Elves: My Fantasy World

Chapter 946 Self-Destructing Fighter!



Chapter 946 Self-Destructing Fighter!

Jing'an is a Flying-type Elite Four Trainer in the East and West Sliga regions, and like Yi Lei, he is also a Gym Leader in one of the cities in the region.

He was full of... full of, uh, full of what?

It seems there's nothing particularly interesting about it, just endless blandness, blandness... and more blandness.

He is an ordinary office worker, living a nine-to-five life every day, and his mood doesn't change much. He only feels regret when challengers come to him for dojo challenges... because he has to work overtime again, and his rare rest time will be shortened again.

Because of his overly easygoing personality, even when he was put on the throne, he did not shirk his responsibilities, but simply took on the burden and worked hard every day.

He keeps saying, "Please report any problems to the alliance," but if that were really effective, why doesn't he report them himself?

Sometimes, when you say you don't care, it actually means you're out of options.

Jing'an was at a loss for what to do about this arrangement.

I'm middle-aged now, and still all alone. I'm constantly busy with work, and even my leisure time is spent working overtime.

Such a life would drive anyone crazy, right? But Jing An persevered, and his strength continued to improve, making him the number one king after the champion.

However, he was still unaware of his own limitations, thinking that he was just an ordinary office worker.

Even now, this remains true.

He recalled his Pokémon with composure, placed the Poké Ball against his chest and silently recited something before raising his lifeless eyes to look at his opponent.

"I was thinking about leaving get off work while I was playing the game... This was my negligence, and I apologize to you for not respecting me."

"Next, I will give it my all."

Jing An took a deep breath, straightened his tie, and took out the next Poké Ball—at the same time, his aura had undergone a dramatic transformation!

Upon hearing this, Shen Yu's eyes lit up.

Could it be that this middle-aged office worker in the world has the fighting spirit of a trainer?!

The Starhawk is his next elf.

Like a handsome elf with slanted bangs soaring through the air, its sharp eagle eyes, like a sniper scope, locked onto the square rocks below...

Shen Yu's expression was somewhat subtle—the rock below, although its attributes and base stats distribution are quite similar to a Staraptor, Jing An's Staraptor... might be used in that kind of fighting style?

"Bu lou!"

What is this stuff?

As Muke Eagle pondered, the stones in front of him suddenly scattered all over the ground... and then, pieced themselves back together and stood up?!

What the hell? !

Each stone on the stone can be seen as an individual living entity, but it is the combination of these living entities that constitutes the enormous body of the stone.

The Hawk-Eagle could even see what looked like moving eyes beneath the stones of that stone wall-like elf!

There wasn't just one... but countless of them, and each one was moving!

The eagle felt goosebumps all over its body and could only flap its wings to forcefully dispel the terror in its heart.

Huh? You're kidding, right? Isn't intimidation my forte? Why, why... am I trembling all over when I see this thing?

Seeing that it was another Pokémon that Jing'an wasn't entirely familiar with, he could tell it was probably a Rock-type...

That would be easy.

"Close combat!"

Such a massive body must be incredibly cumbersome, so...

"Bu lou!"

"Whoosh-bang!"

Jing'an's heart skipped a beat.

The Mk Eagle shook its slightly dizzy head, looking at the rocky body in front of it that had been dented by the impact.

This...this isn't right, is it? This hardness?

But the piled-up rocks, which had already been attacked first, were furious. The little eyes hidden under those rocks turned red one by one, emitting a chilling color like warning lights!

"Purr~"

The Mk Eagle instinctively tried to get away, but was surrounded by layers of rocks that condensed in the air!

Jing An's expression remained unchanged, as if the Mk Eagles were not at a disadvantage at all.

"Close combat."

The panicked Muke Eagle instantly calmed down upon hearing the sound, the panic in its eyes gradually disappeared, and it charged forward!

"Whoosh-bang!"

With a loud bang, this time, another deep dent was left on the body of the stone piled up!

The red light in Lei Leishi's eyes grew brighter and brighter, even making the protective shield at the edge of the field appear somewhat red... but Jing An did not stop giving instructions!

"Close combat."

"Close combat."

"Close combat is still the way to go."

One after another, dents appeared on the body of the stone, while the light around the Starhawk that reduced both defenses never stopped!

But Jing'an understood that with the speed of this rock-building creature, it was impossible to hit the Starhawk with a normal move!

"Build a stone wall! Wide-area defense!"

A layer of light shield collided with the Starhawk, producing a muffled sound, but the Starhawk's attacks continued relentlessly!

Kachia's complexion was already quite pale. Even a stone mage couldn't withstand so many close-quarters attacks in a row!

"Close combat!"

"Bu lou!"

The Mk Eagle's fighting spirit was awakened; feathers fell one by one, yet it still charged fearlessly toward the pile of stones!

"boom!"

The Stone was still angry, but its slow speed meant that each movement of its own left two or three holes in its body, which was making it very irritable and uncomfortable.

Kachia pursed her lips, but caught a glimpse of a shadow in the corner out of the corner of her eye—

sun?

The blazing sun in the sky was like a bright sunny day for the elves... giving Kachia a sudden inspiration!

"Stack up stones! Sandstorm!"

More than 150 small creatures trembled at the same time, and an invisible wave appeared in the air, and in the blink of an eye, sand and dust rose everywhere!

The Mk Eagle's operations were finally affected; the sandstorm blinded them, and their vision, which had previously allowed them to lock onto their targets, was now impaired by the weather.

"Close combat."

Jing An did not intend to use a second move.

If even close-range attacks can only leave a small dent on this Pokémon, then there's probably no point in trying other moves.

So, assuming the opponent can't hit you, you just need to knock them down before the sandstorm knocks down the Hawk!

Yes, it's very simple, and the commands you need to give are also effortless.

"Continue the close combat!"

Knowing he could no longer see his opponent, the Hawk simply closed his eyes.

Sprint! Sprint!

"Build a wall of stones, an iron barrier!"

A flash of silver light disappeared in the sandstorm, followed by two or three muffled thuds.

This battle is no longer a clash of techniques, but a contest of wills.

Each round, Kakiya would shout "Iron Wall"—until eight or nine more muffled thuds were heard, after which the silver light never appeared again.

The sandstorm had vanished, leaving only the Mk Eagle lying panting on the scattered stones.

Suicide attack, a great victory!

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