Pokémon: My Dad is Kyurem

Chapter 344 The Undefeated Asura

The Tower of Time has been raised, isolating the outside world.

They have completely lost any chance of receiving reinforcements.

An orange-red membrane spread out from the air, enveloping the entire prison within the Tower of Time like a domain.

All the buildings in the prison melted away like ice, disappearing into the pure white ground.

The feeling of time freezing returned to Qi Hao's senses. Immediately afterwards, he saw a flash of orange-red light on everyone present except himself.

Soon, a few streaks of orange-red energy flew out of their bodies.

As if selected, it flew into the purple spacetime vortex in the sky.

At that very moment! A white wall rose from the ground! Intending to divide the battlefield!

The center rose first, surrounding Little Iron and Dark Dialga! But at the same time, the giant treant, carrying the Martial Arts Bear Master on its shoulder, charged in! But in the end, they were surrounded by the white wall and disappeared from everyone's sight.

At that moment, Song Chenggong instinctively felt a chill run down his spine. Reacting the fastest, he threw Sirfetch'd Poké Ball, snatched the Shield of Decay, and quickly threw it at Qi Hao!

"Disciple! Get ready!" Song Chenggong called out, but the white wall rose too quickly, and before Qi Hao could respond, Song Chenggong had already disappeared from sight.

Finally, just before the white wall rose, the shield was thrown over!

This was something Qi Hao couldn't sense, because nothing could threaten him anymore. But Qi Hao wasn't alone; the level 80 shovel armor behind him was practically useless here, utterly insignificant.

The white wall rose completely, and Qi Hao glanced to the side before slightly raising his mechanical arm.

Ding!

The shield was simply placed on top of him.

In front of Qi Hao, there was only a large group of Organon soldiers wielding magnetic steel guns.

Qi Hao didn't understand why Dark Dialga's reaction was so intense, but that familiar vibration was probably not a coincidence.

Although Qi Hao's consciousness could not determine how much time had passed, his body had indeed grown for three years, and that familiar feeling was still there even after three years.

The answer seems obvious.

But there are always those who are blind to his nature who want to bother him.

Ahead, hundreds of dark gun barrels were pointed directly at Qi Hao, which made Qi Hao instinctively feel disgusted. The red dots had almost covered Qi Hao's entire body, making Qi Hao a "red person" in his lifetime.

Qi Hao's expression was unfriendly as he looked at the shield in his hand, his brows furrowing slightly.

Because Song Chenggong would not make such a claim out of thin air. If he were only facing a few guns, there would be no need for him to hand over the rotten shield.

However, when Qi Hao actually saw this thing, he was quite moved. Song Chenggong really was the hero chosen by Zangmalant. He could be the protagonist of a wish-fulfillment novel anywhere else.

"Excuse me, could you please let me pass?"

A voice suddenly came from behind the Organon Legion, followed by a blur of movement that passed through the crowd and appeared in front of Qi Hao.

The Organum Legion, however, remained silent for a long time, as if they were stunned.

Qi Hao's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked through the masks of the Organon Legion and saw their unfocused pupils.

An extremely subtle, yet needle-like sense of threat arose in my heart.

Don't underestimate this slight feeling. This is the first time he has had this feeling since coming out of the secret realm. Even Dark Dialga has not made Qi Hao react like this. After all, Dark Dialga has no rationality and is not to be feared.

But the man in front of him, who looked quite young and only two years older than him, posed a long-lost threat to Qi Hao.

"You elf behind, you'd better stay away, fists and kicks have no eyes." The man raised his head slightly, took a stance, and the golden knuckle dusters on his fists reflected a cold, sharp light.

Wearing a black vest, his body was covered in sculpted muscles, exuding explosive power that seemed about to burst forth, yet it was also very restrained, like a lurking beast!

He wore a defiant smile, his pupils were still black, but the color of his irises was orange-red, not the white of an ordinary person.

Immediately afterwards, the mark of the shield on his forehead appeared, but it did not glow for the time being, as if he was still hiding his true strength.

It was now quite obvious who this person was.

Song Chenggong!

And it's the youth version!

It is by no means meant to weaken, but rather because there is a fundamental difference between Song Chenggong in his youth and Song Chenggong now.

That is, Song Chenggong never lost when he was young!

brush!

A sound like air being sliced ​​apart appeared!

Song Chenggong has arrived in front of Qi Hao!

Raise your hand! Throw a punch! Concentrate all your momentum and power into your fist! A direct strike to Qi Hao's face!

Qi Hao launched a counterattack at the same time!

And their movements were almost exactly the same as the other's!

Bang!

Same action! Same move! And both hit at the same time!

But Qi Hao remained motionless, while Song Chenggong leaned back, tumbling three times in the air before landing steadily.

Dissipate the force!

Seeing this, Qi Hao slowly withdrew his hand.

Song Chenggong soon started bleeding from his nose, but he simply wiped away the blood silently and quickly returned to his confrontational stance.

Both of them were at the pinnacle of their skills, and Qi Hao even directly copied Song Chenggong.

In other words, they were taught by the same master.

But Song Chenggong has really made a fortune now.

Physically, he's no match for Qi Hao; he can't even scratch him!

Then the shield-shaped mark on Song Chenggong's head lit up.

The blue waveguide also peeked out and wrapped around my hands.

“Waveguide? Song Chenggong never used it when he fought me before. That makes sense, you can’t use it if you want to hide your identity.” Qi Hao said, and then disappeared from the spot.

Ice walls instantly rose up on both sides of Song Chenggong, quickly enveloping him! This not only restricted Song Chenggong's movement but also drew his attention!

Immediately afterwards, Qi Hao used his mechanical arm to smash the Corruption Shield!

boom!

A tremendous sound rang out, and the ice wall behind Song Chenggong's head was shattered by the aftershock.

However, Song Chenggong merely leaned back, his lips curving upwards, and forcefully pushed Qi Hao's hand back with his face!

“Not bad power. Even a champion, no, a master-level Fighting-type Pokémon would find it difficult to reach this level without using energy.” Song Chenggong showed no fear, no matter how strong Qi Hao was.

His fighting spirit remained undiminished, surging and unbroken.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Qi Hao kept throwing punches, each one producing a muffled thud as it hit Song Chenggong! Yet, Song Chenggong didn't seem to suffer any damage.

Rule-based defense is nothing short of thuggish, no matter where you put it.

Song Chenggong withstood Qi Hao's attacks, his skin gradually turning blood red, making him look like a demon!

"By the gods!"

Qi Hao sensed that the frost was having less and less of an effect on Song Chenggong, so he simply removed the surrounding ice walls.

"Quickly finish this, don't let him get used to your attacks." A deep voice came from the side.

Out of the corner of his eye, Qi Hao saw a semi-transparent dog head floating in the air.

Without a doubt, it must be Zangmarante.

"You make it sound so easy, but I can't even break through its defenses!"