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How do we get there?
Lin Che stopped in his tracks, his brows furrowing slightly.
He sensed the extremely chaotic energy flow above the starry sky, which was like countless frenzied, invisible hands tearing at every inch of space.
"Let the Warriors Eagles fly?"
The moment the idea came to mind, he immediately rejected it.
No.
The airflow here is no longer simply "chaotic," but a disorder at the level of laws. Any Flying-type Pokémon that enters will have its wings and even its body torn to pieces instantly by forces from different dimensions.
Lin Che's gaze swept over the slowly flowing Milky Way, and his brain began to work at high speed.
Just then, his gaze inadvertently fell on the elegant, pure white Alola Ninetales beside him.
Under the reflection of the seven-colored starry river, the nine-tailed fox's fur swirled with a dreamlike halo, and its breath carried the extreme cold unique to ice-type energy.
A bold idea, brimming with imagination and creativity, even bordering on the absurd, suddenly flashed into his mind without warning.
His heart skipped a few beats uncontrollably.
The idea was too bizarre, but in this space that could not be understood by common sense, it seemed so logical.
He turned his head, his deep gaze fixed on one of his most trusted partners.
"Kyuubi."
Lin Che's voice was steady, yet it carried a hint of barely suppressed excitement.
"Is it possible to use the [Frozen Beam] to condense a long, narrow, and sufficiently solid ice path on the 'surface' of this galaxy?"
"Ow?"
This unheard-of command, which even defied the basic physics of the Pokémon world, made the intelligent Alola Ninetales tilt its head slightly, its azure eyes revealing obvious confusion.
Ice forming on a river made of energy? How is that even possible?
But under Lin Che's encouraging and trusting gaze, it did not hesitate at all.
Its choice to execute its master's commands is always unconditional.
Nine-Tailed Fox took a step forward, its elegant head slightly raised, and an extremely pure, cold energy began to rapidly condense in its mouth.
The temperature in the air suddenly dropped, and even the flowing light seemed to slow down a bit.
It carefully and precisely shot a stream of ice energy, condensed into a thin beam of light, toward the surface of the galaxy closest to the shore.
There was no violent explosion, no annihilation of energy.
The miracle happened!
The extremely cold beam of light was not swallowed up by the violent spatial energy the moment it touched the surface of the starry river.
On the contrary, those seemingly ethereal, constantly appearing and disappearing energy points actually underwent a dramatic change in their internal energy structure under the erosion of absolute zero!
“Crack…Crack…”
A faint, almost inaudible, crisp sound, like ice crystals forming, came from the air.
Centered on the point where the frozen beam of light landed, a thin layer of ice crystals, shimmering with a mesmerizing seven-colored light, appeared out of thin air!
It did not sink, but floated perfectly on the surface of the Milky Way, as if those flowing points of light were the most solid riverbed.
"It's working! Keep going!"
A brilliant light flashed in Lin Che's eyes, and his heart was overflowing with joy.
He made the right bet!
Having received its master's approval, the Nine-Tailed Fox held nothing back.
Its ice-type energy poured out without reservation, and a thicker and more stable [Frozen Beam], like a god's paintbrush, began to freely paint on this magnificent starry scroll!
Under the Nine-Tailed Fox's unparalleled energy manipulation, the sounds of ice crystals condensing formed a continuous chorus.
A narrow ice path, about one meter wide, with a smooth, mirror-like surface but reflecting the light of countless stars inside, stretches swiftly from the shore toward the opposite bank of the Milky Way at a speed visible to the naked eye!
In just a few moments, a miraculous ice track, tens of meters long, was successfully created!
"Zhixing, use your telekinesis to lift it up, let's go!"
Lin Che's voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement.
He leaped and landed steadily on this peculiar "surfboard".
What I felt beneath my feet was the solid texture of ice, and a faint pulsation of spatial energy originating from the galaxy itself.
"Keng——!"
On Zhixing's massive metallic body, the crimson single eye shone brightly, and a vast and boundless psychic power surged forth instantly. Like the most solid base, it gently lifted the entire narrow ice path from the surface of the starry river, and like the most powerful thruster, it gave it unparalleled initial speed!
Whoosh-!
Lin Che's figure, along with the seven-colored ice path beneath his feet, instantly transformed into a streak of light.
Like a true surfing champion, he steered this miraculous path created by imagination and ice and snow, and began a high-speed glide along this magnificent rainbow galaxy!
This "Star Surfing," brimming with boundless imagination and capable of overturning any trainer's understanding, not only boosted his exploration speed to an unbelievable level but also allowed him to cleave through this ancient and silent space with an extremely elegant and composed demeanor.
……
at the same time.
On the other side of the middle section of this galaxy, on a huge crystal cliff perpendicular to the river surface.
An official League research team, comprised of several elite trainers, is struggling to climb upwards.
"Captain, I can't go on... The energy interference here is too strong. My Crobat's mental energy is being depleted too much, and I can't hold on much longer!"
"One of the team members shouted breathlessly. The crossbat next to him was gripping the crystal rock wall with its claws, but its wings were trembling slightly uncontrollably.
"Hang in there! Once we get past this Crystal Mountain, we should be able to find a stable area to rest!"
The middle-aged man, referred to as the team leader, gritted his teeth and used a specially made rock bolt to forcefully hammer it into the hard crystal rock wall, securing a new safety rope for himself and his team members.
They have to expend tremendous physical strength and energy to move up one meter.
Just then, a strange sound, like the sound of wind generated by high-speed gliding, came from above their heads.
"what sound?"
The captain subconsciously looked up.
The next second, his pupils suddenly contracted to the size of a pinhead.
A dazzling streak of seven colors streaked past them dozens of meters above their heads, following a trajectory that defied all the laws of physics!
Above the flowing light, a tall figure stood calmly on a crystal-clear "surfboard," his clothes and black hair flying backward as he glided at high speed.
The figure didn't even cast a single extra glance at them.
They were carefree and composed, as if they were not exploring a perilous place where death was a near certain death, but rather taking a leisurely stroll in their own backyard.
The entire process was so fast that it left only a brief afterimage in their field of vision.
The sound of the wind faded away, and the seven-colored light quickly disappeared at the end of the Milky Way.
A deathly silence hung over the cliff.
Those who remained were only the elite members of the alliance.
They all remained with their heads tilted back, their climbing tools hanging limply in their hands, their faces filled with stunned, bewildered expressions.
"What...what was that thing just now?"
After a long while, someone asked in a trembling, dreamlike voice.
No one could answer him.
Chapter 75 The Oasis of Time, the Sleeping Jirachi! The Petrified Explorer, the Solidified "Wish"!
In that bizarre and distorted dimension, the concepts of consciousness and time have long been blurred.
All Lin Che could do was fix his mind on the front, controlling the Alola Ninetales beneath him, whose aura was already extremely weak, and cutting through the surging stream of seven-colored data.
The stars that make up this "galaxy" are not real stars.
Instead, it consisted of countless fragments of collapsing space and violent energy laws that were shattered and then forcibly mixed together.
On the left, a wall of light collapsed with a roar, transforming into a man-eating, pitch-black vortex.
On the right, a purple energy lightning bolt appeared out of nowhere, almost grazing the hem of Lin Che's clothes, instantly annihilating a spatial fragment several meters behind him into nothingness.
In the azure eyes of the Alola Ninetales, the icy blue radiance that once protected the mind had dimmed to its lowest point.
Its breathing was heavy and scalding, and with each step it took into the void, the ice crystal path beneath its feet became intermittent, as if it might collapse completely at any moment.
My strength is about to run out.
Lin Che's lips were chapped, and the excessive consumption of his mental energy caused his temples to throb as if pierced by steel needles.
Once the Nine-Tails falls, they will be instantly torn into the most basic particles by this chaotic sea of laws.
Just as his will was on the verge of collapse, a strange light pierced through the layers of chaotic colors ahead.
That wasn't a violent energy beam, nor was it the tearing light produced when space shattered.
It was a soft, milky-white glow, carrying a sense of order and sanctity, like the light of dawn.
It stands like a lighthouse in a stormy sea, steadfastly proclaiming its existence.
One coordinate!
Lin Che's spirits lifted suddenly, and he almost exhausted his last bit of energy to forcefully pass the command to the Alola Ninetales, who also saw hope.
"Rush over!"
The two, one human and one pet, transformed into a streak of arrows, launching a final charge towards the sole source of light.
The distance is rapidly closing.
The soft light expanded, and finally, a complete, undisturbed independent continent appeared clearly at the edge of Lin Che's vision.
It floated quietly in the center of the chaotic galaxy, seemingly unmoved for eternity.