There are only two to three hundred Pokémon in an area with a viewing angle of less than 180 degrees and a limited distance. So how many are there in the entire nearby jungle combined?
Thousands of them?
Or tens of thousands?
"The point is...there seems to be something wrong with these Pokémon."
Qingliu's eyes fell on each picture book information.
[Race] Big-toothed civet, Kodak duck, swimming ring weasel, mimosa, small fist stone, hunting swallowtail butterfly, shellless nudibranch, dark crow, snow monster, little fire horse, fire Eevee, duck-billed baby...
“Water type, grass type, rock type, insect type, evil + flying, there are also many ice and fire types.
"Even two Pokémon, one living in a volcano crater and the other gathering on a snow-capped mountain, and living in completely different places like a duck-billed baby and a snow monster, appeared together at the same time..."
This phenomenon that should not exist in theory was clearly happening in front of his eyes at this moment, and Qingliu couldn't help but once again doubted where this place was.
What is Lugia's purpose in bringing him here? Is there any connection between the two...
Having completed two summonses, Qingliu, who currently has enough free time, fell into deep thought.
"Is it a primitive jungle that has a climate very close to the ancient Sinnoh region, or is this a place where humans study Pokémon?"
Aoyagi quickly rejected the idea.
The most complete place to preserve the original climate in the Sinnoh region should be near Tianguan Mountain, but Tianguan Mountain is in the center of Sinnoh, and the sea breeze blows here from time to time, so it can basically be ruled out.
As for the latter, if there were really some black-hearted guys doing illegal research on Pokémon here, there was no need for Lugia to send itself here. I'm afraid it would have taken care of it by itself.
After all, judging from the previous brief contact, the other party's intelligence has exceeded the normal level.
If both guesses are wrong, then there is only the last possibility left.
Qingliu remembered that it seemed that every region had an authoritative research institute responsible for storing and taking care of Pokémon that trainers could not take care of in time after they had collected them.
And because the trainers in each region have accumulated over many years, there are many active trainers. In order to facilitate the Pokémon of various attributes to adapt to the new environment, the sites of each regional research institute will be planned to be very large.
If he remembered correctly, Dr. Oak's Oak Research Institute in the Kanto region simply turned several hills into back gardens and used them to house Pokémon sent by trainers.
The research institute in the Sinnoh region seems to be headed by Dr. Yamanashi.
So, could this be the Yamanashi Research Institute in Masa Town?
If so, what did Lugia do by sending him here?
Meet Dr. Yamanashi?
"In my impression, Dr. Yamanashi and Dr. Oki have a good relationship. They also mentioned that they once conducted systematic research on Pokémon together in Kanto. Lugia, the legendary Pokémon, must also be among the research subjects. With the The sincerity of these two people towards Pokémon means that there is a possibility that Lugia has contact and acquaintance with these two people..."
Qingliu breathed out softly.
If this is the case, he has been waiting here for so long without any news, so he will have no choice but to take the initiative.
"Barumon, let's stop trying the moves for the time being. Greymon enters the normal state and follows me. Blue-eyed White Dragon flies into the clouds. If you find anything happening, report it to me in time."
After simply assigning tasks, everyone started taking action.
Balmon looked at Greymon, whose height suddenly changed from more than six meters to only half a head taller than him, with curiosity in his eyes.
Greymon, on the other hand, lowered its head and stared at the shaking ground. After a long silence, it looked in the direction of the noisy and dense footsteps.
"Qingliu, do you want to catch two like last time and ask what happened?"
Qingliu shook his head: "The situation this time is different from last time. There are too many of them. It is probably very difficult..."
Even without the panel, Greymon at this moment could clearly feel that the number of running Pokémon was, as Aoyagi said, a bit too high.
It was completely different from the one I met last time on the outskirts of Binhai City.
And it's not just the number, but also the status of these Pokémon.
In the dense blue panel illustrations in Aoyagi's field of vision, almost every one has several very similar blue characters on the status bar.
【Race】Big-toothed raccoon
[State] Violent, angry
…
【Race】Dark Crow
【State】manic
…
【Race】Hunting swallowtail butterfly
[Status] Eyes bloodshot and extremely angry
…
Under the charge of this group of Pokémon who were obviously not in the right atmosphere, the ground began to tremble continuously, the surrounding trees were shaking, the bushes were swaying with a "rustling" sound, and streams of smoke were blown from the ground into the air. , and are rushing towards their current location.
boom!
Bang! !
Boom! ! !
The sounds of energy explosions sounded one after another.
Everything that blocks the road, trees, boulders, whatever they are, will be attacked by various attacks in an instant and submerged in the tide of beasts.
And as the distance gets closer, their number and the noise they make are getting bigger and bigger. Qingliu looks at the dense information in the illustrated book, and already feels that the number at this moment is almost in the thousands.
Not to mention a thousand people, even a thousand cockroaches or a thousand Southern rats rushing towards you with crazy roars at the same time, such a scene is enough to make people frightened.
Compared to cockroaches and rats, they are larger Pokémon with terrifying power.
Just charging together, this force has reached a terrifying level, let alone attacking indiscriminately without distinguishing between friend and foe.
With such a movement and such a scale, unless they are all regarded as enemies and sent flying, it is very difficult to stop them without much harm to them. Even the current Greymons may not be able to do this with confidence. .
Moreover, their movement trajectories are too confusing, and the area they cover is too large. If you go in to catch Pokémon in the corners, you will be submerged by them accidentally.
Greymon may not have any big problems, but he is afraid that for some unknown reason, this group of Pokémon have lost their minds and can't dream of being random. Greymon takes the initiative to attack, and in the end he is accidentally killed by those on Greymon's body. The spike was accidentally killed.
In that case, the scene would be a bit too bloody, and for a timid little guy like Balumon, it would most likely leave a psychological shadow.
Thinking of this, Qingliu's eyes slowly turned to Balumon, a faint smile appeared on his face.
"To be honest, I didn't expect that you would have a chance to show off so soon."
Since violence doesn't work, then we have to use a gentler method, such as... soft violence.
…
Rumble, rumble!
The ground was shaking wildly, thousands of eyes were red, and the Pokémon with no sense of intelligence sprinted like crazy as if they didn't know the pain and fatigue.
No matter whether they were dead or living things, they were either smashed or knocked away, and everything that appeared in front of them was pushed past.
kill! kill! kill!
At this moment, there is only one thing left in their minds!
boom!
Another explosion sounded.
A towering tree with a diameter of nearly two meters was cut in half by hundreds of attacks. The remaining energy exploded in the tide of beasts. The nearby Pokémon that had no consciousness of dodge were instantly injured and collapsed to the ground.
But even though they were severely injured, they seemed to feel no pain. They stood up mechanically and tried to continue charging. However, their movements were affected before they could stand up. In an instant, they were knocked over by everyone who came after them. On the ground.
But even so, they didn't scream or howl, their bodies were submerged in the tide of beasts silently, and they were trampled by the Pokémon behind them.
Keep rushing forward, keep attacking, keep getting injured, keep falling...
The same thing keeps happening to these Pokémon who exude a terrifying and vicious aura.
But they themselves never reacted at all normally, just like puppets on strings, repeating everything mechanically.
Until everything in front of you is destroyed and you are about to reach a clearing.
Suddenly a burst of dust blew in the sky.
There was a burst of dust with two completely different colors.
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ps: There is another update, which is being written.
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There is one more update, still writing.
(End of chapter)
