Pokémon Dreamer

"Dream No. [-], continue to attack! Be careful of the opponent's backhand."

Sakagi raised his left hand holding the dark ball, as if he was annoyed by the other party's indifferent attitude, like a "low-end villain" who was inflated because of gaining power.

Regarding this, Liang Yin just rolled his eyes.

He was very clear in his heart, the old fox Sakagi was very cunning, and his current appearance was probably just an illusion for him.

After all, how can a guy who can regard everything as a tool to satisfy his ambitions be easily dominated by emotions?

Despise the enemy strategically, and attach importance to the enemy tactically.

This is the best policy.

"It's time..." As if seeing something, Liang Yin's eyes lit up suddenly, and he raised his arms and shouted, "Ibrahimovic, let's use that move next!"

Which trick to use?So you make it clear!

Not only Sakagi frowned, but even the little fox was confused.

And if Ibrahimovic, who has the same heart with the trainer, still can't understand the specific reference of the move that the other party said.This can only mean that, in fact, Liang Yin himself hasn't figured it out yet...

Now that the exact order to attack has been given, Chaomeng's offensive will not stop due to external influences.

Not to mention this kind of yelling, even if Liang Yin jumped to Xinbao Island or the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss at this time, it would not be able to move him.

What I saw was that it fired several brilliant spirit-breaking moves casually, and the target was still locked on Zeraora, who was already in poor condition.

The pursuit of victory is also an instinct engraved in Chaomeng's blood, and at this moment it is magnified several times by the dark ball.

"Brother Zeraora, hold Big Sister tight!"

While the opponent was facing a menacing attack, Ibrahimovic chose to jump into Zeraola's arms at this time. After hearing Ibrahimovic's words, the latter also caught it reflexively.

Immediately afterwards, the two hard shells of Tapu attached to the forelegs of Tapu Boob burst into light, erecting a barrier, and once again deflected the rays.

Then, like Fu Zhi's soul, he seized the gap in the back shake, and Dianmao threw a plasma lightning punch in Chaomeng's direction.Although the other party opened the mind shield at the fastest speed, it was still affected by a little electric current.

On the flawless silver-white skin, there appeared a little scorched tiny wound.Even if you don't use your super powers, you can recover quickly by relying on your body's self-healing.

But even when the superpower was suppressed before, Chaomeng didn't suffer any damage except for the last large-scale flying needle bullet of the Super Big Needle Bee...

So, the high-attack and high-sensitivity Jeraola and the high-defense Tapu Bubu Tie Tie are equal to the integration of an alternative attack and defense speed?Although this tactic looks unremarkable, it seems to be somewhat effective.

"That's right, that's it!"

Liang Yin said so.

But this is not a long-term solution.But Zeraola shook her head helplessly, then looked down at Ibrahimovic in her arms, but the other party's iris seemed to be shining with splendor——Wait, could it be that Liang Yin's words were not actually addressing Ibrahimovic? do they say?

Sakagi snorted coldly: "It's just like this..."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, signaling the subordinates who were watching the battle to go forward and take Liang Yin down.Both of the latter's Pokémon were pinned down by Fantasy II, which was a good opportunity to attack the trainer.

This little trick can't trouble him at all!

All of his subordinates have been trained in individual combat, and Liang Yin is alone now, even if A'Du is counted...

Wait, where's that guy A'Du? !

Sakagi, who finally realized that something was wrong, immediately changed his expression, and a very bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

This guy Liang Yin really attracts attention so easily that he even ignored the existence of Adu, the leader of the four heavenly kings in Guandu and the envoy of the dragon!

However, before he even had time to confirm the situation, he felt a heavy blow to the neck, and then his body fell limply.

"Rockets boss Sakagi, I announce in the name of the Kanto Alliance prosecutor," only to hear Adu's upright voice coming from behind Sakagi, "You have been arrested on suspicion of endangering public safety!"

The latter didn't respond, but just looked in the direction of Dream No. [-] in disbelief.The Pokémon he ordered to attack was still fighting Tapu Bubu's "turtle shell" meticulously, and didn't even look back at him, the "controller".

Sakagi used his own practice to find out the biggest flaw of this dark ball at present-that is, the Pokémon controlled by the dark power can only execute orders, and there is no concept of "automatic protection" in his mind!

And he should have realized that earlier.

Because before, the mind-breaking move hit Kapu Bubu's barrier, and the "stray bullets" that sputtered out were also completely ignored by the Dream No. [-]—letting those scorching high-energy particles head towards Sakagi's face fly away.

"Liang Yin, is this what you expected?!"

Sakagi was very dissatisfied.

His last thought was that if his big needle bee hadn't lost its ability to fight, there would be no chance of a sneak attack at this level...

However, even at the end, his left hand was still tightly clutching the dark ball, refusing to let go.

"Boss! Are you okay?"

The rest of the Rockets soldiers finally reacted.

After being shocked, they all looked at the man who was doing the hand knife and also wearing the Rockets uniform. The next moment, they found a comatose companion who had been stripped naked in the corner.

It turned out that A'Du was repeating his old trick!

Chapter 142 Memories of Dream No. [-]

In this spiritual world without any color and full of nothingness.

"Where is this place? Who am I?"

"Why am I here?"

For the first time since its heart and pulse beat, the electrical waves generated by the brain were translated into thoughts.

As if expecting a response, it deliberately waited for a moment.

But in fact, no one, to be precise, no creature, could hear its question, let alone give an answer.

Because here is a boundary constructed purely by spiritual power, and everything is established based on the "cognition" of the outside world.

And it... has no "knowledge".

Because it has no cognition of "color", so there is no "black and white" here; it has no cognition of "matter", so there is not even a place to stay here, it is full of "emptiness" and "nothingness". "; it has no cognition of "self", so even if it is its own image, it cannot be reflected and projected in this world born of it...

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it's just a moment, or maybe it's been years-but it doesn't make sense, at least for it.

Because it also does not have the cognition of "time passing".

Sometimes awake in a daze, sometimes raving in deep sleep.

Later, maybe it felt that the spiritual world with nothing was too monotonous and boring, or maybe, just because of a coincidence, it opened its eyes to see the real world for the first time.

The line of sight sees through the clear yellow liquid and through the transparent glass of the life support device. Everything, no matter it is still or moving, including its own image reflected on the glass, is very novel to its eyes .

Like lightning and flint, it is so gifted that it understands "color" and perceives "substance" in just an instant—but when it comes to knowing "self", it encounters difficulties again.

"Dr. Toyama, come here! It finally woke up and opened its eyes!"

At this time, a female experimenter holding a splint in her hand to record data felt the undisguised curiosity of the little guy from the culture tank falling on her.

Overjoyed, she quickly waved to the man not far away.

Hearing this, the hooked-nosed man with the goatee, the Dr. Toyama in the female researcher's mouth, also had a happy face, and hurriedly picked up his small round glasses from the table, put them on the bridge of his nose in a hurry, and then He rushed over in stride.

Dr. Fuji?quick?Woke up?Open your eyes?

It carefully chewed the meaning of these pronunciations, and even though this was its first contact with human language, it disassembled a lot of information—but it was not sure whether what it understood was correct.

"Dream II..." Dr. Toyama said.

Is dream number two referring to me?It has some doubts.

"Both me and the boss have high hopes for you."

boss?high hopes?Dream No. [-] became more and more puzzled.

Thinking about these questions, it suddenly felt tired again.

Just following the biological instinct, Dream No. [-] closed his eyes again.But this time it seems that what it fell into was not a deep sleep, but a darker "abyss".

"Dr. Toyama, the value of the brainwaves of Phantasm [-] is decreasing rapidly, and it is approaching the danger threshold—just like the other clones before, it is about to die!" There was an exclamation.

clone?Dream No. [-], whose thinking has become heavy as if soaked in water, and whose brain has become dull as if rusted, can only catch this word.

"How? It just woke up!" Dr. Toyama retorted in horror, and then realized something, "So, it wasn't a normal wake-up at all, but a 'resurrection'?!"

"The chain structure of the dream gene is too unstable, the gene in the dream number two is collapsing!"

"Dr. Toyama, what should we do now? If Dream No. [-] dies, we won't be able to explain to the boss!"

"..." The chaotic and noisy voice reached the ears of Dream No. [-], whose consciousness was fading away, and it whispered in its heart, "Dream? Death?"

"Stop arguing! Use the primordial blood, use that drop of ultra-ancient human blood that has a high affinity with the dream gene sequence!" Toyama slapped the table and said angrily, "Hurry up and inject!"

"..." Primordial blood?what is that?

……

"Where is this place? Who am I?"

Dream No. [-], who seemed to have come back from a deja vu, with his arms around his knees and his body curled up, woke up again in its spiritual world, and then asked almost the same question.

"Why am I here?"

It whispered, babbled, and looked around.

The surroundings are no longer the empty "nothing" when I first saw it, but replaced by dull black—and Phantasm [-] itself emits a blue shimmer in this darkness.

Slowly landing on the possible ground, it looked down at its palm with three ball-shaped fingers, and touched its angular face curiously.

"This should be 'I'." Dream II recalled the image reflected on the glass at that time, but his tone was very firm, "But... who is 'I'?"

Back to the original question again.It is constantly questioning its own heart, but it can't take it for granted that it can't get the answer.

"You've been buzzing there since the beginning, aren't you tired?"

Suddenly, a voice came from not far away, and the tone sounded like it was complaining.

Dream No. [-] suddenly raised its head and looked in the direction of the sound, where there was a faint red light flashing.By coincidence, it flew towards the red light - because it still can't go.

However, the distance between the red light and Mirage No. [-] did not seem to decrease because of this, and the latter also discovered this.

"Hey, why are you running?" It finally realized that the opponent was not standing still, but also moving.

The voice of Hong Guang came: "Because you are chasing!"

"I'm chasing, but why are you running?" Dream No. [-] was stunned and asked inexplicably.

To this, the red light asked confidently: "Since you are chasing, why can't I run?"