Pokemon: You Are Taking The College Entrance Examination, Have You Become An Elite?

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An Aipom was riding on the neck of a member of the Pokémon Bureau wearing a black uniform, and the guns in their hands kept flashing.

"Damn it, why do these Pokémon Bureau dogs have such sharp noses?"

The monster, which was skinny and almost inhuman, was running away quickly in an abandoned mine. Its body made of Pokémon bodies was full of bullet holes.

After so many years of Pokémon coming, the people in the Pokémon Bureau have accumulated a lot of experience. They consciously surrounded and outflanked this guy, and finally forced this guy into this hunting ground that had been prepared for a long time.

"I'm going to get rid of that guy. You guys, please be vigilant and search for his accomplices carefully!"

Wearing a body armor, the director of the Pokémon Bureau of Camp City stood above Gyarados and carefully gave instructions to the members of the Pokémon Bureau in the control room through the intercom.

He didn't believe that these two people were the only ones in Yingshi. If they were really that stupid, they wouldn't be alive now.

After speaking, he squatted down and patted Gyarados's dragon head gently.

"Use Whirlpool to cover that building and force him out!"

Gyarados let out a low roar in response, and a huge stream of water appeared out of thin air, swirling around the building where the Pokémon's transformed humans were hiding. The rapidly rotating water flow easily cut through the reinforced concrete like a high-pressure water jet.

It was obviously just a control skill with 35 points of power, but in the hands of Gyarados, it turned into something magical.

Not long after, the door of the building was pushed open, and the Cyborg escaped from it in a panic, looking fiercely at the huge Gyarados and a group of people from the Pokémon Bureau who were constantly suppressing the fire with firearms.

Firearms have not been eliminated here, but have become a weapon used by low-level trainers to sneak attack and kill high-level trainers.

After all, trainers are also human beings and cannot be used as hard-resistant heat-resistant weapons like Pokémon. It is because of this that Pokémon can sew Pokémon bodies to human bodies and isolate itself from Pokémon. This is why the organization is so rampant.

"Golduck, Hydro Pump after the Rain Dance!"

He threw another Poké Ball, and a Cianwood-colored duck jumped out of the Poké Ball.

After Golduck appeared, he immediately began to dance a strange dance, and suddenly, a hazy drizzle fell.

At the same time, Golduck let out a moan of pleasure, as if the shackles wrapped around his body were being released.

His Golduck has the hidden ability to swim freely.

"You must fight to the death with me!"

Seeing that he had no intention of stopping, the Cyborg went completely Rage. His speed, which had been strengthened to the limit, exploded, and his blade arm slashed towards the director's head.

He is not the Rival of the Director’s gym-level Pokémon, but he is not the Rival of the Director, an ordinary person!

But the director didn't panic at all. He still stood on top of Gyarados, looking at him with a trace of mockery in his eyes.

"No, it's a scam!"

Suddenly, an ominous premonition arose in the reformer's heart. He was about to pull away and escape, but a huge force suddenly came from behind his head.

Accompanied by Jie Jie Jie's strange smile, Haunter's figure gradually became solid, and two huge claws pressed his head tightly, pressing him to the ground.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what kind of charade are they playing?

Before arriving, Haunter had turned into a thin layer of black gas and enveloped the director.

This is also one of the countermeasures that trainers take to prevent being caught by firearms. They tame a Pokémon that can hide around the body to protect themselves at any time.

"Tell me your accomplices and the purpose of coming to Yingshi."

The director knelt down and spoke coldly above his head.

"Bah! Why, you can let me go if I tell you?"

Spitting out a mouthful of sandy spit, the Cyborg turned his head so that he could breathe, with a mocking smile on his face.

"No, but I can make the decision privately and give you a happy time."

After hearing the director's words, the Cyborg thought for a moment, and finally sighed, preparing to tell him about the Silver Crown.

He can't survive now, so it would be nice if he could die well.

But before he could speak, a person from the Pokémon Bureau behind the director suddenly stepped forward, and Black's light lit up on his fingertips.

The light penetrated his head, and in an instant, the modified man's head exploded like a watermelon under Haunter's claws.

"Who are you!"

The director suddenly backed away and looked at the member of the Pokémon Bureau warily. He knew that person, his name was Xiao Wang, a young man who was usually very diligent.

But now it is obvious that something is wrong with this little king!

"Hey, friend, I don't want to kill him, but I can't help it. Who makes him talk laxly?"

Xiao Wang chuckled, and his body was in a trance like an old TV set. Then what appeared in front of everyone turned into a man with a layer of black short hair growing all over his body.

The moment he saw him, the director sighed helplessly.

Even though he had some awareness in his heart, he still felt numb when he saw this quasi-Elite of Pokémon skills standing in front of him.

No one knew the name of the man in front of him. They only knew that his code name was Huan Hu. He found the body of an Elite-level Zoroark that died of old age in a secret realm, and transplanted the Zoroark's organs into his body, allowing him to Able to exert quasi-Elite level power.

"Friend, how about letting us go? I believe you don't want a quasi-Elite-level reformer to go on a killing spree in the camp city, right?"

Huanhu slowly took out a package from the man and put it on his body. He looked at the director with a smile and asked.

"Really? I don't think that's the case, but you should run away. Do you think you can escape the pursuit of Elite?"

The director asked back with a smile, and his naive expression made Huan Hu feel murderous intent.

"If you run now, you may still have a chance of survival, but if you run any slower, you will really die."

The director continued to stab the ant in an angry manner. At this moment, Huanhu wanted to stab this ant to death, but he understood that the director was right. If he didn't leave, he would really be unable to leave.

Anyway, I already got the things, and the rest is not important.

"Haha, ant, the newly promoted Dragon Elite can't stay in the camp city forever. Just wait, there will always be times when he is not around. When the time comes, I will personally take off your head!"

Before leaving, he was still thinking of saying a few harsh words.

But before he finished speaking, a terrifying aura enveloped him.

"Really? I don't think you can leave."

The young voice sounded from above the head, and Huan Hu's face instantly collapsed. At this time, he didn't care about the majesty of the quasi-Elite powerhouse. He rolled around and tried to escape, but it was already too late.

The huge Dragon Claw swept down, and after six Scale Shots, Garchomp reached the top of X Speed, and his speed even exceeded his imagination.