Chapter 519
Chapter 519
Chapter 519
In fact, as the comments on the screen suggest, Hala was also somewhat troubled by Gadria's "scanning the QR code to log in" situation.
"this--"
Hala's lips moved, and he looked down at the bear-wearing man, as if seeking advice from his partner.
The bear-like creature raised its head, looking back at him innocently with its small, black bean-like eyes. The tuft of white down above its lips trembled slightly, emitting a gurgling sound that was difficult to decipher.
He and the bear-wearing man stared at each other for a long while.
Bear God's eyes seemed to say, "You're the referee, so you decide," while Hara's eyes seemed to say, "I don't know either."
He raised his hand and scratched the back of his short, gray hair, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Cattleya and her figure enveloped in superpowered light several times.
Strictly speaking, when a trainer infuses their own power into a Pokémon, it is theoretically considered off-field assistance and should be a violation that should be stopped.
The problem is that superpower connections are something that cannot be detected by the naked eye or instruments.
All you can see is a trainer standing on the sidelines, his eyes focused.
Jurisprudence?
None of the precedents he knew applied to the case of "Psychic-type champions directly integrating their consciousness into Pokémon".
After some internal struggle, Hala ultimately decided not to stop the match.
He crossed his arms back over his chest, lowered his chin, and made a "continue" refereeing gesture. But the corners of his mouth were clearly twitching slightly.
After Lady Gothia was "taken over" by Cattleya, her strength increased significantly.
With the direct infusion of Cattleya's superpowers, that slender body reacted a whole level faster than before.
It doesn't rely on the Pokémon's own neural responses, but rather on Cattleya's consciousness making the decisions directly.
At the same time, the energy boost from meditation and fighting against the crystal was maximized under Cattleya's conscious control.
Miss Gothic's every burst of crystalline energy was precisely aimed at the weakest seam on Tyranitar's Obsidian Armor.
Each dodge narrowly avoided Tyranitar's powerful punch.
It's no longer about a trainer remotely commanding a Pokémon; instead, the trainer himself takes to the field, using the body of a champion Pokémon to engage in legendary-level battles.
This led to Lady Gothic suppressing Super Tyranitar for a time.
The battles on the battlefield are becoming increasingly fierce.
The golden arcs of lightning from the Lightning Fist were shattered time and again by the crimson beams of light erupting from the Tai Crystal, and the trajectory of the Swallow Return's flight-type attack was predicted with increasing precision.
The rocky terrain was shattered during the battle between the two Pokémon. The originally uneven rock formations were now mostly reduced to rubble and dust, and a shallow crater with a diameter of more than ten meters was even created in the center of the field.
The sandstorm was repeatedly torn apart and closed again by the shockwave of the explosion.
Another burst of crystal energy was unleashed. The crimson beam of light even briefly shook away the sandstorm above the arena the moment it struck. Wherever the beam passed, the air was ionized into purplish-red plasma, emitting a piercing shriek like a thousand birds singing in unison.
After absorbing the blow, a dark red membrane of light surged from the depths of the crack in the obsidian armor that was crossed over Bangiras' chest.
It wasn't a move, but rather the excessive damage had triggered its Bloodthirsty Gloves shield—
When Tyranitar's health drops below 50%, a shield equal to 60% of his maximum health will be triggered!
In other words, under Miss Gothic's relentless bombardment, Tyranitar's health has already dropped by more than half.
It doesn't seem exaggerated, but considering Super Tyranitar's ridiculously high durability in sandstorm weather.
In addition, there is the double damage reduction from the "Rock Attribute" synergy and the "Steadfast Heart" equipment.
That's how you can understand how terrifying the output of Miss Gothia, who was being hijacked, was at this moment.
Xia Chi's fingers had already subconsciously touched the Tyranitar's Poké Ball at his waist.
His thumb pressed down on the recall button, and with just a little force, the Poké Ball would pop out and return to its original position.
However, according to the competition rules, Zhenyi had just been substituted and it was not yet the prescribed interval time, so no further substitutions were allowed within this time window.
Xia Chi took a deep breath and removed his fingers from the Poké Ball.
There was no other way but to fight it out.
Miss Gothic's right palm, enveloped in the dark red light of the Crystal Fighting Technique, tore through the sandstorm once more.
Bangilas parried with his arm, the obsidian armor making a teeth-grinding scraping sound, sparks flying.
Its massive body was thrown backward, its claws carving three deep grooves into the rocky ground. The dark red light of the Blood Hand Shield flickered, like a candle in the wind.
Inside the live stream, Qi Shu's voice blasted from the speaker, the last syllable of which trembled uncontrollably.
"Mizuya-sensei—! The shield is about to break! Is there any way to save it?"
The barrage of comments flooded in.
[Oh no, oh no, the Super Queen is cheating! How are we supposed to fight her?!]
[This guy who takes the place of another person really has no sportsmanship!!]
Don't give up, prison water!
On the battlefield, Xia Chi closed his eyes.
The power of waveguides had been circulating within his body for nearly two years, and he had grown accustomed to letting it quietly settle deep within his consciousness, but he had never once released it all.
Xia Chi took a deep breath, and then he released the gate.
A pale blue light exploded from his chest.
Bangilas suddenly looked up, his deep red pupils reflecting Xia Chi's figure.
Xia Chi took a step forward, and a wave guide beam poured out, cascading over a distance of tens of meters and drenching Tyranitar like a waterfall.
The obsidian-like armor hummed, and the same pale blue glow seeped from the gaps in the plates, the patterns lighting up one after another, as if injecting blood vessels into the entire rock fortress.
A human and an elf were both engulfed by the same light.
Xia Chi felt the scales of Tyranitar; they were rough and thick, and he touched them as if he were touching the back of his own hand.
He felt the force of its heart pumping blood, and two independent consciousnesses collided in the blue light, piecing together a complete picture.
The flag in Hala's hand fell to the ground with a "thud".
The island king opened his mouth but made no sound. The bear next to him was unusually quiet, its furry paws hovering in mid-air, forgetting to put them down.
The 30,000 spectators in the Royal Dome went from dead silence to boiling over in just two seconds.
Qi Shu jumped up from his gaming chair, not even feeling his knee hit the corner of the table.
"Aura resonance! Mizuya-sensei has unleashed the full power of Aura! This isn't ordinary perception, this is a soul connection!!!"
Her face was close to the camera, her exquisite, flawless features almost piercing through the lens, her twin ponytails swinging wildly in the frame.
"We've seen countless Mega Evolutions and Metamorphosis in the history of battles, but I've never seen anything like this! The consciousness of humans and elves has completely merged! What is this? Is it human-elemental fusion?"
The comments section went completely crazy.
【??????????】
Holy crap, I got goosebumps all over.
[Previously, it was said that those who couldn't fight should come out and take the beating! Even the prison water is cheating!]
[Prison water: You opened it first!]
No, so who opened it first?
Xia Chi opened her eyes, and the world before her was completely different.
He no longer needed to visually determine Miss Goth's position; he could sense it as naturally as he could sense where his left hand was.
The pale purple light membrane of the Trick Space twisted the laws of physics at the edge of the retina, every grain of sand in the sandstorm carried information, and Bangiras's body—that was his body.
He had a second body.
"Crush it!"
The thought had barely formed in Xia Chi's mind when Bangiras's jaw tore through the air, and blue light patterns climbed up his neck and jawbone, as if energizing his sharp teeth.
The charge no longer requires voice commands as an intermediary; neural signals jump directly into Bangiras's mind, reducing the time difference to zero.
Cattleya's pupils contracted sharply.
She had been commanding spirits through telepathy for over a decade, believing she had reached the pinnacle of "seamless coordination."
But what was happening before my eyes was completely beyond my comprehension. It was not command, not connection, but "the same will driving two bodies".
The cleaver's bite came without warning.
Without warning or charging, the twenty-centimeter-long serrated teeth tore through the crystal crown shield beside Miss Gothic. The fighting-attribute crystal radiance shattered like glass, and the fragments were swept away by the sandstorm before they even hit the ground.
Miss Gothic stumbled backward, while Gadria's consciousness clenched its teeth within the elf's body.
With his superpowers pushed to the limit, both palms simultaneously glowed with the light of a burst of cosmic energy, launching a pincer attack on Tyranitar's waist from both sides.
"A massive impact!"
Xia Chi's idea and Bangiras's action were born simultaneously.
The latter's massive body twisted its waist in place, its shoulder armor swinging horizontally like a battering ram.
The Taijing Fighting Light collided head-on with the Obsidian Armor, creating a shockwave that caused the rocky ground to collapse, forming a two-meter-deep crater, with cracks spreading like a spiderweb to the edge of the arena.
Smoke and dust billowed into the sky, the sandstorm was swept upwards, and the sky darkened for a moment.
A scream from Kiju, mixed with static, pierced through the air: "Major Impact! Tyranitar actually succeeded in his attack within the Trick Room! Mizuya-sensei predicted Gothic's movements in advance through Aura fusion!"
The barrage of comments was dazzling.
[The prediction was confirmed to be wrong!]
Poor Miss Gothia, she's been completely figured out!
On the battlefield, Miss Gothic clasped her hands together once more.
The afterglow of the enhanced meditation was pushed to the second level, and the pale pink mental membrane re-condensed on the crystal crown fragments. The silvery-white light of the Taijing Fighting Light began to mix with the strong mental energy.
She wants to combine the output of two attributes to push the special attack limit to another level.
Xia Chi felt the body was overdrawn.
Gadriya's overwhelming power pressed down on him like a wall, but at that moment, his heartbeat was in sync with Bangiras's.
"Spirit Strike!"
Bangilas slammed his fists into the ground, illuminating all the waveguide patterns, as if detonating blue explosives buried deep within the field.
Dozens of sharp stone blades erupted from beneath Miss Gothic's feet, their angles so cunning it was as if an invisible giant hand was manipulating them.
In that instant, Miss Gothic used Teleportation, and her figure suddenly appeared in another direction on the rocky ground!
But Tyranitar's tail claws were already waiting at that coordinate.
Xia Chi sensed the signs of spatial folds through waveguides and set a trap half a second in advance.
Tail claw sweep!
Miss Gothic was torn open to the side, revealing a deep gash. The Crystal Crown finally shattered completely, turning into countless points of light that scattered into the sandstorm.
Cattleya's consciousness trembled in pain.
She hasn't felt "hurt" for over a decade.
As dizziness washed over her, she suddenly laughed.
Then, Miss Gothic clapped her hands together.
The final burst of Taijing!
The fighting light was condensed to almost black, like stellar energy being compressed into a space the size of a fist.
Bangilas roared with his head raised, the sound seemingly capable of shattering the sky and breaking through the clouds.
"Frozen teeth!"
Pale blue frost spread wildly along the gaps between the teeth, each tooth was encased in an extremely cold ice shell, and blue light flashed like lightning inside the ice shell.
It charged straight at the burst of the crimson-black crystal.
Ice and combat, waveguides and superpowers.
Blue and black.
At the moment of impact, time seemed to slow down as if someone had pressed the slow-motion button.
Bangiras's sharp teeth tore through the crystal light inch by inch, frost shattered at the point of contact, and Miss Gothic's fists pushed the obsidian armor backward.
The rock behemoth's claws dug ten deep grooves in the ground, sparks and ice shards flying and splashing together.
The lighting system of the Royal Dome was extinguished in three rows, plunging the venue into a chaotic state of half-light and half-darkness.
A column of smoke and dust shot up ten meters high, completely dispersing the sandstorm, and the pale purple light membrane of the magic space shattered like a soap bubble.
Energy overload has overwhelmed the laws of space.
Qishu screamed while hugging a pillow in the live stream, her voice going three octaves higher.
"The smoke is too thick, I can't see anything! Where's the director?! Cut to a close-up! Give Mizuya-sensei and Benjiras a close-up!"
Holy crap, I stopped breathing!
Is this explosion effect from a disaster movie?
Who won? Who won? Who won?!
[This feels just as good as the battle of the gods that day!]
[I boldly predict that this will be the most exciting battle of this conference!]
[If the qualifying rounds were this exciting, I can't even imagine how good the later matches will be!]
I'm so envious of those who got to watch the game live! I'm so sad I couldn't get tickets...
The smoke and dust finally began to settle.
Bangiras knelt on one knee in the rubble, his obsidian armor's left shoulder blade completely shattered, revealing the bluish-gray rock and muscle beneath.
It was panting, each breath heavy, but its head remained held high.
Not far in front of her, Miss Goth lay face up on the cracked rock, the crystal crown on her head completely gone, her long hair scattered among the gray-white stone chips.
My chest was still rising and falling, but the frequency was getting slower and slower.
Cattleya stood at the edge of the field.
Her body swayed slightly, and she pressed her right hand to her forehead, her knuckles turning white from the force.
The dizziness from exhaustion made her vision go black, but she managed to stand up and didn't fall.
Xia Chi's waveguide connection is breaking.
Like the receding tide, strands of blue light were drawn away from him, and the patterns on the Bangiras armor dimmed.
Hala finally regained her voice from the shock.
The island's king bent down to pick up the flag, cleared his throat, and then pronounced his verdict in the loudest voice he had ever uttered:
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Miss Gothia, you are incapacitated!
Thirty thousand people jumped up from their seats.
The applause, shouts, and cheers mingled together, creating an even greater spectacle than the battle between the two elves.
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