A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

At this time, even the slowest person could feel that something was wrong with Mr. Level.

This formation is no longer ‘angry from shame’.

The Poké Ball exploded.

Bang bang bang!

All of them are fierce megalodon sharks with scars all over their bodies.

As the leader of the Water Fleet, Shui Wutong has abundant resources, but he has his own unique aesthetic when it comes to the choice of Pokémon.

The megalodon single recommendation belongs to yes.

"Go and tear him apart!"

With an order, six megalodons attacked Jon from different directions.

The waves of the water burst into waves, and the ferocious beasts went wild.

The sudden change caught everyone by surprise.

Sister Eevee nervously protected Jon, spreading out a solid wall of light.

Can ‘keep’ be held?

Hard to say……

Seeing a tragedy about to happen before our eyes——

Just then, Jon moved.

First, he picked up Eevee's sister to avoid harm, and then jumped into the air with all his strength.

The megalodons' attention was locked on Jon, and they naturally moved upstream.

"A bunch of fish."

A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, Jon adjusted his posture and fell suddenly under the pull of an invisible force.

Knight flying kick?

Joe's flying kick!

boom--

The friction between the soles of the shoes and the air set off waves of air, sending those megalodon sharks flying with an irresistible momentum.

As the assassin Joe said, they are just a bunch of fish.

Shui Wutong:! ! !

No, you are being unreasonable.

What are you doing?

We are all ordinary people, how come you are like Superman!

But when things got to this point, he had no way out.

Gritting his teeth: "Get up, get up and keep biting! Tear him to pieces!"

The megalodons shook their heads and readjusted their posture.

"Wait!"

Shui Wutong's unethical sneak attack unsurprisingly angered the judges of the gorgeous competition.

Swish, swish, swish.

The three judges came on stage one after another, trapping Shui Wutong in a tense manner.

One of them said: "Young man, this is going too far."

The remaining two also shook their heads and said: "Suffer the calm for a while, take a step back and the sky will be brighter."

"You have to be merciful... Hey, please be merciful."

Shui Wutong ignored them with a cold face.

The three judges felt they had lost face.

"Young man, if you can't compare, just be incompetent. Just work hard and come back next year."

"That is to say, why are you fighting for life or death? Stop while there is still room for recovery."

"This is your final warning, don't toast without eating cooking wine!"

It was like ten thousand flies were chirping in his ears, and Shui Wutong yelled, "Get out of here."

Good guy.

The word 'get out' pissed off the judges.

What specific harsh words they said were not very clear to Jon because they were spoken too fast.

But it's probably something like, 'You clearly don't take me, Wen Tailai, the Thunder Hand, seriously'.

Three pokeballs exploded.

Arm strength, heroic strength, and strange strength.

Muscular men and women are in neat poses.

Shui Wutong was going crazy.

"Go to hell! Stay out of the way!"

The megalodons sensed their trainer's intentions, changed their targets, and opened their mouths to bite Muscle Brother and Muscle Sister.

"superior!"

The war situation was chaotic.

As expected, the female monster of 'Wen Tai Lai' had a lot of strength, and she was still able to fight against three megalodon sharks.

Being mixed up in this way, Jon became a theatergoer instead.

Just when he was considering whether to withdraw from the stage, many members of the Marine Corps in dark blue uniforms rushed out from around him, each fully armed, and quickly controlled the exit of the venue.

Shui Wutong exhaled the turbid air in his chest.

With this step, their water fleet group will bid farewell to a good marine charity organization and officially become a criminal group in the eyes of the world.

but……

Wu locks the stomach.

Everything is ready for the plan to revive the God of the Sea, all it needs is the east wind.

They are having a grand competition here, so the Marine Science Museum must have succeeded.

"Stupid land monkey, thank me, you will soon be bathed in the blessings of the sea." Shui Wutong threw away the gold-rimmed glasses he used to disguise himself, and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"I said, this is unnecessary." Jon frowned and approached Shui Wutong: "No matter how you play, this is a grudge between the two of us and has nothing to do with anyone else."

Hearing this, Shui Wutong was stunned for a moment and asked uncertainly: "Do you know who I am?"

"Mr. Level. No, I should call you the leader of the water fleet, Boss Shui Wutong, right?" Jon glanced at the frightened audience and said, "Your target is me, isn't it?"

"You are very self-aware, Qiao Qiao, a legendary trainer who speaks highly of you." Shui Wutong stared at Jon fiercely: "I just don't know, when was I exposed?"

"Let's get started." Jon shrugged and looked at Shui Wutong seriously: "Let the irrelevant people leave and I will fight you."

"Haha, how naive." Shui Wutong laughed.

After laughing for a while, he returned to normal, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I won't do anything crazy. We are lofty ideals! But you... you shouldn't, you shouldn't mess with our waterships. Tuan, let alone..."

He thought of the punch he received in the preparation room before: "Tease me."

"There's something wrong with me, I'm such an incurable person." Jon said, suddenly showing an apologetic look: "My fault, my fault, what, do you want to buy you some melon seeds to make it up to you?" ah?"

Of course Shui Wutong didn't understand Jon's joke, but he felt the insult clearly.

With an order, all members of the water fleet turned their guns.

Jon blinked: "Where's the promised Pokémon battle?"

"I admit that you are somewhat capable, and you are indeed a ruthless character who can defeat Team Rocket's BOSS. However, humans have limits. In the battle just now, I clearly realized this. The more scheming you are, the more you calculate back and forth. , the worse the results will be. So..."

"So?" Jon pretended to be shocked: "Shui Wutong, what are you going to say?"

"So I won't fight you anymore, Qiaoqiao! Fire for me!"

The previous sentence was an answer to Jon.

The last sentence was an order to his subordinates.

Shui Wutong's eyes flashed with the joy of revenge.

He seemed to have foreseen the bloody scene of idiots who were enemies of the ocean being shot into a hornet's nest by modern weapons.

The three judges who were fighting against a group of megalodons suddenly turned their heads: "No!!!"

The audience's eyes widened, and panic broke out like a plague.

Jon was a little angry.

He knew he couldn't have a good dialogue with these extremists.

Crazy guy.

There are many children at the scene.

If something like this happens, the children will be psychologically affected!

"You asked for this." A glint flashed in his eyes, and Jon thought.

It's too late, it's fast.

The bullets fired at him suddenly stopped, unable to get even half an inch closer.

"What?!" Shui Wutong was a little unable to react at first, but when he understood the situation in front of him, he glared like a bull's eye: "There is actually... such a thing?"

"Messenger of the ocean? Patriot? Stop putting gold on your face." Jon brushed aside the stagnant bullets and walked towards the sluggish Shui Wutong step by step.

Shui Wutong's reaction was several times slower, and he took three steps back.

Now he finally understood why the young man in front of him was able to defeat the Rockets BOSS who had never seen the dragon.

This kid, a pure beast, is not a fucking human!

"Originally, the grievances belong to the guilty party. You can retaliate against me no matter what, and I won't be angry." Jon clenched his fists and came to Shui Wutong: "But there is something wrong with you involving innocent people. If you go too far and do something wrong, you will be beaten."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shui Wutong received a hard punch on the face.

boom!

This punch was no longer playful like the previous boxer's, but solid.

One punch shattered half of Shui Wutong's teeth.

"Boss!"

Seeing that Shui Wutong was beaten, the members of the Shui Fleet who were originally controlling the field reacted quickly.

Ignoring the strange scene before, he fired again and again.

"snort."

Jon turned and looked toward the audience.

The bullets that had been stagnant before returned one after another.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, many members of the water fleet screamed and fell to the ground after being shot.

As for the new round of bullets, they flew up and down around Jon. The molten iron melted and condensed into a dagger of acceptable size.

"I'm going to use this dagger to cut off your...forget it piece by piece." Jon wanted to give Shui Wutong a lesson he would never forget.

Suddenly, he remembered that there were many children present, and shook his head in disinterest.

Turning around to summon Gengar, who had been impatient for a long time, Jon turned his back to Shui Wutong and said: "Everyone has the responsibility to protect the ocean, but we blindly favor the ocean and believe that the creatures on land have no value in existence. Mr. Shui Wutong, I I think it would be better for you to change your goal, do genetic experiments or something, and transform yourself into a fish."

Shui Wutong stood up drowsily and said vaguely: "Ni...what do you know...the rise of the sea is destined..."

Before he finished speaking, he lay down again with a snap.

——The punch from Jon just now almost cost him half of his life. When he stood up and said a harsh word, it was like a comeback.

"So, how will it end?" Jon looked at the stunned audience and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind, "Yes!"

"Ahem, today's special performance ends here. Don't be nervous, everyone. Everything that happened just now was a program specially prepared by the organizing committee of our gorgeous competition to warm up for the Hoenn Festival."

Jon picked up the microphone on the ground and gave some nonsense reasons.

The audience looked at me, and I looked at you, and then glanced at Shui Wutong lying in the center of the stage, as well as the surrounding members of the Shui Fleet Group who were lying on the ground and moaning.

‘Special programme’? It's so realistic.

Isn't this really a terrorist attack?

For a moment, the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

"Hey, Mr. Wen Tailai, please say a few words." Seeing that his reasons did not scare anyone who had nothing to do with it, Jon quickly winked at the three judges: "You don't want the gorgeous contest to be stopped because of this, right?"

"Who is Mr. Wen Tailai..." One of the judges showed a puzzled expression.

But after hearing what Jon said later, they also reacted.

The overall situation is the most important thing.

This lie must continue.

"Ahem, it's over, it's over."

"Don't be afraid, it's all fake, it's water dripping from iced black tea."

"Hahahaha, are you surprised or happy?"

no response.

No action.

Because it's really, really far-fetched.

Jon held his forehead helplessly.

Anyway, he has already done what needs to be done.

As for what will happen next, he can't control it.

He knelt down and said to sister Ibrahimovic: "Sorry, I ruined your stage because of my relationship."

Sister Ibrahimovic could tell right from wrong and rubbed Jon's hand affectionately, "Hey~"

"Okay, okay, let's go eat something delicious." Jon smiled.

Of course, he didn't forget to call the police before leaving.

This time, the boss of the water fleet group is gone. The remaining three or two big cats and kittens in the water fleet group will probably be able to settle down for a while.

What is unexpected is that after listening to Jon's explanation of the situation, the Kaina City Police Department clearly showed embarrassment in his tone: "I'm sorry, Inspector, because there was another robbery incident at the Marine Science Museum, so... "

Only then did Jon know that the water fleet group was actually divided into two groups.

From this point of view, Shui Wutong's appearance here, in addition to revenge, should also have the deeper meaning of holding him back and controlling the hostages to make the police take action.

It's just that people are not as good as God. If Shui Wutong was beaten to death, he wouldn't have thought that 'Qiao Qiao' was not a normal person.

The plan is rich and realistic.

This wave, this wave has no bitter tea seeds left...

"I understand. When you allocate your forces, come here and take over the scene." Jon said to Junsha on the other side of the phone, and then hung up the phone.

When he made the call, the officials of the gorgeous contest had already evacuated innocent people in an orderly manner. Of course, Shui Wutong and the injured members of the Shui Fleet also received certain treatment.

Jon was very measured in his attacks, only injuring people but not killing them.

Scan the scene.

He said to the three judges: "I'll leave this to you. Don't worry, the Junshas will come over later."

"Contestant Qiaoqiao...what the hell..." the judges hesitated.

Jon waved his hand: "Nothing, just a trainer passing by."

the other side.

Seeing the red gang with the volcano logo flying away in a helicopter, Daigo looked a little ugly.

After pondering for a moment, he shook his head: "Forget it, you can't run away for a while."

The lava group was ambitious and intended to detonate the sleeping Chimney Mountain. Daiwu discovered and stopped him at the critical moment, but he was still a step too late and was taken away by the lava group with some kind of mysterious meteorite.

"gold?"

Metagross lay at Dawu's feet and asked the trainer what to do next with his eyes.

Daigo thought for a while, "First issue a wanted notice for the Lava Group, and also be wary of the Water Fleet Group..."

Just as he was talking, the navigator on his body sounded.

I took it out and saw that the name on it was "Qiao Qiao", and Dawu immediately became energetic.

"Hey, Jojo? Is your gorgeous contest over? And Ibrahimovic...wait, what did you say? Water Fleet Group! Well, I understand, this time it's all thanks to you."

After talking to each other for three or four minutes, Dawu hung up the phone with a frown.

Water fleet group...

Lava mass...

well.

What an eventful year it has been. (End of chapter)