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It was a life form she had never seen before.
Its entire body flows with a silvery-white luster like liquid metal. In the center of its small body is a single golden eye, which is like a black hole containing stars, deep and mysterious.
"What...what kind of spirit is that?"
The voice of a teammate behind her was dry, his Adam's apple bobbing. He frantically searched his mind for all the information recorded in the League's bestiary, but the result was a blank.
"I don't know the encyclopedia... but look at its color!"
Another team member's voice suddenly rose, filled with a trembling and ecstatic joy at discovering a rare treasure.
"It's a Shiny! A Shiny Pokémon!"
"One in ten thousand!"
flash.
These two words struck the purple-haired female cadre's mind like a thunderbolt.
The surprise in her eyes was replaced in a fraction of a second by a more primal, more raw emotion.
greedy.
An undisguised, almost tangible possessiveness burst forth from the depths of her pupils.
unknown.
rare.
flash.
She understood better than anyone what these three labels meant when combined.
This implies immeasurable research value.
This means that in the underground black market, the price is so high that it would make any regional champion take notice!
She didn't care what the elf's name was or what abilities it had.
All she knew was that it had to be the (bjbj) Rockets.
It has to be hers.
"It seems that our trip to Red Lotus Island is destined to be very fruitful."
The purple-haired female cadre's cold lips slowly curved into a cruel arc, and her scarlet tongue lightly licked her lips.
She didn't even bother to ask Lin Che's identity, nor did she bother to say a single unnecessary word.
In her eyes, Lin Che was already a dead man.
"Grab that boy."
She raised her hand, her slender fingers pointing at Lin Che, her tone cold and devoid of any warmth.
"Bring that oddly colored sprite in his hand back to me intact!"
"The rest of the elves, whether they live or die, it doesn't matter!"
"Yes!"
The moment the order was given, the dozen or so elite Team Rocket members behind her moved in perfect unison, instantly taking their Poké Balls off their waists!
call out!call out!call out!call out!
Blinding red lights flashed wildly within the narrow passage!
The ferocious beaked bat opened its enormous mouth, filled with sharp teeth, and emitted a piercing ultrasonic wave.
The Arbok, which is over five meters long, flicked its tongue, and the strange patterns on its belly exuded an ominous aura.
Rada, with his bulging muscles, bloodshot eyes, and gleaming front teeth, was a man of immense strength.
There's also Double Gas, Gravestone, and Dream Eater...
Dozens of fierce-looking, violent elves filled the entire passage in an instant. They formed a net of encirclement from all angles, including the ground, walls, and ceiling, completely blocking all of Lin Che's escape routes!
An oppressive aura, a mixture of stench, poison, and murderous intent, was enough to cause any trainer with a weak will to have a mental breakdown on the spot.
However, despite the desperate siege, Lin Che's face showed not a trace of panic.
He didn't even blink twice.
He simply reached out calmly and gently shoved the startled and anxious Zhixing behind him.
The movement was so gentle, it was as if he were just brushing dust off his shoulder.
His eyes were as calm as an ancient, deep pool that had never cooled down, reflecting the menacing demons and monsters before him.
Then, he uttered four words.
"act recklessly."
The sound was soft, yet it reached the ears of every member of Team Rocket clearly.
next second.
Two distinct beams of red light burst forth from his waist!
A roar filled with the majesty of a king shook the entire passageway, causing it to vibrate!
A majestic Growlithe, far larger than its kind and with fur that burned like golden flames, appeared to Lin Che's left! Its terrifying aura, belonging to the peak of elite level, transformed into a scorching shockwave that swept across the area!
“Yin——!”
Immediately following was a clear and melodious dragon roar!
A graceful dragon, its scales shimmering with a divine glow in the dim light, coiled up to Lin Che's right! The pressure from the quasi-Heavenly King level, far surpassing that of an elite-level dragon and already touching the threshold of the Heavenly King level, instantly enveloped the entire area like an invisible, deep-sea pressure!
Two completely different terrifying auras, one as fiery as fire and the other as majestic as an abyss, intertwined to form an unshakeable absolute domain!
Those Team Rocket Pokémon that were ferocious just a second ago froze in the face of these two forces, and for the first time, their eyes revealed the fear of their biological instincts!
"Arcanine, Flamethrower!"
"Hakuryu, Dragon Pulse!"
Lin Che's instructions gave them no time to react.
Golden-red flames of destruction spewed from Arcanine's mouth, transforming into a fan-shaped wall of fire that swept away everything!
A beam of blue-purple dragon-type energy condensed in front of Hakkuru, weaving into a giant energy net covered with destructive runes!
Flames and dragon breath instantly filled the narrow passage!
It was a massacre without any suspense.
Accompanied by bursts of shrill, short, and even incoherent screams.
Those ordinary Team Rocket Pokémon were as fragile as paper in the face of these two overwhelming forces.
The wings of the Zubat turn to charcoal the moment they come into contact with the flames.
Arbok's massive body was hit head-on by the Dragon Pulse, its scales shattering inch by inch, and it flew backward with a mournful howl.
Radamanthys, Graveler... they didn't even have time to unleash their signature moves before being completely swallowed up by this unparalleled torrent of energy, instantly losing all their combat abilities, and crashing to the ground like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
It all happened in just three seconds.
The entire passageway was completely cleared away.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning and the odor of ozone from dissipated energy.
This overwhelming, effortless clearing of the field caused the sneers on the faces of the Rockets' elite players to freeze completely.
Instead, there was an overwhelming sense of horror and fear.
The purple-haired female cadre's expression finally changed.
That air of superiority, that cat-and-mouse-like composure, has vanished completely.
Her pupils contracted as she stared intently at the composed Arcanine and the majestic-looking Hakuryu.
She knew that this time, she seemed to have kicked a steel plate harder than she had imagined.
"interesting."
She slowly walked forward, past the team members lying on the ground groaning, her morbid greed replaced by a more dangerous, thrilling excitement at meeting her match.
"It seems I'll have to do it myself."
She took a specially made, jet-black Poké Ball from her waist.
A red light flashed.
An elf, entirely crimson with arms that were two enormous, gleaming, metallic pincers, its body lines brimming with power and a brutal aesthetic, appeared before her.
Elite-level, Scizor.
That fierce and sharp killing intent, like a drawn blade, was far superior to that of the mere soldiers from before!
Chapter 70: A Tactical Victory, An Invitation to Elite Cadres!
The elite scyther completely took over the atmosphere of the entire battlefield the moment it appeared.
It wasn't a living being, but rather a sophisticated killing machine imbued with life. Every inch of its crimson metal armor reflected a chilling light, and its compound eyes held no emotion, only the purest killing intent after locking onto its prey.
Om-!
The air let out a shriek of unbearable strain.
It moved.
His body transformed into a crimson afterimage that tore through the field of vision, and his pair of indestructible metal pincers left blinding streaks of light as they slashed straight toward Lin Che's throat at high speed.
fast!
A speed that transcends biological limits, existing purely for destruction!
However, Lin Che's pupils, reflecting the deadly crimson lightning, remained completely unmoved. His brain had entered an absolutely calm, overclocked state, and the entire chaotic, ruined battlefield was dissected into countless data points and variables in his eyes.
The opponent's attack route, speed, possible follow-up moves... everything is calculated in an instant.
He didn't even choose to let any of the elves take the hit head-on.
That's foolish.