Pokémon the Dream: Eevee's Journey of Change

Ibrahimovic rushed towards the opponent without hesitation, facing the skills that were coming like a rainstorm.

"Don't even think about coming near me!"

Mewtwo saw what Donald was thinking.

Want to get close?

no way!

Because there is no door here at all.

Right?

"Boy!"

Donald moved as fast as lightning, approaching quickly and launching an attack at an astonishing speed, attacking the cloned elves around him.

"How could this be?"

Mewtwo couldn't help but feel shocked and bewildered, these clones were all of its kind.

If they were injured because of an Eevee, and it was in vain, Mewtwo would definitely fall into deep self-blame.

"Shh!"

As fast as lightning, as quick as a phantom.

Donald's attack speed is as fast as lightning, which is absolutely impossible for ordinary elves to withstand.

Dazzling sparks exploded on the bodies of the cloned elves, like a gorgeous fireworks show.

"Unforgivable!"

Watching the cloned elves fall to the ground one after another.

Mewtwo's mood grew heavier, and his heart gradually cooled.

Lost the warm feeling.

Mewtwo never expected that the seemingly ordinary Eevee in front of him would be so powerful.

Whether in close combat or long-range combat, Ibrahimovic has demonstrated unparalleled strength.

Its terrifying combat awareness and superb attacking skills made Mewtwo realize it deeply.

These abilities are at a level that no other humans or elves it knows of, except Donald, can reach.

"Cool."

Donald gets more and more excited and braver as the fight goes on.

Just like the Saiyans.

If you can't kill me, prepare to meet a stronger me.

Jie! Jie! Jie!

It was extremely certain that this was definitely the most exhilarating and enjoyable battle it had ever experienced!

Donald could clearly feel that the core in his body was struggling against the shackles that bound him.

And it seems that I am about to master a brand new ability.

(Psychic System)

We have fought countless battles and won every one of them.

"Oh!"

When the last clone Pokémon collapsed to the ground, this extremely difficult challenge showdown began.

This successfully broke through Donald's long-standing combat limits.

As Donald defeated all the Pokémon except Mewtwo,

Its momentum has also reached its peak, and the shackles of psychic power are about to be completely broken.

Donald carefully felt the wonderful changes taking place in his body.

"Very good, we are almost there."

"You lose, Mewtwo......."

Donald turned his head and looked at Mewtwo, the "lone commander" standing aside.

He declared the final winner of the duel without hesitation.

"No! I didn't lose! I can't lose. How could I be inferior to my real self?"

Mewtwo was extremely angry. It was the strongest Pokémon and there was no way it could lose the game.

It was just a nasty fox, which could be easily defeated or even solved without any effort.

As he spoke, he erupted with great power.

The surrounding air currents seemed to be stirred by an invisible force, dissipating in all directions.

"In that case, I will evolve too!"

Donald activated the core, beginning a new phase of transformation.

A white light of evolution emerged from his body.

The dream not far away quietly stares at the scene before it.

Its big, lively eyes flickered, as if it was thinking about something.