I Really Didn’t Want to Be a Trainer

Chapter 1137: Section 1137

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Make progress little by little, become stronger little by little, and uncover the truth about these two guys little by little.

"Ga!" A sharp light flashed across the eyes of the dark gray Onion Duck.

I will never tolerate cowardly acts!

As the years passed, the Farfetch'd River gradually settled down in the Weeming Forest.

Every day he goes to the altar to spar with the two 'overlords', guides the weaker Pokémon, challenges Vash and Crow from time to time, gets bruised all over his body, then closes his eyes to rest, preparing to fight again the next day.

It is said that every Galar Farfetch'd has been through hundreds of battles.

Among them, only the Formosan Duck, which is strong-willed, loyal, brave and gifted by nature, can evolve into the Formosan Duck.

This day.

The forest is filled with the sound of birdsong and is shrouded in mist.

The Onion Duck stretched out its onion, poked the orange fruit off the tree, and handed it to the sleuth bug. Then, it took another young titmouse with an injured wing to the end of the onion, lifted it high, and sent it back to the treetop.

The sniffer beetles and young titmice made rustling and childish sounds, and the Onion Duck had thick eyebrows and big eyes and nodded slightly.

BANG!!

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded deep in the forest.

A large number of birds were startled and flew up. The Onion Duck's eyes changed and it picked up the onion and hurried over. When it arrived near the scene, the Onion Duck lowered its head to identify it.

There are human footprints, no, there are two human footprints!

That sound just now was—

The Farfetch'd's eyes trembled as it looked at the Double-Bomb Gas that was emitting white smoke. Its eyes were dim and it seemed to be in a state of near death.

On the other side, Steelix had broken feathers, dripping with blood, and his dark red eyes had lost their luster. He called hoarsely to Onion Duck: "Yo..."

Don't provoke those two humans.

Their target is just the altar.

“Gah!”

The Onion Duck was trembling all over, its eyes were red, it picked up the onion, ignored the advice of its predecessors, and hurried to the depths of the altar.

How could I allow... How could I escape without a fight!

altar.

Two men with unusual hairstyles and wearing red and blue suits turned back in surprise when they heard the footsteps.

"As I recall, you should have dealt with all the Pokémon here, Sildi."

The man in the blue suit, whose hair looked like a long sword, spoke.

Cirdy, wearing a red suit and with a golden hairstyle that looked like a shield, said modestly:

"Yes, brother, but the possibility of accidents cannot be ruled out."

"Ga!" a cry was heard.

They both looked at the Pokémon that appeared in front of them.

It was a Galar Onion Duck with dark gray feathers, a green onion on its shoulder, and a fierce look in its eyes.

A battle is inevitable.

Thord said helplessly: "As the royal family of Galar, we are being prevented from taking back the relics of our ancestors, which should belong to us. This is really troublesome..."

"They are nothing but a group of savage Pokémon." Xierdi looked back at the ancient well, where the rotten sword and shield were leaning. As long as he defeated the Pokémon in front of him, he could get them. "I will make it pay, brother."

"Let's take action together, Syldi, before those two troublesome Pokémon arrive." Sod took out the Poké Ball.

Sode and Cirdi are collectively known as the 'Cirdi Duo'. They are descendants of the Galar royal family, but they are hypocritical and vain, and try to gain status by obtaining tokens.

What is incredible is that as trainers, the two possess the strength of a king, and are difficult enemies to defeat for Farfetch'd and even the entire Wee Forest.

"Go!" They both threw out the Poké Balls at the same time, "Cut the Commander/Bronze Bell!"

The commander was chopped like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath, with his hand knife raised high, his edge exposed and his eyes bloodshot.

The bronze bell fell steadily to the ground, like an insurmountable shield wall.

“Ga…” The Scallion Duck was furious and held the onion tightly.

There was a sense of unpleasant threat.

Even if Steelix, Gas, and I were included, we wouldn't necessarily win.

But, but!

Does fighting have to be about winning

"Ga!!" The Onion Duck burst out with amazing fighting spirit, dragging the onion and creating blue sparks.

Either fight or die!

The powerful wave at this moment shocked Hisoka and his buddy, and both of them looked grim.

It was clearly a ducky onion that even a beginner wouldn't choose.

What right does he have to challenge both of us!

"Chop the commander, chop!"

"Bronze bell, spiral ball!"

The commander's knife flashed a sharp white light, his expression was stern, and he suddenly swung out a round of knife light. The Onion Duck met it head-on, and a bloody mark was cut on its abdomen. Large drops of blood flowed out, and it roared and jumped up, holding the onion high, showing the fierce luster of the fighting system, and chopped it down on the head!

Fighting system, rock crushing, critical hit!

Commander Slash's pupils shrank. Even though there was a huge gap in level, its combat power was four times weaker than his, and for a moment he was unable to resist.

BANG!!

"What the hell!"

Sode's eyes widened in shock. Commander Slash was actually pushed back half a step by the Onion Duck. He staggered and covered his shoulder, and the armor on his shoulder shattered into a hideous crack!

At the same time, the bronze bell was like a high-speed rotating iron ball, smashing the Onion Duck with great force.

"Gah..."

The Onion Duck landed on the ground with a thud, its eyes dim, and it stretched out its hand, almost dying, to reach for the onion that had slipped out of its hand.

I can't... without a weapon...

The Hisoka duo looked at each other.

"Huh... I was shocked. It turns out to be a wild Pokémon that is not even at the gym leader level, relying on critical hits to cheat." Sood wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Xierdi said in a serious tone: "Brother, we can't delay this any longer."

Suddenly, the two men took a half step back, their faces turning pale.

The Onion Duck leaned on the onion, its wounds were in a mess, and it stood up tremblingly, with black flames burning in its eyes: "Ga!"

The so-called momentum is an extremely ethereal thing, but it can be seen with the naked eye.

The momentum cape can resist a fatal blow, the momentum cape can retain a trace of physical strength, and the momentum can be used to counterattack...

Even when facing an invincible enemy, you must not lose your momentum.

A scholar must be broad-minded and resolute, for he has a long way to go and a heavy responsibility!

Charge again, swing the green onion, make a critical hit, and shatter the rocks!

Commander Cleaver actually half-knelt down, gasping in pain, with a ferocious look in his eyes, and chopped the Onion Duck in half with his sword!

The Onion Duck raised the onion to defend itself, and with a swish, the onion was split in two. The bronze bell hit it again with great force, and the Onion Duck gritted its teeth, picked up its only weapon, its long beak, and pecked at it fiercely.

BANG!!

In an instant, the Onion Duck fell to the ground in pain, with blood and flesh all over the place, and broken onions fell on both sides of its body.

Thord looked grim.

"What the hell is this guy?!"

"Why hasn't it fallen yet? Does it have momentum? And where is the trainer!" Syldi yelled.

Suddenly, Commander Cleave, Bronze Bell, Sode, and Syldi widened their eyes in fear.

The Onion Duck was bleeding and covered in wounds. It stood up again, its momentum rising. Holding the broken onion stalks and leaves in its hand, it shouted angrily, "Gah!!"

Even if it is broken, the knight will not throw away his weapon!

For a moment, the dazzling light of evolution bathed Farfetch'd, and the entire forest was illuminated by white light!

The Hisoka duo were completely stunned.

"Evolved..."

Under such circumstances, Farfetch'd actually completed his evolution? !

Farfetch'd can only evolve into Farfetch'd if it achieves three critical hits in the same battle, so Farfetch'd is extremely rare.

The Hisoka duo is incredible.

In other words, in just three rounds of fighting, Farfetch'd's three attacks all hit the target!

The dazzling white light dissipated.

A Pokémon with snow-white fur and shaped like a white knight stood in front of Hisoka and his duo.

It has sharp V-shaped eyebrows, indifferent eyes, stands like a pine tree, and holds a sword formed by onion stalks and a shield formed by onion leaves.

It is hard to imagine that a Pokémon can be described as "sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes", and this is the White Knight of Galar.

Put's unyielding heart, Dream's courage, and Green Onion's roving soldiers.

"Ka!" The onion soldier looked sharp, and suddenly stretched out the long onion, aiming at the commander and chopping him.

Its wounds had not yet healed and it was nearly dead, but its will to fight was as strong as a sword drawn from its sheath.

I will protect this forest!

"Tsk... Brother, how about we come again next time?" Syldi said hoarsely.

"No!" Thord roared, "We are two brothers from the Galar royal family, destined to be heroes!"

Suddenly, a loud and mysterious roar was heard in the forest.

A thick fog enveloped the altar.

The true sword hero, shield hero, and the legendary hero who solved the "darkness" phenomenon.

Cang Xiang and Zang Marant slowly walked out of the fog.

The green onion soldier stared blankly.

So... So this is what they really look like...

The Hisoka duo were startled, then looked horrified.

The trainer's instinct told them that these two Pokémon were totally beyond their ability to deal with!

Cool!

There was a flash of blade light, and the Pokémon fell to the ground. The suits of the Hisoka duo were all torn to pieces, leaving them naked and looking pale.

"Get out." Zangmarant's low telepathic voice sounded.

"The Galar royal family has been kind to us... but this will be the last time." Cang Xiang said coldly.

The Hisoka duo nodded repeatedly, and in panic, they stumbled and ran towards the exit.

"Brother, wait for me!"

"You stay here, I'll go clear the way for you!"

The cries of fear gradually faded away, and silence and fog once again enveloped the Weimi Forest.

Cang Xiang and Zang Marant stared at the Cong Youbing quietly.

The green onion soldiers also looked at them, their consciousness was distracted and their steps were staggering.

Fighting two Elite Pokémon at the same time, it did the best it could.

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