Pokémon: I'm just an ordinary breeder

give up.

Such a voice sounded in my heart.

Dongfang Yan looked at the exhausted and wounded Pokémon behind him with sorrow in his eyes.

His eyes were filled with deep pity and helplessness, and the tangle in his heart was like a tangled ball of hemp threads that he couldn't make sense of.

There is determination and loyalty in the eyes of every Pokémon, but there are shocking wounds on their bodies.

But Dongfang Yan's heart felt as if it was being cut by countless sharp blades and it was in unbearable pain.

There's no chance of winning if we continue fighting.

These heavy words are like dull thunder.

It continued to echo in his mind, and each echo was like a thousand-pound hammer mercilessly striking his fragile heart.

He knew better than anyone that continuing this hopeless battle would only cause more meaningless and tragic casualties to the Pokémon he cherished so dearly.

Dongfang Yan no longer struggled, as if he had fallen into a long, endless, solemn and deep silence.

A smug smile broke out on Master Okamoto's arrogant and twisted face. The laughter echoed wantonly in the empty and lonely battlefield, sounding particularly harsh and disgusting.

He nodded rather proudly, his tone full of arrogance: "Not bad, not bad, a man of insight is a hero. After we unify the world, you will become a high-level second-level resident, hahahaha!"

He laughed wildly and unbridled, his laughter filled with extreme contempt and wanton ridicule for Dongfang Yan.

He thought he had successfully made Dongfang Yan surrender and compromise, and Dongfang Yan gave up the choice of resistance.

He felt extremely content and satisfied, as if the whole world was firmly in his control.

But the corners of his slightly narrowed eyes inadvertently revealed an extremely hidden and dangerous cold light.

All of this was just a sinister delaying tactic he carefully planned.

Anyone who dares to go against the Okamoto family will end up with a tragic death, and he will never show the slightest mercy.

There was a deep light flashing in King Slow's wise mind.

In fact, Dongfang Yan has always understood an irrefutable truth very clearly, and even A-Dai understands it clearly.

Some things are far from being as simple and beautiful as they seem on the surface, especially those that seem full of temptation.

It seemed that these people were trying to win me over with sincerity, offering extremely tempting conditions and fantastic promises.

In fact, they are just waiting patiently for a perfect opportunity.

By cleverly delaying time, he gradually consumed Dongfang Yan's strength, and then at the most critical moment, he found the right opportunity to deliver a fatal and fierce blow.

If I really give up struggling and choose to collude with them or even join them.

That is tantamount to stepping into a path of chronic death with no return, and you will sink deeper and deeper into the abyss of darkness from which you cannot extricate yourself.

Having a gun in hand and not having a gun in hand are two concepts that are completely different.

Having something means you still have the capital and hope to resist. Without something, you will be like a weak lamb to be slaughtered, helplessly allowing others to manipulate and slaughter you at will.

Dongfang Yan was never hesitant about whether to surrender or not. This absurd idea was not even within his consideration.

Who would trust someone who had just fought with them to the death in such a fierce battle?

What about those who are about to shake hands and make peace in a blink of an eye, and swear to work together?

There is no doubt that this is the other party's blatant delaying tactic.

However, at this moment, Dongfang Yan didn't want to launch another rash and impulsive attack again.

The lives of Pokémon are equally precious, and he could no longer bear to witness those loyal companions charging into battle fearlessly and suffering tragic sacrifices once again.

Every Pokémon is his close friend, a comrade-in-arms who fights side by side with him and shares life and death with him.

Even if Arceus was summoned, Dongfang Yan would never believe that these people with ulterior motives could successfully control him in a short period of time!

It is better to pretend to be cautious for the time being, not easily reveal your true and clear attitude, and patiently wait for the most appropriate time to make the corresponding decision.

However, even if Arceus is finally summoned, how will the future develop?

Dongfang Yan himself found it difficult to predict and judge accurately, as everything was full of unpredictable variables and unknown mysteries.

All he could do was to take one step at a time, watch what happened, and act accordingly.

"Come on, as proof of your joining us, show your sincerity and bring these Pokémon back. If we continue to fight, it will not be good for both sides, right?!"

Master Okamoto's seemingly kind and cordial words actually conceal a bottomless conspiracy and a horrifying trap.

His cunning and vicious eyes seemed to be carefully calculating Dongfang Yan's every reaction, trying to drag him into the abyss of no return.

Dongfang Yan nodded slowly.

In his heart, he cursed angrily: "I knew this guy couldn't hold back any good shit! Now he's trying to get me to leave, how shameless!"

The flame of anger burned fiercely in his heart, but faced with the current situation, he had to suppress it.

But even though his heart was filled with resentment and unwillingness, he still gritted his teeth.

He suppressed his anger and nodded, while using hand gestures to command his Pokémon to slowly and continuously retreat.

The three space-time dragons nearby were currently locked in a thrilling, intense and difficult battle.

Each of their attacks carries a devastating force, and each collision causes the space to tremble.

The battle was so fierce and terrifying, as if the whole world was shaking in their fierce battle.

The mysterious instrument next to it was only a few hundred meters away from Dongfang Yan.

If Nightowl and the other Pokémon muster up their courage and sprint with all their might, they might be able to arrive successfully in less than a minute.

But that’s all. This seemingly insignificant distance has become a gap that is difficult to cross.

Facing the opponent's six master-level Pokémon who were ready for battle, the powerful aura seemed to form an invisible, indestructible wall.

All their desire to attack and advance was forcibly blocked.

Every step forward feels like an invisible pressure pressing down on me, making it hard to breathe.

Just as Dongfang Yan continued to retreat, the instrument emitting strange light continued to greedily absorb the energy of Giratina, Dialga, and Palkia.

These energies are generated in fierce battles and come from the powerful and mysterious power they contain.

Every bit of energy lost makes the aura of these Pokémon weaker.

The battle between Groudon, Latias and Latios also reluctantly stopped because of Dongfang Yan's helpless pause command.

Latios's lively eyes were full of anxiety. It constantly communicated with Dongfang Yan's mind, trying to convey his innermost thoughts and deep concerns to him without reservation.

It and Dongfang Yan constantly encouraged each other, and discussed the extremely difficult problem at hand enthusiastically and eagerly.

Latios really couldn't bear to see these people achieve their sinister goals so easily.

Its heart was filled with fear and anxiety, and it did not dare to bet on what the true situation of Arceus was.

Even if Arceus can resist the opponent's control with his powerful strength, will he eventually develop an indelible hatred for humans because of this hateful experience?

Thus bringing a devastating blow to humanity?

Dongfang Yan frowned and expressed in a serious tone that this possibility was very high.

Just as Dong Yan was preparing to retreat.

On the other side, people who saw the situation here through the live broadcast were instantly plunged into chaos and noise.

Some people became emotional and started swearing. Their words were fierce and vulgar, as if they wanted to vent all the anger that had been pent up in their hearts.

They cursed Dongfang Yan at the top of their lungs, accusing him of being prepared to leave at this critical juncture of life and death, and believed that he had no sense of responsibility at all.

These people were so angry that they completely forgot all the heroic deeds that Dongfang Yan had done before.

All the hard work and efforts they had made seemed to have been forgotten at this moment, leaving only endless accusations and abuses.

There were also some people who looked at the Pokémon that were covered in scars and seriously injured, their eyes full of pity and pity.

Their hearts were deeply hurt and they fell into complete confusion.

How can it not be heartbreaking to see these Pokémon, who were once so powerful and full of energy, being badly damaged in a brutal battle?

They felt the same pain and despair as if they were also in it. They were saddened by the tragic scene before them, and their hearts were filled with helplessness and sorrow.

In short, a cruel fact that cannot but be taken seriously is laid bare before our eyes, and that is that the whole world is truly in a state of chaos!

People's emotions are completely out of control and social order is crumbling like a candle in the wind.

Angry shouts, sad cries, and desperate curses intertwined to form a doomsday scene.

At the same time, in those hunter organizations and imperial organizations.

Together with the self-important elites of the Okamoto family, they kept a close eye on the retreating Dongfang Yan and his Pokémon.

A smug smile appeared on their faces, full of greed and satisfaction, as if they had already firmly grasped the victory in their hands.

The hunters cheered and their excitement was beyond words for successfully capturing the Pokémon they had always dreamed of.

Dongfang Yan had no time to rescue them, because if he acted rashly, all his previous words of resolute resistance would become meaningless empty talk.

He could only make the Pokémon remember the ugly faces of those enemies.

I secretly swore in my heart that once the other party revealed the slightest flaw or mistake, I would launch a full-scale counterattack and make them pay a heavy price for their evil deeds!

He knew very well that blindly confronting others would always lead to mistakes, and that being patient and waiting for opportunities at the right time was also a versatile and flexible strategy.

And the mysterious and evil instrument was now operating at its peak, emitting creepy light and harsh sounds.

Looking at the imprisoned Pokémon wailing and struggling in pain, Dongfang Yan was anxious but helpless.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging deeply into his palms, but he felt no pain because the torment in his heart far outweighed the pain in his body.

He frowned, his eyes full of worry and confusion about the future.

Dongfang Yan always felt that things were far from being that simple.

Logically speaking, the Imperial Organization has spared no effort in searching for legendary Pokémon and those extremely rare mythical Pokémon over the years.

They are cruel and will do anything to achieve their goals.

Even Pokémon like Groudon and Kyogre have the power to destroy the world.

After they found a way to deal with it, they did not hesitate to control it and make it their tool.

Even Rayquaza in the sky, such a powerful and arrogant existence, almost fell into the conspiracy trap they carefully designed.

But just when the Okamoto family elites had a vague mocking look on their faces and their self-righteous noble temperament had not yet had time to fully display.

Helicopters of various types suddenly appeared around Guanshan Mountain, and the roar of propellers was deafening.

At the same time, many Pokémon of various shapes and forms appeared along with the plane.

They are all heroic and exude a powerful aura.

These Pokémon and their trainers wear a variety of costumes.

And the excellent kits and equipment they are equipped with all show their extraordinary origins - they are the World Alliance!

The World Alliance is a powerful alliance formed by all alliances together.

Some superstars and champions who were able to spare some time also arrived at the scene.

"Xiaoyan!"

A shout came.

Dongfang Yan heard a familiar voice and quickly turned around, only to see Long Du riding a fossil pterosaur, galloping towards him in a heroic manner.

There are also three Dragonites with very different personalities around it, including the majestic red Gyarados and the menacing Charizard.

"Thanks a lot!"

Long Du said sincerely.

The ecological zone is still blocked by a powerful space barrier, and it is not easy to enter.

Dongfang Yan was able to come here through a space wormhole.

You know, this is almost a deserted place. Except for the corresponding Pokémon living here, no one will set foot here.

Therefore, anyone who wants to reach this area has to spend a lot of time and energy.

Fortunately, we have Dongfang Yan and those two little planes.

If they hadn't done their best to hinder them, their progress would never have been so slow.

Those who came here to support more or less nodded to Dongfang Yan.

Their eyes were full of respect for Dongfang Yan, expressing their respect and gratitude for Dongfang Yan's selfless dedication during this time.

On the other side, Master Okamoto's expression became extremely ugly. He looked gloomy and looked at these people silently.

At this time, an elderly woman holding a dragon-headed cane and wearing a dragon-tooth necklace slowly walked out from the crowd.

She has blonde hair and blue eyes, and a noble temperament. She is obviously a master in the Dragon Valley of the Lighthouse Country.

He is Master Yulong, one of the three masters of the World Alliance!

"Haha, why don't you just stay at home? Haven't you given up your crazy idea of ​​ruling the world?"

As soon as these words came out, the people around were instantly surprised! This sentence was more or less a bit too explosive!

People were shocked by Master Yulong's straightforward and sharp words, and the atmosphere on the scene instantly became tense and solemn.