Pokémon: Rise of Evil

Chapter 240: Subduing the Giant Telekinetic Doll

Psychic puppets

Gender: none

Level:Level 70

Attributes: Psychic, Ground

Skills: telekinesis, high-speed rotation, big explosion, phantom light, earthquake, destructive death light, power equalization, defense equalization, cosmic power, recovery blockade, original power, instant movement...

Qualification: Quasi-God Level

Looking at the luxurious panel of this telekinetic clay doll, especially the teleportation function, Shota was completely certain that the reason why Satoshi and his crew were able to successfully seal this telekinetic clay doll was either because of the old man Shigemori or Ho-oh.

"It's your turn, Super Banglas."

As a red light flashed, a huge white light appeared above the lake.

Then, the earth made a huge roar, and under the huge figure of Bangilas, at least half of the lake water was lifted up.

"Boy, the food you've paid for recently has been a little less."

"I can't help it. You're such a big eater. Just make do with some rocks. Oh, I need you to do something. Beat up this telekinetic clay doll."

"He is 5 levels higher than me."

"I'll give you some more rock-type and dark-type energy blocks in the future, okay?"

"Okay. But I'll have to add a few Onixes."

When the man and the beast reached a consensus, they both looked at the trembling telekinetic clay doll.

To be honest, with Super Banglas almost 60 meters high, this giant Psychic doll of almost 30 meters is basically not enough to look at.

Looking at this huge Pokémon that they had never seen before, the members of the Ocean Team and Shigemori all had an expression of disbelief in their eyes.

"Is this the power the Führer possesses?"

The members of the Marine Team kept muttering these words to themselves.

When the jellyfish saw this huge monster, it became more determined to follow Shota.

As for Shigemori, he was no longer able to say anything and just stood there with his mouth open.

"Well, how about I go back?"

The voice of the telekinetic clay doll came into Shota's mind.

"Well, I give you two choices. One is to enter this red and white Poké Ball, and the other is to be eaten by this giant monster."

When Super Bangilas heard the word "eat", his eyes widened and he licked the corners of his mouth involuntarily. It seemed that he was very hungry recently.

Looking at this unknown monster drooling, the giant telekinetic clay doll felt sick all over.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened his two short hands sincerely.

As the red and white ball in Shota's hand was thrown onto the giant Psychic Doll, with a flash of red light, the giant Psychic Doll was put into the Poké Ball.

After taking a look at the Poké Ball, Shota took out another Poké Ball from his backpack and threw it to the stunned jellyfish.

"The Pokémon in the other Poké Ball is a giant Onix, which is probably around level 50. You and Venomancer should discuss how to distribute these two Pokémon."

Jellyfish looked at the two Poké Balls in his hands and was so excited that he knelt down on his legs.

"Thank you, Führer. From now on, our lives belong to you. If you tell us to go west, we will never go east."

"No need, get up, because if you don't behave well, I will take these two elves back."

"Yes! We will perform better in the future and serve the Führer attentively."

Looking at the envious members of the Marine Team around him, Shota didn't have that many strange elves, but in order to achieve the best effect and let them publicize their deeds in the base, he had to start painting a big picture:

"The rest of the Marine Team, as long as you work hard enough, one day you will be recognized by me, which means you will also be able to possess this powerful force. Come on, for our common cause."

"Long live the Führer!"

Jellyfish shouted this slogan at the right time.

Following suit, the rest of the Marine Team members followed suit.

"Long live the Führer!"

"Long live the Führer!"

They also did the heart-giving pose that Shota did at the base.

Looking at the enthusiasm in their eyes, Zhongsheng on the side frowned.

Although this young man had a gentle, holy aura that made people want to approach him, his instinctive perception of evil over the years told him that this man was extremely dangerous. Beneath his surface, he was a mad beast, a terrifying demon.

Out of a sense of justice, Shigemori roared loudly:

"Don't trust this man. He is definitely not a good person, and he is not a bad person at all. He is a complete evil ghost who wants to drag you into hell."

"Don't you dare say such bad things about the Führer!"

A member of the Marine Team raised his fist and punched Shigemori. Seeing this, the other members of the Marine Team swarmed over and started punching and kicking Shigemori.

"You have all been blinded by his appearance. Don't wait until the day you die to regret it."

"Damn it, you old man, you're still saying bad things about the Führer."

"I'm going to kill you today."

As he spoke, a member of the Marine Team pulled out a dagger from his waist and was about to stab it into Shigemori's neck.

Shota watched as three members of the Marine Corps surrounded an old man and prepared to commit an act of violence. He felt as if he had seen this before. It felt a bit familiar.

Handan, this place flashed through Shota's mind.

Just as the dagger was about to stab Shigemori's neck, Shota used his super powers to control the dagger.

"Well, he's just an old man selling local specialties. People's crazy talk will only serve as the accompaniment for us to move forward."

"My apologies, Führer. I was too impulsive."

Shota patted the shoulder of the young member of the Marine Corps. Looking at his sallow face, he probably came from another child of a civilian family.

After comforting the member of the Marine Team, Shota looked down at Shigemori and said something harsh:

"You don't have to guard this broken ball anymore. Just focus on buying your specialty products if you still want to enjoy your old age."

After saying this, Shota used his psychic powers to remotely pull the huge rock Poké Ball on the top of the mountain to his side.

"Take this Poké Ball back with you. It may be useful in the future."

"Yes, Führer."

After dealing with the Poké Ball, Shota turned to look at Shigemori.

With Shigemori looking frightened, the ancient book was taken away from him.

Looking at the members of the Marine Team and Shota leaving on a helicopter, Shigemori felt confused.

The setting sun shone on his body, but the shadow did not appear long, but rather short.

"I'm old too, and this ending is pretty good, but why do I always feel like something is missing?"

Chongsheng picked up the specialty he was selling again and left the lakeside that he had basically guarded for his entire life with a lonely figure.

"Perhaps, I can tell my story to the children and the traveling trainers."

Thinking of this, Chongsheng's mood became lighter, his pace became faster, and his shadow finally lengthened.

"Tomorrow will be better."