Pokémon Bounty Hunter

A three-dimensional map of the distribution of muscle tissue in the human body appeared on the computer screen, and with the stimulation of Lulu's mental power, the cells were more active, so that the calculated data was more accurate.

Cell Activity: 1.13!

Muscle Strength: 3.12!

Compared to three hours ago, cell activity increased by 0.01 and muscle strength increased by 0.02. This level of improvement used to take about two months of intense training to achieve.

Now, in just three hours, you can get the effect of two months of high-intensity workout.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

Hisoka held this colorful orb and admired it again and again. At first, he thought it was just a magical prop that had never been discovered before, but he didn't expect it to affect the human body.

The energy radiation emitted by the Colorful Orb is also of great benefit to the human body, and it is not impossible for Hisoka to wake up and become a superman when he has been living with him for a long time.

Hisoka can now come to this conclusion: this black iron-armored tyrannosaurus can grow so big, but the body proportions are not deformed, and it is absolutely inseparable from the energy radiation ~ of the colorful orb.

The energy radiation of the orb can have a greater effect on Pokémon than humans.

Curiosity was completely seduced/piqued, and at no time did Hisoka have the urgency he has now. He was desperate to know all the information about the Seven-Colored Orb, and if there was any lucky person in the human world who had ever received it.

Why had he never heard of it before, nor had he seen anything like it in the Encyclopedia of Magical Props?

With this impatient curiosity, Hisoka sighed and lay down on the cushion. With his hands behind his head and looking up at the starry sky, human beings are so small, how many incredible things or things are there in this world, this universe.

Someday, he's going to go through the whole world...... Explore the ancient ruins of Sowan, see the primeval oceans of millions of years ago, and the legendary meteorite continent, and more.

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The wailing of the Ironclad Tyrannosaurus reverberated through the depths of the forest for almost a night. From the roar at the beginning to the sorrow of the twilight, the Ironclad Tyrannosaurus's mental journey made Hisoka, the culprit, feel a little embarrassed.

It's still impossible to return it!

Sisoka thought as he stood high on the cliff, and took out his binoculars to observe the movements of the ironclad tyrannosaurus.

The ironclad tyrannosaurus returned to the beach at dusk, and it was gone, and the cave where it grew up was gone. There are no relatives and no partners, and there are other Pokémon on the island in addition to some BOBO.

A morning sun rises slowly at the farthest end of the sea level, and the warm sea breeze begins to blow on the beach and coconut groves.

At this moment, the ironclad tyrannosaurus felt boundless loneliness. It has always lived alone, I don't know who my parents are, and from the moment it came out of the egg, it has been eating, sleeping/sleeping alone, and now it doesn't even have the baby that has been with it......

"No!" thought about it, and the ironclad tyrannosaurus healed, and gradually a teardrop the size of a pea flowed out of its eye socket and fell on the beach.

"This big guy actually cried. "

Hisoka, who had been observing the movements of the ironclad tyrannosaurus with a telescope, was stunned by this scene, he was not mistaken, a giant ironclad tyrannosaurus with a height of more than four meters actually cried sadly on the beach, this style of painting simply made people's scalp tingle.

Pokémon is indeed a highly intelligent creature and has a wealth of emotions that are no less than humans. But in the afternoon before, this giant iron-armored tyrannosaurus still looked like it was about to destroy the world, and now in the twilight of the morning, it is more like a poor child who has lost his precious toy and is crying sadly.

"This big guy looks so pathetic. Lulu used her telekinesis to float to Sisoka's side, then sat on his shoulder, and said telepathically, "We stole the big guy's treasure, isn't it a little wrong?"

"Ahem~" Hisoka embarrassedly put down the binoculars in his hand, hugged Lulu off his shoulder, stared into her eyes and said seriously: "It's not stealing, just like we did in Tokiwa Forest before, we found a treasure and went in and found it." That's it, got it?"

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"Lulu understood!"

The little girl said this, but she rolled her eyes silently in her heart, she is not a child anymore, Xisoo is really, and she still uses this excuse to deal with her.

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The ironclad tyrannosaurus felt its stomach growl as it cried, and it was hungry again. Yesterday, because the baby disappeared, it was very angry, and then it lost its mind and used its skills to destroy everywhere, consuming a lot of energy and physical strength.

The baby is gone, and it can't be found again. But hunger is a matter of urgency, so let's fill our stomachs first.

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The simple and immature mind of the ironclad tyrannosaurus immediately put aside its previous frustration, got up from the beach, and strode towards the ocean with heavy steps.

It's still the same as yesterday's fishing method, the ironclad tyrannosaurus still uses its huge tail to hit the sea, and then uses the skill of the steel tail to strengthen the tail, so that the tail and the sea water collide violently to produce a shock wave to stun those swimming fish on the bottom of the sea.

But it's a pity that after yesterday's predation, the fish and shrimp in this sea area have long been dead and running. It's only been a long time since this big guy came to this place to fish again. The key is that its head is still very iron, so it nailed this place and did not move.

In fact, this is still to blame Siso, in the past, the iron-armored tyrannosaurus would sleep for four or five days after eating once in this sea area, and with the buffer period of this time, the fish on the bottom of the sea will come back to fill this place and wait for the next predation of the iron-armored tyrannosaurus.

This was the case for several years, until the arrival of Hisoka, an uninvited guest, broke the simple cycle.

But the ironclad tyrannosaurus didn't understand, and it still waved its tail and kept hitting the seawater. Until I was tired and panting, there were still not many fish and shrimp floating on the sea.

Stuffing the only remaining fish and shrimp on the sea into its mouth bit by bit, the ironclad tyrannosaurus felt even hungrier, and the rough fishing methods before consumed some of its physical strength, but the harvest was not enough to make up for nine. _

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