giant clay doll slowly appeared.

This clay giant giant also exudes the aura of a genuine king.

"Why? Who can tell me what's going on?!"

The strange scene in front of him directly shattered Mr. Xi's inherent cognition, causing him to be unable to maintain his emotions.

His expression management failed.