If we count further up, it should be Boss Sakaki who owned Mewtwo back then.
However, without mentioning the gap between the fossil pterosaur and those great gods, just talking about the difference between Xiao Hao and these big guys, it is simply a world of difference.
Moreover, although the leaders of these villain organizations are very ambitious, they all have the ability or technology to roughly control their ambitions.
And what about Xiaohao? He has nothing!
Xiao Hao was completely blinded by the power of the fossil pterosaur and became a slave to its strength. He never thought of any countermeasures at all.
Even if the people mentioned above failed, they still had the confidence to get away with it. As for being held accountable by the alliance later, that is another matter.
If one day, Xiao Hao fails to satisfy the fossil pterosaur's greed, he will become the next sacrifice of the fossil pterosaur.
It's a pity that Xiao Hao has no idea about this thing that anyone with a discerning eye can see. Couldn't you take a look when he urinated and defecated anywhere?
Xiao Hao had no idea that his Death Star was already shining above his head and the Grim Reaper's scythe was slowly raised, waiting for the right moment to fall.
Xiao Hao ran out of the city as fast as he could and quickly entered the forest, running towards the location he had marked early in the morning.
At his destination, there lived many harmless grass-type Pokémon, and their number was even a bit overwhelming.
The local Pokémon Center even has the idea of inviting trainers who want to capture Grass-type Pokémon to come, hoping to solve the problem of the infestation.
Xiao Hao chose this place because of this. It is also because of such a place that the sudden drastic decrease in the number of Pokémon will not arouse the vigilance of local people.
It can only be said that although Xiao Hao has now taken the last step, the little bit of conscience that remains in his heart is still of some use.
Of course, it can also be understood that Xiao Hao did this simply to avoid the possible punishment that might follow.
This seems to make sense when you think about it, but the author still tends to believe that no one is bad from head to toe. At least before the final stage, there are still flashes of human nature.
Even the Joker in DC was full of hope for life before he experienced that bad day.
It only takes one bad day to turn the most rational person into a madman. And that's how far the world is from me, one bad day. - The Joker
But if you ask me, what was the worst day for the Joker?
every day!
What a pity! If Xiao Hao could know how to communicate with others and reflect on himself, then he might still be saved.
Now he is in the worst "day", like a train speeding on the track with an abyss ahead.
If Xiao Hao chose to ask for help, or just made up his mind to jump out of the car, he might still have a chance of survival.
But he was still enjoying the thrill of speeding, and even felt that the speed was not fast enough, so he kept adding coal to the furnace, which was tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.
After traveling for a while, Xiao Hao arrived at his destination. The bright sunshine shone through the dark green treetops and evenly spread on a small open space in the forest.
Several Pokémon were playing and frolicking in the open space, and there were also many Grass-type Pokémon basking in the sun leisurely, enjoying the leisurely afternoon time.
Unfortunately, a demon came here through the hands of his servants, and the young lamb was about to fall into the dragon's mouth.
Listen, the bells of hell are ringing, it is noon.
Ten minutes later, Xiao Hao took the unsatisfied fossil pterosaur back into the Poké Ball, and kept promising that he would never hand over such a tribute again.
The fossil pterosaur is a dragon, and the overlord of the ancient sky. You let it eat grass, and it's good enough if it doesn't eat you in return.
This was also thanks to the fact that the pterosaur had just awakened and was not that picky about its appetite. In addition, this buffet was very filling, which barely satisfied the appetite of the pterosaur.
As Xiao Hao walked away, a tiny trumpet bud trembled and crawled out from the "mess", and only sadness and anger remained in its originally slightly naive eyes.
The reason why this trumpet bud survived was not because the fossil pterosaur did not discover it, but because it was too small and the fossil pterosaur simply did not bother to eat it.
Unfortunately, the world of Pokémon is also a world where the strong prey on the weak. No matter how angry he is, the gap in strength and race is still there.
Even if he evolved into a Venus flytrap, he would be just a larger dish in front of the fossil pterosaur.
However, remember this hatred. Although hatred has various flaws when used as power, it is still better to have the power first.
At least with the power, he could choose to stand up. Even if he was killed instantly, it was better than being enveloped by self-blame...
Gongsun Yan, who was far away on Honglian Island, had no idea that while he and Liliae were shopping, two things that were closely related to him happened in the Hoenn region and the Kanto region.
If he knew, he might feel regretful that he didn't take Xiao Hao down directly. Then perhaps such a tragedy would not have happened.
Unconsciously, Gongsun Yan seemed to have begun to hold himself to the standards of a hero.
Only a hero would think it is his own fault if he clearly has the ability to save something but ultimately fails or does not do it.
ps: I would like to inform you of something in advance. As the postgraduate entrance examination is approaching, the author feels physically and mentally exhausted. Starting from December until the end of the examination, the update of this book will be suspended for a period of time in order to concentrate on preparing for the examination. However, it is possible to update a chapter from time to time.
Chapter 239: Do you like volcanoes so much?
"Ah, a new day, feeling refreshed, praise the sun!"
Gongsun Yan stood in the courtyard wearing the same costume as a Greek god, facing the first rays of sunshine in the morning, raising his hands high and praising the sun.
As for what the same costumes as the Greek gods are, please search on Baidu yourself. It is not convenient to post pictures here. Even if I did, I would definitely be banned.
All I can say is that Greek mythology leads the world in the use of fabrics for clothing, aiming to use the least amount of fabric and produce the most colors.
I don’t know if it’s because the Alola people’s physique is not as strong as the non-white people’s, but Gongsun Yan has recovered his strength first more than once while Liliae was still sleeping in the bed.
Of course, as time goes by, in twenty years, even if the non-white people have stronger physiques, the offensive and defensive relationships should be changed. After all, girls will always have some advantages.
After praising the sun, Gongsun Yan simply started exercising in the small courtyard.
As the sun gradually rose, a lot of white mist rose from Gongsun Yan's body, shaking continuously with Gongsun Yan's movements.
By the way, I would like to remind all readers that morning exercises are just moderate. It is not suitable to do excessive exercise in the morning, especially in places with many plants.
Because plants can only respire at night and cannot carry out photosynthesis, they only produce carbon dioxide at night.
If you really want to exercise, the evening is a good choice. The oxygen concentration is very high at that time and the exercise effect is better.
"Huh~, it feels so good. Let's take a shower first, and then soak in the hot spring!"
After finishing his workout, Gongsun Yan simply threw the towel over his shoulders and headed towards the shower room.
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"Hmm~, it's dawn."
Lilia, who was awakened by the sunlight, struggled to stand up from the bed, yawning as she walked to the sliding door leading to the yard, still holding her pillow in her hands.
"Yeah, did you sleep well?" In the sunlight, Gongsun Yan greeted Liliae with a smile.
"How dare you say that? If it weren't for you last night...Ah!!! Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
After hearing Gongsun Yan's voice, Liliae rolled her eyes cutely and started complaining.
As a result, after Liliae saw Gongsun Yan's current appearance clearly, she threw the pillow in her hand away.
Gongsun Yan obviously didn't expect Liliae's reaction to be so big, and the pillow was too accurate, hitting Gongsun Yan directly on the head.
"thump!"
Gongsun Yan, who had just stood up from the hot spring, was pushed directly into the water. Fortunately, he was a good swimmer, otherwise he would have choked on the water.
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"Ahem, there's no need to react so strongly. It's just... that. It's nothing."
In front of the dining table, Gongsun Yan rubbed the back of his head which was red from being hit, and stared at Liliae with resentful eyes while eating his breakfast.
"......Humph!"
The blush on Liliae's face had not yet faded away, and the scene just now kept repeating in her mind, causing her face to become even redder.
Some things feel different when you see them at night and during the day. After all, Gongsun Yan has a good habit of turning off the lights.
"Ah, I'm dead."
Looking at Liliae's cute and innocent look, Gongsun Yan's heart stopped suddenly as if it had been hit by Cupid with a bazooka.
Who on earth said that Tsundere is outdated? My Tsundere can still fight for another hundred years! (Brutal statement)
After that, Gongsun Yan and Liliae didn't say anything, and breakfast time ended in such a strange atmosphere.
After breakfast, it was time for the battle agreed upon with Xia Bo yesterday. Gongsun Yan and Liliae tidied themselves up a bit and set off.
After the two left, a group of hotel staff ran into the room, ready to clean the room as quickly as possible and destroy all traces to avoid leaking the VIP's privacy.
However, when the staff walked into the room, they were stunned. It was not because the room was too messy, but because the room was too tidy.
Apart from the change in the position of the bedding in the corner, there are very few other signs of life.
There have been cases where VIPs left behind some strange "props", such as beads, sticks, etc., forcing them to find an excuse to mail them over.
Don't get the wrong idea, the beads are Buddhist beads pulled down by the guests, and the stick is a walking stick, it's not what you imagined.
That kind of thing will never appear in this hotel. Even if it does appear, the staff will pretend that they don't know it and find a word that can be pronounced to describe it. (laughs)
However, it must be said that compared with those VIPs in the past, the difficulty of cleaning this room has increased a lot.
After all, the previous VIPs had all spent a lot of money, so it would be more convenient to just renovate the room.
Look, several staff members are holding brand new tatami mats in their hands, ready to replace them at any time.
After what Gongsun Yan did, they definitely couldn't use such a simple and crude method, and could only take their time and do a meticulous job.
However, when the staff thought about the ages of Gongsun Yan and Liliae, they were immediately relieved. It is normal for children of this age to not have those unnecessary things.
If the same situation happens again, anyone who dares to say the word "young and ignorant" will be spat in the person's face.
Even the female staff member who carried the bedding out to dry didn't smell any strange smell from the bedding.
Well, Gongsun Yan said that separating wet and dry items and bringing a quilt of your own is a good habit, which can at least avoid social death.
Gongsun Yan obviously didn't know that after he and Liliae left, the staff had already given him the title of an honest man, otherwise he would have laughed out loud.
At this time, he and Liliae were following Xia Bo to the real battle site hidden underground in the Red Lotus Hotel.
According to Xia Bo, the fighting areas in the gym are used to deceive those ignorant trainers. If he really meets a capable trainer, he will bring the trainer here.
To be honest, when Gongsun Yan first heard this explanation, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart. After all, this also proved his strength in a side way.
But after Gongsun Yan saw the so-called real battlefield, he regretted why he was happy so early.
"No, do you like volcanoes so much? If you want to build a battle field, you have to build it in a volcano, right?"
Chapter 240: Special Battle Venue
Looking at the magma flowing around the venue, the sweat on Gongsun Yan's head evaporated before it even had time to flow down.
Magma, Gongsun Yan is not unfamiliar with this thing. After all, his Groudon is an expert in playing with magma.
But I was also commanding the battle at the edge of the lava. Even Gongsun Yan had never experienced this situation.
"Haha, how about it, it's spectacular, right? I've basically spent all the funds sent by the alliance here."
Seeing Gongsun Yan's inexperienced look, Xia Bo's vanity was greatly satisfied. He introduced him to everyone like a child showing off his favorite figurine.
"Haha, at least it proves that the alliance's funding was not wasted..."
Gongsun Yan looked at Xia Bo's smug expression and forced a smile, but he was still complaining in his heart.
Where is Xia Bo's unique battle site hidden? Coincidentally, it is under the public hot spring.
Moreover, the style of the battlefield was exactly the same as last year's. Eight thick iron chains were nailed on the surrounding rock walls, fixing the entire battlefield in mid-air.
Around and directly below the battlefield, there was hot magma flowing continuously, and a strong smell of sulfur filled the entire battlefield.
Although Honglian Island is a volcanic island and there is a faint smell of sulfur all over the island, the smell here is so pungent that it hurts the eyes.
"I'm not saying anything, you hollowed out the bottom of the hot spring and led out the magma, but have you ever thought about how the guests would escape if something unexpected happened?"
This question had been in Gongsun Yan's mind for a long time. Now that he finally got the chance, he asked directly.
"Don't worry. After the lesson from Xiaozhi a year ago, I have carefully designed a plan that will evacuate all the guests within a minute!"
Xia Bo proudly introduced his carefully designed escape plan to Gongsun Yan and Liliae, which made the two of them frown.
"No, instead of designing an escape plan for the guests, shouldn't we design some pipes to avoid this kind of situation as much as possible?"
Gongsun Yan flipped through the detailed escape manual in his hand. All guests staying in this hotel... oh, the gym will be given a copy.
"...It seems to make sense, right?"
After hearing what Gongsun Yan said, Xia Bo paused for a moment as if a tape was stuck. Then he looked as if he had suddenly realized something and even clenched his right fist and knocked the palm of his left hand.
"......Think about this kind of thing in advance! Isn't this something that should be considered at the beginning of the design?!!!"
