vncnus Chapter 620 One-Punch Man
Chapter 620 One-Punch Man
Moles was indeed getting old; it took him this long to realize, "Mighty Crocodile!"
Wearing a bear, she frowned and looked down at her bear paw.
Has she been eating too much lately, causing her fist strength to weaken?
The powerful crocodile was punched by her but was still able to stand up, making the bear feel that he had lost his composure.
However, as Merus, Feraligatr is the second strongest Pokémon after Empoleon.
He was punched by a bear wearing a suit and almost couldn't get up from the ground.
Is that correct?
Back in the day, Morse was an old rival of the Ghost King who was defeated by Cynthia.
Watching the Ghost King get defeated by Cynthia on TV didn't seem like a big deal.
Facing Li Shuwen today, Morse finally realized what it meant to have the younger generation surpass the older, while the older generation dies on the sandbar.
The crocodile roared as it rose to its feet, and a surge of blue light suddenly burst forth from its body, as if the ocean tide were engulfing it.
Water gushed forth from beneath the giant crocodile's feet, its momentum steadily increasing.
"Torrent ability—activated!" The commentator's voice almost cracked. "With its stamina at its limit, Feraligatr's Water-type power will be unleashed to its fullest extent! Could the tide be turning?"
Morse clenched his fist, a flame of counterattack burning in his eyes. "Mighty Crocodile, let's show our opponent our perseverance—Water Crack!"
The Mighty Crocodile let out a deafening roar, and the surging blue light frantically merged with the last of its power squeezed out of its body.
A torrent of water suddenly appeared out of nowhere, no longer a gentle column of water, but transformed into countless fiercely rotating, sharp-edged, azure high-pressure water blades that wrapped around his arms and body.
The powerful crocodile charged fiercely towards the bear with the force of splitting mountains and shattering rocks.
Wherever it passed, the ground was plowed with deep furrows by the scattered water blades. Its ferocity seemed to be able to cut the opponent and the earth to pieces!
Li Shuwen remained calm and simply said, "Wearing a bear, True Qi Fist."
A faint golden glint flashed in the bear's eyes—the previous exchange was merely a warm-up; now it was time to get serious.
The bear-clad figure clenched his right fist, and a dazzling white aura, as bright as the rising sun, rapidly gathered, causing the surrounding air to distort and hum due to the high temperature.
The next second, the ground beneath the bear's feet collapsed with a deafening roar, and the figure tore a white trail of air in the sonic boom.
Fist and wave collide head-on—
There was no stalemate, no explosions, only a blinding white light piercing through the water.
The torrent covering the crocodile exploded like brittle glass, and the crocodile's massive body was blasted off the ground by an incomprehensible force.
It flew back at an even faster speed than when it came, tracing a long parabola in the air before crashing heavily onto the field in front of Morse.
It smashed a big crater, and dust flew everywhere.
He remained motionless, completely unconscious.
The commentator opened his mouth wide, his prepared impassioned lines stuck in his throat.
Moles' eyes widened, his fingers trembling slightly.
That was a powerful crocodile in the turbulent waters... and it couldn't even withstand a single blow?
He gritted his teeth, recalled Feraligatr, and threw out another Poké Ball: "Starmie, use Psychic to lock onto Ursaring!"
The moment the gem starfish appeared, the central ruby burst forth with dazzling red light. Powerful psychic energy, like an invisible giant hand, seized the space around the bear-wearing creature, causing the ground debris to float in the air and the air to solidify like gel.
"Wearing a bear," Li Shuwen's voice remained steady, "DD Gold Hook Arm."
With a low growl, the bear's arms suddenly burst forth with jet-black light, and its body began to spin rapidly.
The psychic field was forcibly twisted into a vortex, and the bear-like creature transformed into a dark tornado that tore everything apart, hurtling towards the gem starfish at terrifying speed.
The gem starfish tried to resist with its mental power, but the moment it came into contact with the storm, its body was swept into it.
With a screeching sound, the gem starfish was slammed to the ground like a falling leaf, its luster completely dimmed, leaving only intermittent, weak red dots flickering faintly.
"Beep... Beep..."
Moles took a half step back, his face drained of color.
A strong mental focus... and it was broken through so brutally?
He suppressed his turbulent emotions and sent Golduck to continue the battle: "Golduck, use Immobilize! Lock down Bear's movements!"
Moles didn't believe it. After several matches, he realized that wearing the bear armor hadn't taken any damage at all!
Golduck's eyes flashed with blue light, which entered Bear's body.
The bear-wearing figure froze instantly, as if encased in invisible amber.
This time, the bear didn't feel any external pressure, but rather felt that some kind of "channel" that transmitted commands from inside its body was abruptly cut off and blocked.
When you want to throw a punch, the nerve signals can't reach your muscles; when you want to move, your feet feel like they're nailed to the spot.
This is a motion-freezing technique that directly seals off the opponent's ability to move!
The bear costume was frozen in a somewhat comical pose, with only its eyes able to move.
"We did it!" Morse clenched his fist.
But Li Shuwen smiled gently at this moment: "After you break free from the bear costume, I'll treat you to a honeycomb cake made with triple honey."
The moment the words left his mouth, Morse saw the round eyes of the frozen bear suddenly light up!
That light was more dazzling than the ruby on Golduck's forehead, filled with unprecedented desire and drive, and a kind of almost fanatical obsession.
"Eeeeeeeee!!!!"
Pink energy bursts erupted from the bear's entire body.
"Pop!" A soft sound, like a bubble bursting.
The blue light of the immobilization spell was forcibly ruptured from the inside by the bear wearing the costume.
The figure wearing the bear costume suddenly blurred and disappeared from the spot.
Amidst the surging air currents, she stood before Golduck like a demon god descending, her shadow completely enveloping the other.
Morse exclaimed in horror, "Impossible—Goldfish, get out of the way..."
A million-ton punch has already arrived.
The force of the punch rendered Golduck immobile, and he could only watch helplessly as the bear paw, carrying destructive power, rapidly enlarged in his field of vision.
"Bang!!"
The Golduck crashed to the sidelines like a broken doll, kicking up a cloud of dust, and then fell silent.
The dust slowly drifted away.
Moles stood there, stunned, and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
"Master, we will always support you!"
Hearing his apprentice's shout, a light rekindled in Morse's eyes.
Yes, he also has a dojo!
And disciples!
He can't fall here!
Morse took out a Poké Ball. "Slowpoke, please!"
"Slowpoke, activate Trick Room!" Morse shouted.
The Slowpoke's eyes glowed with an eerie purple light, and a distorted ripple spread out from its body.
In the blink of an eye, countless translucent purple cubes appeared out of thin air, quickly piecing together and expanding to form a huge cube that covered most of the area.
Within this area, the Slowpoke's movements suddenly became fluid and swift, its body leaving a blurry afterimage.
On the other side, the bear seemed to be stuck in an invisible swamp, its every move becoming sluggish and slow, even the trajectory of its punches was clearly discernible.
Morse clenched his fist: "Slowpoke, use psychic powers to completely suppress it!"
Slowpoke's eyes blazed with blue light, and its superpowers surged towards Bearpick like a tidal wave.
The air vibrated with a buzzing sound under the impact, and the bear's body was constantly pushed and compressed by an invisible force, with shallow marks even worn down on the soles of its feet.
Morse couldn't help but take a half step forward, his voice filled with long-suppressed excitement, "In the Trick Space, the advantage of speed is completely reversed."
"We will win!"