Chapter 220 Jenny, Jenny, I Have Ascended to Godhood
Chapter 220 Jenny, Jenny, I Have Ascended to Godhood
Upon hearing that the young master of the clan actually wanted to challenge the four elders, all the remaining members of the clan, except for the leader and elders, who were all Wartortles awaiting evolution, gathered around.
As the only Squirtle in the group, and being the youngest, it was always well taken care of. At this moment, many Wartortles showed worried expressions.
"Why is Squirtle suddenly challenging the four elders? They are incredibly powerful; how could it possibly defeat them?"
The other Wartortle seemed to recall some painful memory, shook its head, and looked on with lingering fear in its eyes.
"I definitely can't beat him. I've sparred with the Grand Elder. His water cannon skill is very powerful. I hid inside the turtle shell, but I still got hit very hard."
It clung tightly to itself with its two little paws, shrinking its whole body as if it had remembered the day it overestimated itself.
At this moment, Squirtle sees itself as just like it did back then.
No, it's even more arrogant than me. I'm only challenging one elder, but it's challenging four!
"I remember it took it a long time to learn the water cannon skill last time," another Wartortle sighed. "It's become so withdrawn from all this practice that it just sits by the river every day folding paper boats, then pushes them into the water and stares blankly as they drift away."
None of the surrounding Wartortles had a good look on Squirtle. Some shook their heads, some sighed softly, and some simply lay down, looking like they couldn't bear to look at him.
On the field, the battle is finally about to begin.
At the leader's signal, the elder first walked to the other side of the battlefield, his four short legs firmly planted on the ground.
It nodded to the side, and three Wartortles came out and threw more than ten Orange Berries into the air together.
The fruits scattered in different directions, their trajectories intersecting and chaotic.
The elder lowered his body slightly, quickly aiming the cannon at the constantly moving Orange Fruit, his eyes instantly becoming sharp.
"Cameron!!!"
Bang bang bang!
Thick streams of water streaked across the sky, precisely hitting each orange and shattering it, sending water droplets and fruit fragments exploding in the air.
The onlookers gasped in amazement, and many of the Warmyos opened their mouths wide and slapped their hands together.
The Grand Elder is indeed the Grand Elder; he seems to have become even stronger.
Even the leader nodded in satisfaction.
Upon seeing the scene before him, Squirtle couldn't help but take two steps back, but it quickly mustered its courage again and was no longer afraid!
With the Super Evolution Stone brought by CocoDora and having consumed a huge amount of magical crops, I am invincible!
Moreover, during its imprisonment, it learned a new skill.
Seeing that Squirtle still showed no sign of surrendering, the referee announced the start of the match.
As soon as he finished speaking, figures appeared around Squirtle—Shadow Clones!
One, two, four... In the blink of an eye, dozens of identical Squirtles appeared on the field.
Seeing that the field was full of his own clones, Squirtle was very excited.
It had only just learned the Shadow Clone technique; originally, it could only create one clone.
As expected, eating the starfruit enhanced his combat power, and with the help of the evolution stone, his current combat power has greatly increased!
The Grand Elder was slightly taken aback when he saw so many shadow clones, but quickly smiled disdainfully.
That's a good move, but for a creature that attacks at high speed and precision, it would still take several shots to kill it.
Just then, it was discovered that Squirtle's actions had not yet ended.
Cabbage effect activated! Movement speed greatly increased!
Countless Squirtles on the field began to move rapidly, their feet barely touching the ground, their figures leaving afterimages, like clusters of blue whirlwinds darting across the field!
The Second Elder, who was standing to the side, immediately lit up when he saw the scene before him, and his two front paws unconsciously clapped together.
good good!
It is known for its agility and speed, making it stand out among the Blastoises.
This boy has my style!
After this match is over, I'll find the leader and have Squirtle learn from me. Such a talent should not be wasted!
Upon seeing the scene before him, Blastoise leader suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed intently on the battle unfolding before him.
Originally, it was quite dismissive of its own child's challenge.
But it seems that Squirtle has indeed become much stronger!
A wave of guilt washed over him.
Since moving here, it has focused its energy on rebuilding the lives of its tribe and has not paid attention to its children for a long time, only knowing that it runs to the manor every day.
What exactly did Squirtle experience in that manor, and why did its strength change so drastically?
On the field, Squirtle's high-speed movement combined with Shadow Clone left even the Elder helpless.
It is indeed good at precise attacks, but it's impossible to see all the Squirtles on the screen!
The elder turned his head left and right, and the cannon barrel shook wildly, but he couldn't find a target to lock onto. He could only helplessly fire a few water cannon attacks at random.
"I never expected Little Squirtle to be so strong!" exclaimed one of the onlookers, a Squirtle.
The other Wartortle seemed unconvinced; the Elder was its idol, and it didn't believe the Elder would lose.
With its left hand on its hip and its right hand waving, it said, "Dodging and weaving like this isn't the fighting style of our Squirtle clan. Besides, continuing like this will only ensure that it doesn't get hit."
To win, you must defeat your opponent.
Before it could finish speaking, a water cannon attack was launched from an unknown direction.
But that's not the point. The point is that along with the water cannon attack, there's also a strange and extremely dazzling flashing effect!
Holy crap! What is this thing?!
All the Pokémon in the arena let out a miserable howl.
Some covered their eyes with their claws, some tucked their heads into their shells, and others spun around in place.
I felt as if my eyes were facing the sun directly, and I couldn't help but shed biological tears.
brush!brush!
One after another, beams of white light flashed, and the Pokémon below the field were thrown into chaos, howling and screaming. Some were lying on the ground, while others were sprawled out, creating complete pandemonium.
The eldest elder, who was closest to the elder, felt that he was about to die.
It became the Grand Elder not because it was the strongest among the elders, but because it was the oldest.
Please treat the elderly kindly!
Although the actual damage wasn't that terrifying—after all, it wasn't like the Second Elder, it still had some defensive capabilities—its eyes couldn't withstand it!
The elder blinked frantically, tears streaming down his face.
If you're slowly tortured like this, you'll have no ability to resist and can only passively defend yourself; you'll definitely be the one who loses.
Damn it!
The thought of losing to this kid in front of everyone made the elder feel ashamed, and his legs trembled slightly.
Moreover, after this match, my eyesight will probably be ruined.
It quickly coughed lightly, rubbed its eyes with its paws, nodded to the referee beside it, and then looked pitifully at the leader.
"Master, Squirtle's Shadow Clone Jutsu, combined with its high-speed movement and this amazing Flash move, has broken through my abilities. I believe Squirtle has successfully passed my challenge."
Yes, yes, that's how it should be.
You should keep emphasizing that Squirtle is a challenger and that you are only there to test its abilities. Since its abilities are so strong, just acknowledge and pass the level; don't actually fight it.
The world is vast, but one's own life is the most important.
The elder gave himself a thumbs-up for his intelligence and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
The Blastoise leader nodded in agreement, though his mind was already in turmoil.
The expectations placed on this child have reached their peak.
It has several children, and little Jenny is the youngest.
It had been hesitant about who to choose as the successor to Blastoise's leadership, but it had never considered this child. However, what happened today had truly changed its mind.
It gestured with its chin toward the Second Elder, who immediately stepped forward.
The Second Elder's expression was grave; this Squirtle was not to be underestimated.
It was just now delighted to see a promising talent that could be nurtured in its own direction.
But now I'm starting to worry about how I'll cope with this blinding effect.
Fortunately, the one who should be fighting Squirtle is actually myself.
It's a high-attack, high-agility assassin-type character. As long as you're fast enough, you can take it down before Squirtle can launch an attack.
So this race is a test of speed!
With this in mind, it stepped onto the stage with a confident expression, its eyes once again showing appreciation for its junior.
I won't lose when it comes to speed!
As soon as the referee announced the start of the match, the Second Elder had already transformed into afterimages, appearing in every corner of the arena!
The onlookers exclaimed in surprise: "So fast!!!"
Hearing the cheers from the audience, the Second Elder's lips curled up as he looked at the panicked Squirtle looking around frantically.
If you can't even find where your opponent is, you have absolutely no way to fight back.
I was just paying a lot of attention to this Squirtle, but now it seems it has some merit, though not much.
But just then, Squirtle swiftly retracted its head, its shell closing tightly, leaving only a small gap.
Oh! So you're planning to defend and then counterattack after your stamina is depleted?
The Second Elder snorted disdainfully.
The Third Elder, who was watching from the sidelines, shook his head. This move was only effective when used by someone like him who focused on defense. This Squirtle's shell was so thin; how could it possibly withstand the Second Elder's attack?
The Pokémon watching all showed expectant expressions, but were also a little afraid of another flash, covering their eyes with their paws while peeking through their fingers.
The Second Elder's figure rapidly approached, his hind legs slamming into the ground, and his entire body shot towards Squirtle like a cannonball.
This thin tortoise shell, you think it can stop my attack?
Watch me take you down in a second!
Just then, the tortoise shell began to spin!
It spun faster and faster, creating a whooshing sound in the wind.
Then, thick jets of water sprayed out in all directions, like a giant water turbine, sweeping outwards!
What the hell!
Before the Second Elder could react, his body was struck by the water, feeling as if he had been whipped by a stream of water.
The relentless attacks followed, blasting it away. It tumbled several times in the air before crashing heavily to the edge of the arena. Its eyes burned like mosquito coils, and after kicking its four legs wildly in the air a couple of times, it lost its ability to fight.
Upon seeing the scene before them, the entire audience erupted in uproar!
Squirtle, it...it actually defeated the Second Elder!
A Squirtle in its initial form actually defeated a Blastoise!
They would never have believed it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.
Is your Squirtle legal?
Upon seeing the scene before him, Blastoise leader nodded in satisfaction, a smile playing on his lips.
By rotating his body and spraying water cannons in all directions, he launches an all-around attack, which is a fatal blow to a highly agile opponent.
Nice idea.
Squirtle form has always been a symbol of weakness, but its own offspring have fully developed the potential of this form.
In that case, it's not impossible for it to stay in Squirtle form forever, and we won't have to force it to evolve anymore.
The First Elder, still shaken by the Second Elder's defeat, couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up for his brilliant decision.
Luckily, I didn't persist. I never expected Squirtle to have such a trump card up its sleeve.
If I'm the first one to be defeated, then I'll become the clown.
Fortunately, the clown position is now held by the Second Elder.
On the field, after defeating the First Elder and then the Second Elder head-on, Squirtle, who was initially somewhat timid, now showed a confident expression, with its little paws behind its back and its tail held high.
It pointed to the remaining Third Elder and Fourth Elder.
Or, how about having the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder together?
"Insolence!!!" Blastoise leader roared angrily, his previous satisfaction with Squirtle vanishing instantly.
Unexpectedly, the child became smug after winning.
These elders have followed him for many years and are his seniors. How can they be so arrogant!
Squirtle trembled at the roar, feeling helpless, because the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder were both very difficult to defeat; the best approach was to kill them in one blow.
Among the food brought by Cocodora was an enchanted crop. She specifically instructed that eating it would greatly increase one's strength, but only allow one to use one skill at a time, after which one would immediately fall into a weakened state.
According to the other party's description, he could easily defeat the Third Elder with this move, but he had no way to defeat the Fourth Elder!
Therefore, the best solution is to have the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder go on stage together and then eliminate them all at once.
It really didn't mean any provocation...
"Wow, I didn't expect little Jenny to be so fierce, going to fight both the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder at once!"
"The Third Elder excels in defense, and the Fourth Elder excels in offense. Combining them would multiply their combat power. No matter how you look at it, this is not a wise choice. Has Little Jenny gone mad?"
The elder on the side secretly shook his head.
When it saw that Squirtle wanted to fight both the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder at once, it guessed what the other party was thinking.
Do you want to disrupt the battlefield with your high agility and use the Fourth Elder's powerful attacks to deal with the Third Elder's incredibly thick tortoise shell?
Taking advantage of the chaos is a good idea.
Unfortunately, Squirtle was unaware of the past of the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder, who were originally very good friends.
Back when they helped the leader seize territory, the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder often fought together.
If you try to get the two of them to attack each other in the middle of a chaotic battle, they'll definitely suffer.
The synergy between these two is far beyond what ordinary Pokémon can match.
After being reprimanded by the leader, Jenny shrank back and realized that he had been too hasty and had caused his father to misunderstand. He quickly apologized to the two elders.
At this moment, the Third Elder burst into laughter, his voice muffled by the weight of the tortoise shell.
"I don't care. Everyone has been young. I think it's good for young people to be a little arrogant. That's what makes them have spirit."
It turned its head, and the Fourth Elder happened to look over. They exchanged a glance and both understood each other's thoughts.
"Very well, Boss, since Squirtle wants to fight both of us at once, we might as well give it a try," the Third Elder said unhurriedly, while the Fourth Elder nodded in agreement.
This time, it was the leader who hesitated.
Actually, by now, it's basically satisfied with Squirtle's abilities and can lift its confinement.
It knows best the power of the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder working together; the current Squirtle is no match for them at all.
However, looking at the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder...
Fine, let this child suffer a bit.
Let it understand that there are always higher levels out there, and that it shouldn't be so arrogant in the future.
Seeing that the leader finally nodded, the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder steadily stepped forward, standing on the left and right, exchanging a tacit glance.
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