Chapter 51: Loyalty and Righteousness!

Chapter 51: Chapter 51: Loyalty and Righteousness!

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The host looked at the sandstorm and praised excitedly:

"Tyranitar and Kubfu have chosen to hide themselves with Sandstorm. Will this method make Moltres ignore them, or will it draw Moltres’s attention?"

Because of the host’s words, the arena staff did not pay too much attention to the cluster of sandstorm in the corner.

They also did not immediately control Tyranitar’s collar and shock it into cancelling Sandstorm.

But the suited man standing on the platform in the VIP room frowned slightly.

He took out his communicator.

"Make Tyranitar stop the sandstorm."

The suited man did not allow anything on the field to exceed his control.

Regarding that Kubfu, the suited man always felt that something was not simple.

That was why he had reported upwards and thrown Kubfu into the Moltres Battle Royale.

He wanted to see whether there really was a problem with Kubfu.

Of course, the reason the suited man gave was to use Moltres to pressure Kubfu and see whether it could evolve into Urshifu under a life-and-death crisis.

The higher-ups gladly agreed.

If Kubfu really evolved because of this, it would bring enormous heat to the underground arena.

The staff member replied, "But the host just said that. If we stop the sandstorm, will it make the audience dissatisfied?"

The suited man frowned.

"Then give Moltres an order. Make it attack Tyranitar!"

"Yes, supervisor!"

Urshifu appeared in front of Tyranitar.

Only thirty seconds had passed since the sandstorm began.

A layer of black light condensed around his fist as he fiercely struck Tyranitar.

Tyranitar had no time to react before being hit by Urshifu’s fist.

But it did not hurt at all.

Tyranitar froze, not understanding why Urshifu had attacked it after evolving.

Suddenly, it saw Urshifu’s neck and asked in surprise, "You broke the collar!"

At that moment, the collar around Tyranitar’s neck shattered.

"Now your collar is broken too. Can you let me see just how powerful your full-strength sandstorm is?"

Tyranitar grinned and moved its neck, which had a ring of scorched black around it.

After receiving its order, Moltres unwillingly flung its head, throwing away the Sirfetch’d it had already torn until it was covered in wounds.

It flapped its wings and flew towards the sandstorm in the corner, lazily releasing several wind blades.

The wind blades were swept up by the sandstorm and actually shattered.

Moltres was using this method to vent its dissatisfaction towards the arena.

Suddenly, an unprecedentedly powerful sandstorm swept across the entire field.

The suited man’s eyes widened, and he took out his communicator to give an order.

"Hurry and make Tyranitar stop!"

The staff immediately controlled Tyranitar’s collar, but received no response.

"Supervisor, Tyranitar’s collar isn’t responding."

The suited man suddenly remembered that when Kubfu had battled Tyranitar, it had always seemed to intentionally or unintentionally punch Tyranitar’s face, neck, and similar areas.

Could it be...

At that moment, inside the sandstorm, the mighty Urshifu leapt up and rode onto Moltres’s back.

"Don’t move. I’m helping you remove the collar."

Urshifu continuously punched Moltres’s neck.

In one second, he struck fifty Rock Smash blows.

Urshifu frowned.

The collar used on Moltres was even tougher.

And Moltres kept thrashing around, interfering with his punches.

This stupid bird even turned its head and tried to spit Dark Pulse.

Urshifu directly reached out and gave Moltres a big slap.

"Moltres, are you awake now?"

He struck another fifty Rock Smash blows, then condensed true qi.

Wicked Blow.

The collar shattered.

From start to finish, it had taken no more than five seconds.

Urshifu leapt off Moltres’s back.

Before leaving, he said, "Moltres, go make as much trouble as you want! Let these humans know what divine wrath is!"

Urshifu’s words perfectly struck Moltres’s heart.

This stupid bird opened its mouth and spat out a black-red flame aura.

In one breath, it shattered the barrier the arena used to protect the audience.

Seeing the barrier break, the host was the first to drive his aircraft away and escape.

Yellow sand spread outwards, and the audience members stood up in panic and fled.

Moltres soared into the sky, letting out an unprecedentedly loud and also unprecedentedly unpleasant cry.

It spread its wings, and powerful winds swept towards the audience stands.

The Pokémon responsible for constructing the barrier immediately rebuilt it to defend.

But a strong gust still blew into the stands, pressing the audience down so they could not get up. Some unlucky ones were blown away directly.

Hopefully, they had bodies as sturdy as Team Rocket’s.

The suited man’s face turned ashen when he saw Moltres’s bare neck.

"Why is the collar around Moltres’s neck broken? Hurry and send Pokémon to protect the audience. Control the rings and capture Moltres again!"

The arena staff sent out a large number of Pokémon, but not one of them was Moltres’s match for even a single exchange.

After Urshifu landed, he shattered all the Pokémon’s collars.

One second of Rock Smash.

One second of Wicked Blow.

Pangoro touched his neck.

"Impressive!"

Urshifu’s expression was serious.

"While the humans’ attention is on Moltres, we need to run quickly."

Pangoro hesitated.

"Can we save the others too?"

Aggron spoke.

"I studied the passage’s composition. My claws and teeth can destroy the passage and release everyone."

Duraludon also stepped forward.

"I can help too."

Urshifu gritted his teeth.

"Fine. I’ll buy you three minutes! The rest of you Pokémon, come with me and buy time."

In any case, it was a simulation.

If he died, he died.

A person could not live without loyalty and righteousness.

Urshifu swung his fist and shattered the barrier, knocking the Pokémon fiercely loyal to humans unconscious with a punch.

The rings that had previously imprisoned Moltres flew towards it under the staff’s control.

Urshifu turned his head.

"All Pokémon, use ranged moves to attack the rings. Don’t let Moltres be captured."

Everyone attacked together.

Aura Sphere, Focus Blast, Rock Blast, Stone Edge, and other moves flew towards the rings.

Two of the three rings were directly knocked away.

Moltres easily dealt with the remaining one itself.

Aggron and Duraludon moved very quickly, successfully bringing over all the Pokémon imprisoned in the arena, including the Rapid Strike Style Urshifu.

Having become familiar with his evolved body, Urshifu no longer needed to weaken the collars with Rock Smash.

He could directly use Wicked Blow.

Seeing Urshifu shatter the collar with one punch, Rapid Strike Style Urshifu was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

No, wait

We are both Urshifu

Why can your fist shatter the collar?

Is the gap that huge?

Didn’t they say he couldn’t evolve?

Why does it feel like thirty hits from my Surging Strikes are only equal to one of his Wicked Blow?

At that moment, the arena’s mobile unit relied on the terrain and attacked with electromagnetic cannons, forcing Moltres to dodge awkwardly.

"Everyone, charge with me!"

Using the yellow sand as cover, Urshifu took the lead and charged into the mobile unit like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Every punch tore tendons and broke bones, with special attention given to the electromagnetic cannons in their hands.

Suddenly, a foot kicked over.

Urshifu raised his fist to block.

It was actually the suited man.

The suited man forced Urshifu back and frowned slightly.

"I underestimated you. I didn’t expect you to refuse evolution all this time just for tonight!"

Urshifu moved his arms and looked warily at the suited man.

Such strength!

The stance of that kick had also been very refined.

This fellow was an expert.

"The arena can’t be protected anymore, but you must die here!"

After speaking, the suited man took the initiative to attack.

Urshifu met him head-on.

Wicked Blow.

One punch landed on the crown of the suited man’s head.

The suited man instantly collapsed limply to the ground.

"Quickly, everyone take the audience passage!"

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