Read Novel Full Chapter 926: Chapter 1143: Payback
Chapter 926: Chapter 1143: Payback
"Julian, get out of Anglia! You're not welcome here!"
"Butcher! He's a butcher!"
"Anglia doesn't welcome people from Drakoria!"
"Get out of Anglia! Get out of Anglia!"
Outside the royal palace, several thousand people were holding up signs that read "Julian get out of Anglia". Some were even holding banners saying "People of Drakoria get out of Anglia."
All of them were shouting loudly.
Around them, many news media outlets were reporting on the scene. For journalists, an event like this was practically a dream.
This would definitely become international news, and their bonuses this month would probably double.
Besides the media, some people in the protest crowd were also livestreaming with their phones, clearly trying to capitalize on the buzz.
Among them was a white female streamer, but the text in her livestream was entirely in Drakorian characters.
"Guys, everyone here is shouting for Champion Walker to get out of Anglia. I actually hold a Drakorian citizenship, and right now I'm undercover in this protest crowd."
"This is actually super dangerous for me. So can you guys send some tips? If they are high enough, I'll shout 'Long live Champion Walker' right here on the spot."
The streamer looked extremely excited. The viewer count in her livestream had already surpassed ten million. Numbers like that usually only belonged to major streamers.
Normally, her streams only reached about hundred thousand viewers at peak.
Now that she had finally caught such a huge wave of attention, she absolutely had to seize the opportunity.
Meanwhile, her comment section was extremely lively.
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> "These idiots probably have no idea about Champion Walker's strength. If he wanted to, wiping out your country would only be a matter of time."
> "Honestly, Champion Walker is too nice. If it were me, I'd have given them a scare already."
> "Where's Anglia government? Why aren't they stopping this? Don't they realize this could cause serious trouble?"
> "The streamer is clearly white—why is she saying she's from Drakoria?"
> "She really does holds Drakorian citizenship."
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"I may be physically here, but my heart is with you guys," the streamer quickly responded after seeing that comment.
And her Drakorian pronunciation was extremely fluent.
However, her actions had already attracted the attention of those around her. Although they didn't understand what she had said, they could tell she was speaking in Drakorian.
A man nearby asked, puzzled, "What were you just saying to the people in your phone in Drakorian?"
The streamer was startled. She quickly reacted and immediately replied in the Anglia's language:
"I was using their language to curse the Drakorian viewers on my stream."
"Because if I speak in Anglian, they won't understand."
"Oh, then hurry up and keep cursing," the man nodded.
"Mm."
The streamer also nodded, and then the man heard her start shouting angrily in Drakorian.
"Stupid Anglia!"
"Screw you!"
"My Champion Walker is the most handsome in the world!"
"Damn you all!"
Although he couldn't understand what she was saying, her tone and expression were extremely intense, so the man beside her gave a satisfied nod.
Meanwhile, her livestream's comment section had completely exploded with laughter.
Viewers were flooding the chat with "666" and sending tips nonstop.
This made the streamer curse even more passionately and aggressively.
And just as she was about to begin a new round of insults, she suddenly felt dizzy, and an immense sense of terror welled up from deep within her.
The air around her seemed to thin, and at this moment, her heart felt as if it was being squeezed by an invisible hand.
It was unbearably uncomfortable; she wanted to scream but couldn't even make a sound.
She also noticed that the protesting crowd around her had suddenly gone silent.
Just then, a shadow blocked the sunlight above her head. Struggling to look up, what she saw made her pupils contract sharply.
There stood Julian, atop the Black Dragon, looking down at them with an expressionless face.
"Go on. Why have you stopped shouting?"
Julian looked coldly at the protesting crowd below, a sneer forming on his face.
This was merely a tiny bit of the pressure exerted by Zekrom. If he increased it just slightly, people would start fainting in droves.
And if intensified further, some might even be crushed to death by the sheer pressure.
Originally, Julian had no interest in bullying ordinary people. But these people had brought this upon themselves by throwing things at Celebi and Jirachi.
He patted Zekrom, signaling it to descend.
Zekrom dropped a few meters, and the pressure naturally intensified. Some of the weaker individuals immediately collapsed to the ground.
Of course, many protesters had Pokémon with them, but these Pokémon were even more terrified than their trainers.
The instinctive fear from deep within their beings toward a First-class Legendary made their situation even worse than their trainers.
Forget about fighting back—just being able to remain standing was already an achievement.
"I've trampled on you guys' pride... but what can you do about it?"
"Tell me—what are you capable of?"
As his words fell—
Pop! X2
Reshiram and Deoxys also appeared.
Now three First-class Legendaries were surrounding Julian.
The protesting crowd below was now filled not only with fear but also with regret.
It finally seemed to dawn on them that just how foolish their actions had been.
Julian wasn't from Anglia. Their usual tactic of protesting on the streets meant absolutely nothing to him.
And what was even worse—he didn't behave like what was expected of a powerful figure.
He was already the number one trainer in the world, yet he was still bothering to argue with ordinary people like them.
Where was his dignity? Did he have no shame at all?
But Julian's expression made it clear that not only did he have no shame, but he was also about to do something even more outrageous.
"Gengar, take out all the eggs, tomatoes, and other things you have in your stomach."
Julian looked down at the crowd and sneered.
"Gen~"
Gengar emerged from his shadow.
Then it began pulling out crate after crate of eggs, tomatoes, and various vegetables from its belly.
All of these had been stored inside Gengar by Slowking.
Julian picked up an egg and hurled it at the crowd below.
Smack!
The egg smashed straight into the face of some unfortunate soul, instantly coating his face in yolk and egg white.
"What are you staring at? Hurry up and throw them! I want every single one of these people to have an egg facial," Julian said to Celebi, Jirachi, and Gengar.
Celebi exclaimed excitedly, "This looks fun!"
Jirachi also grabbed an egg and threw it, hitting a person, and happily cheered, "Bullseye!"
"Tch, Jirachi, it only counts if you hit the face. You just hit his chest—watch this."
Celebi tossed an egg—and it actually hit someone square in the face.
And that unlucky person happened to be the female streamer.
The woman screamed internally: 'Friendly fire! Champion Walker, I'm on your side!'
But under the pressure of the First-class Legendaries, she could barely breathe, let alone speak.
All she could do was look at Celebi who had hit her with a pitiful expression.
"Ghehehe~"
For this kind of mischievous chaos, Gengar absolutely loved it.
Its short arms spun like fans, throwing eggs like a loaded machine gun.
Eggs kept smashing into people's faces one after another, and within just a few seconds, an entire carte of eggs had already been emptied.
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