Elf: I rely on the background of Pokémon to make a living

In the quiet morning light, the first ray of dawn has not yet arrived.

Instead, the top of the sky turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the moisture in the air soared upward at an unreasonable speed.

The sound of furious thunder exploded in the distance, like the roar of an ultra-ancient ferocious beast, directly awakening many people who were still sleeping soundly.

Immediately afterwards, the shrill siren sounded, startling the citizens of Modu who were in a daze and did not want to open their eyes.

After a while, the citizens of Magic City, who understood why the alarm was sounded, screamed in terror and rushed onto the streets with their families to start a great escape!

The tsunami, which is enough to destroy the magic capital, will arrive here in a while!

The whole city suddenly fell into a panic.

Trainers with flying Pokémon released their Pokémon one after another, ignoring the city's air ban and just wanted to escape from the city as quickly as possible.

At the same time, the official trainers and civil servants of the Shenzhou Alliance immediately launched the highest level of emergency response.

Weak people were spread out on the streets and in the air to try to maintain order in the evacuation.

People with strength above the gym level gathered in an open space and started a brief mobilization meeting.

The current situation counts every second. The leader did not say a lot of empty words, but said bluntly: "Join this action, you may die."

"Those who don't want to die, just leave. Only this time you won't be treated as deserters."

After waiting for a moment, seeing that the hundreds of people in front of him still had firm eyes and showed no sign of wavering, he briefly introduced the current situation: "You all know about the tsunami, so I won't explain it further."

"There is only one goal for this mission, to stop the natural disaster as much as possible and delay its progress before the guardian beast arrives."

The leader's voice was full of desperate determination. Under a natural disaster of this magnitude, there was really only a limit to what gym-level Pokémon could do.

"Currently stationed at the Heavenly King level trainer in Shanghai, Chu Ya, the Ghost King among the Four Heavenly Kings, is already on the front line, trying his best to delay the pace of the tsunami."

Only kings, champions and even masters and legendary Pokémon can play a role in facing natural disasters.

In other words, this operation is a one-way ticket.

Gone forever.

"That's all I have to say, I wish you all good luck!"

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Not long ago, when Su Hao dialed Su Qing's phone number, an inhumane massacre on an island off the coast of Shanghai had just ended.

The once prosperous island was in ruins, and the entire island was stained with the blood of humans and Pokémon.

The white-haired old man leaned against the broken wall, his eyes widened, staring at the man in front of him with resentment.

Beside the old man was the body of a middle-aged man who had lost his temperature.

If Su Hao were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that the dead middle-aged man was Chi Ze, the owner of the Flying Wing Gym who gave him the silver feather.

Chi Ze's body showed a tattered appearance, and it could be seen how inhuman he had been treated before his death.

Chi Ze is just an ordinary gymnasium-level trainer, and he can't last long in the face of a man with a king-level combat power.

The old man's lips trembled, and his eyes seemed as if he wanted to eat the man in front of him. He said angrily: "You devil! A scum in human skin! You will not die well!"

Opposite the old man was a man wearing a light blue robe, with a few strands of mid-length blue hair peeking out of his hood.

His sea-like blue pupils were flickering madness, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a casual tone: "Before you die, old man, let me give you another piece of good news. I'm dead~"

The elderly leader of the Lugia sect, the old man, had his pupils constricted, and in his eyes the man seemed to turn into a monster with teeth and claws.

After a while, he trembled and said, "There are still your parents, elders, brothers and sisters in there!"

Although the four factions of the Sea People are at odds with each other, there is no other conflict except for issues of stance.

The old man now feels a little bit sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Why did the man who once loved the sea and was known as a once-in-a-century genius among the people of the sea become like this?

Fortunately, Chi Ze didn't reveal the whereabouts of Silver Feather before he died.

Otherwise, it would be hard for him to imagine the crazy things Chi Lang could do if he got the silver feather.

"So what? After they reprimanded me for my ideal of [the sea covering the entire planet], I have no relatives."

Chi Lang...or it would be more appropriate to call him Sea King, and took out an indigo blue orb that shone with a faint blue light from his bosom.

He laughed maniacally: "Look, they are all lying to me! The props that can touch the creator of the sea are obviously in the clan, but because of a little favor from the alliance, they choose to seal it!"

"Old man, be honored!"

"After you die, there will be a magic city not far away to bury you with you!"

As soon as Chi Lang finished speaking, an extremely magnificent blue light wave spread out with him holding the indigo orb as the center.

The old man pointed at Chi Lang tremblingly, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

The next moment, raindrops fell on the old man's fingertips, and a broad tsunami with an initial size of thirty or forty meters high took shape in the blink of an eye.

It was as if the roar of an ancient ferocious beast exploded in the orb, and the crashing thunder reflected the old man's desperate face.

"You...beast."

A moment later, the old man's eyes were wide open, his right hand fell weakly, and Chi Lang was so angry that he died.

Chi Lang clicked his tongue without any burden, staring at the indigo blue orb in his hand and regretfully said: "The surface energy that has been accumulated for countless years has just been used up. I'm afraid I can't do this kind of thing before I find Gaioka gone."

"Are you right, Ghost King Chuya?"

Chi Lang turned sideways slightly, looking at the beautiful woman who arrived here with a smile on his face.

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water fleet.