Pokemon: Pick up the Mystical Pokémon Diancie at the beginning

The ultimate world.

The dry earth was full of crisscrossing cracks, and the once lush forest was left with only withered tree stumps, exuding a dead atmosphere.

Amid the ruins, one can still vaguely glimpse the prosperity of the once tall buildings, but under the shattered glass curtain walls, even the weeds that are famous for their tenacity are scarce.

Even if there was any, it was grabbed by a pair of dusty and rough hands and swallowed whole.

These scenes add a touch of despair and desolation to this doomsday picture.

Thick haze obscures the sky, and the blue sky of the past can no longer be seen. Even so, there are still pairs of turbid eyes full of hope that look up at the sky, hoping that the sunlight can penetrate this thick barrier and illuminate the world.

But when the dark shadows swept through the ruins of the city like a sweeping gale, dragging their afterimages, the owners of those eyes would reveal a look of fear, try to curl themselves up in a corner, and pray to the great God of Light over and over again.

Without the blessing of technology, what is the difference between humans and lambs to be slaughtered by those ultimate beasts?

Besides, there are very few people in this world who can tame the ultimate beasts and become beast trainers.

After a while, there was almost no end to the despair.

Fortunately, there is still hope.

It is said that in the center of the Ultimate World, a city built with all the wisdom and efforts of mankind still exists, resisting the increasingly crazy Ultimate Beasts without being destroyed.

It is indeed the last bastion of mankind.

The scattered refugees who are still scattered in every corner of the ultimate world have hope in their hearts. That is why they endure hunger and thirst, travel long distances, avoid the attacks of the ultimate beasts, and hope to reach the city of hope.

The Garden of Eden called the Ultimate Metropolis.

And now, a small group of refugees from all over the world gathered in the ruins of a city very close to the ultimate metropolis, waiting for their opportunity.

Some of the refugees risked their lives to climb to the top of the ruins of the tall buildings, and looking far to the west, they could see the outline of a glowing light.

It's a pity that due to the long-term dark environment, the light was extremely dazzling to that person. Even if he wanted to continue watching, his eyes were already slightly stinging, red and he couldn't stop crying, so he had to give up.

But this action undoubtedly gave everyone a shot in the arm, as if the opportunity to escape from the current environment of fear and hunger is not far away.

But there is still a difficulty standing in front of them.

On the way to the ultimate metropolis, there will be no shelter, a veritable wilderness.

Once exposed and targeted by the Ultimate Beast, there is almost no possibility of escape due to the huge difference in physical fitness.

Especially there were brave small groups of more than a dozen people who set out, but not long after, only a few people were left running back in tears and snot.

This made many refugees even more uneasy, and they hesitated whether to give it a try.

Under a large piece of building wreckage, a middle-aged man with a black face but much more energy and spirit than the thin and yellow-skinned people below stood on a high place. He clenched his fist and called on the refugees to work together to overcome the difficulties and head to the Ultimate Metropolis in one breath.

But although it was called, the voice was actually very low, for fear of attracting the attention of those ultimate beasts outside.

Otherwise some people would shut up the middle-aged man first.

Without momentum, there is no inspiring effect, and it can only be said that the effect is mediocre.

Some clues can be seen from the numb expressions on the faces of the refugees who huddled together in groups of two or three to keep warm.

In a corner of this temporary gathering place for refugees, a young man with a limp, who looked no different from the other refugees, watched the scene quietly.

Unlike those numb refugees, his eyes were very different, but these refugees who had already done their best just for themselves couldn't care less.

New refugees come here every day. To them, it doesn’t matter who joins, who leaves, or who disappears, and they don’t have the energy to worry about these things.

It was with this advantage that Su Hao successfully blended into this group of refugees.

What happened next was nothing more than continued mobilization, and then we talked about important issues that had to be paid attention to:

Shortage of supplies.

Humans need water and food to survive, but in this ruined city, it is difficult to even see a single weed.

Everyone present was in a desperate situation, otherwise the middle-aged man would not have stood up and called on the refugees to work together to overcome the difficulties.

As long as we reach the Ultimate Metropolis, everything will be fine.

Ten minutes later, the middle-aged man seemed to be tired. He stopped to breathe for a few times, moistened his throat with his scarce saliva, and finally said, "In two hours, I will set off for the Ultimate Metropolis. If anyone wants to fight me, you can stand up now."

He could roughly see that some of the numb faces of some people below had hints of excitement.

Even if we cannot call on those who are unwilling to take risks, at least we can organize more people, which means more hope.

One after another, many people stood up and walked to the middle-aged man.

Roughly speaking, there were about thirty people.

There were men, women, and even teenagers with younger sisters.

They all showed a desperate expression on their faces.

Just when the middle-aged man thought that no one would join, and when he sighed and was about to turn around and lead people to prepare, Su Hao stood up.

He limped towards the man, and his disguised hoarse voice sounded, "Can I join in?"

The middle-aged man who was leading the team glanced at him and said very bluntly: "If you encounter an Ultimate Beast, you won't be able to escape like this, and we can't slow down our progress for you."

Su Hao said calmly: "You can just leave me behind at that time."

"......"

The middle-aged man looked at him several times, frowning slightly, as if he was weighing something.

After a while, he finally said, "Okay."

Then he turned to the thirty or so people behind him and asked, "Do you have any objections?"

No one spoke up to object.

Whether they think there will be a bait at that time or they are indifferent to the outside world, they have no objection.

Because instead of making suggestions, it is better to save some energy and run faster than others. Maybe you can survive and reach the Ultimate Metropolis.

Seeing this, the man nodded and said, "If everyone has no objection, you can join."

Su Hao hummed softly, and continued to limp to a corner to sit, as if he was gathering his strength for the hard work in two hours.

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