Pokemon: Reborn Rich Alternate Earth

Chapter 1063: Chapter 1280: Flamethrower

Arcanine and Milotic had lost their ability to fight due to their severe injuries, and Lucario, having exhausted its stamina, was unable to continue battling in the short term.

Tyranitar was also seriously wounded—continuing to fight would clearly be unwise.

Julian had already called it back to his side.

At this moment, Julian still had six Pokémon on the field: Metagross, Aggron, Dragonite, Moltres, Gengar, and Kartana.

Among them, Kartana's level was far too low compared to its opponents, and as a high-burst Pokémon, its stamina was already far below what it had been earlier.

Dragonite, Moltres, and Gengar also all bore injuries, while Aggron was lightly wounded, and Metagross was completely unharmed.

Meanwhile, on the enemy's side, there were still twenty Pokémon remaining—eleven peak Champions and nine late-stage Champions.

Now, every time one of her Pokémon died, the black smoke would be absorbed by a late-stage Champion, elevating it to the peak of Champion-level.

And if absorbed by one already at the peak, its strength would grow even further.

Moreover, the black smoke could not be destroyed. Julian had already had Metagross test this—even if the black smoke was dispersed, it would simply gather again and be absorbed by one of the opposing Pokémon.

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> "Where's the reinforcements? Why haven't they arrived yet?!"

> "With injuries that severe to Milotic and Arcanine... are they going to die?"

> "MF! Why do her Pokémon keep getting stronger?!"

> "Haven't you noticed yet? Every time one of her Pokémon dies, a wisp of black smoke appears, and when another Pokémon absorbs it, they grow stronger."

> "Now even though that woman has fewer Pokémon, their overall strength has become even more terrifying."

> "Apart from Metagross, all of Champion Walker's Pokémon are already injured."

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The people of Drakoria were extremely nervous.

And Julian's family was naturally even more worried.

At this moment, the entire family was gathered at Julian's house, watching the live broadcast on the television.

"Dee! Dee!"

Love watched as Julian's Pokémon were continuously getting hurt, and how Arcanine and Moltres had nearly died, crying out anxiously: "Where are Jake and John?! Why haven't they arrived yet?!"

"Julian will definitely be alright. Don't worry—he must still have some cards up his sleeve."

Quinn, who usually spent all her time inside the lab, had also come out. She held Tina's hands, comforting her, though her voice was trembling slightly.

Henry remained silent the entire time.

As for Jade, watching her dear brother being pushed into dire straits by the enemy, her little face was filled with fury. "That despicable woman! All of her Pokémon are cheating!"

"Deoxys, hurry and go help my brother! Why won't you listen to me?!"

Jade looked at the Deoxys beside her.

Her Deoxys had once been at the peak of the Champion tier, but due to its injuries, it was now only at the early-stage Champion-level.

Before leaving, John had specifically instructed Henry that under no circumstances could Deoxys be allowed to go there.

If he, Jake, and even Julian all fell at the hands of the Organization Y, the Walker family's strength would plummet to rock bottom—and then they would become a fat piece of meat.

For the old families who put clan interests above all else, they would absolutely come swarming to take a bite. When that time came, even families with close ties to the Walkers, like the Hearths and Drakes, would be unable to resist taking a bite.

Although the Walkers had Champion-level guardian Pokémon, these Pokémon would not emerge unless the clan faced total annihilation.

And if the three of them died, the Walker family would have no true powerhouses left. Although Love was a Pseudo-Champion, she was not suited for combat at all.

So if things truly reached that point, Jade's Deoxys would be the last safeguard to protect the Walker family's interests.

Deoxys itself wasn't very strong either, only at the early-stage Champion-level. So even if it went, the help it could offer would be very limited.

Faced with Jade's demands, Deoxys remained silent.

It wanted to go too, but it understood even more clearly what it needed to do right now.

"Jade, don't blame Deoxys. And have faith in your brother, have faith in Metagross."

"You just need to watch carefully. Letting you see something like this at your age is a bit cruel, but this is what trainers have to face."

"Your brother has never lost before, and he won't lose this time either."

Tina held Jade in her arms and spoke softly.

Right now, her son, her husband, her father-in-law—one was trapped in danger, and the other two were rushing straight into that danger.

The worry and anxiety in her heart were greater than anyone else's.

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"Julian, your time has come. My Pokémon will only grow stronger and stronger—you, on the other hand, won't."

The Master watched as Julian's Pokémon began to sustain serious injuries, their combat ability and stamina clearly running low, as though she could already see the victory before her.

Julian remained silent. He just purchased ten Lucky Charms and used them immediately.

"Nothing to say? Then I'll kill your Moltres first," the Master sneered coldly.

At present, among Julian's Pokémon, Moltres was the easiest to kill.

The others all had extremely troublesome traits—Gengar had absolute invisibility, Metagross was simply too powerful, Aggron's defense was too high, Dragonite was too fast, and Kartana's body was too small while also coordinating well with Aggron.

So Moltres became the best target to eliminate.

All peak Champions were intercepted by Metagross, Aggron, and the others, but the remaining nine late-stage Champions charged straight toward Moltres.

"Luca!"

Lucario: "I'll go help!"

Under these circumstances, Lucario knew Moltres absolutely couldn't handle nine late-stage Champions on its own—at most, it could deal with three.

"No need. Moltres will take care of it."

Julian stopped Lucario, then looked toward Moltres and said, "Right, Moltres?"

"Tres!"

Moltres nodded. "I'll avenge that dumb dog!"

Though it always bickered and cursed at Arcanine, that was simply how they expressed their bond.

Now that the dumb dog was gravely wounded, the fury in Moltres's heart felt as if it could set the whole world ablaze.

The flames within its chest burned fiercely, and with a sudden whoosh, the fire shrouding its body surged several meters high.

"TRES—!"

A resounding, piercing cry rang out across the surroundings. And the next second, a crimson Flamethrower erupted from its beak.

Lucky Charms activated.

Blaze Stone: 2x.

Tri Flame: 3x.

Golden Flame Stone: 10x.

A 60x Flamethrower.

The color of the flames shifted from deep crimson to violet-black in an instant, as if they were infernal flames born from hell itself.

In that moment, everything was scorched under those violet-black flames—space itself trembled, and the very ground began melting.

When the Flamethrower struck a late-stage Champion Dragonite, the terrifying, incomparable heat instantly vaporized it.

It was then followed by Garchomp, Metagross, Goodra, Salamence, and the remaining late-stage Champions, including a Tyranitar—all eight of the Pokémon.

Under those flames, every single one of these Pokémon was vaporized, leaving not even a corpse behind.

A 60x Flamethrower didn't just multiply the firepower—it also multiplied the temperature.

At that level of heat, even Julian's own Metagross, without any protective measures, would have been melted.

"Tres…"

After the Flamethrower ended, Moltres also lost all its stamina and fell from the sky.

A sixtyfold increase in power required a corresponding sixtyfold consumption of stamina.

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