Chapter 932: The Shock Brought by the Nightmare God_2

Even as its condition deteriorated time and again, it was compensated by the accumulation of battle experience.

In Hua Nation, the one with the best relationship with this Blastoise was President Wen.

Because he had often sparred with this Blastoise through team battles, a bond had formed over time.

"This is the place," President Wen said, leading Fang Yuan, the Twelve Branches, Xie Qingyi, and others, to an aquarium connected to the sea near the association.

Currently, Blastoise was here, adjusting its condition before participating in the Mewtwo game, and it would stay here throughout.

"Carme!!!"

As soon as they entered the aquarium, they saw a giant Blastoise over two meters tall coming towards them.

This Blastoise was not only a bit larger than the average one but also had many unique features, such as a much deeper color to its shell. The two Water Guns protruding from the front of its shell were massive, making it appear somewhat disproportionate to its body.

Using Aura, Blastoise naturally detected early on that someone was approaching the aquarium.

"Carme!!!" This Blastoise actually had a terrible temper, particularly after aging to the point where it had one foot in the grave; it was very irritable and prone to mood swings. President Wen had to put in considerable effort to appease it for the Mewtwo game.

If it wasn't for the chance to battle strong opponents in the Mewtwo game, Blastoise wouldn't bother at all.

Now, Blastoise was inquiring why President Wen and the others were disturbing its training.

"Blastoise, I have brought you a very formidable Trainer," President Wen said cheerfully, unconcerned by Blastoise's temperament.

Having said that, he turned his gaze to Fang Yuan.

At that moment, Fang Yuan also relaxed his hat and, along with the Eevee on his shoulder, looked towards the imposing Blastoise.

"Shall we have a battle?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Carme!!!" Blastoise, unlike normal Blastoise with red pupils, looked at Fang Yuan.

......

"What do you guys think... the outcome will be?"

Seeing that Fang Yuan was really about to fight this Blastoise, the many members of the Twelve Branches became curious.

The aquarium, being designed for training Blastoise, had excellent protective measures in place, so there was no need to worry about problems during the battle.

Therefore, they were now unequivocally curious spectators to the event.

The gap between a high-level Guardian God and an ordinary Guardian God is quite substantial. After all, even President Wen needed Lukalika and several Quasi-guardian god level Pokemon just to barely match this Blastoise in a fight.

"He didn't seem to mention how many Pokemon he would use to challenge," one said.

"It can't be one-on-one, can it?" Fu Hei doubted.

"Not sure, but..." Ma Chenzong didn't believe anyone could tame a high-level Guardian.

"Anyway, we'll know the outcome soon," President Wen took a deep breath.

He believed that even Fang Yuan's Eevee and Super Gengar together would struggle to deal any damage to Blastoise.

Blastoise's Double Defense was just too outrageous, something President Wen was all too aware of.

Now he doubted that even Super Gengar's attack, Subspace Cleavage, could seriously injure Blastoise, at most it would leave a scratch.

However, such a light wound, for a Blastoise that had mastered Life Power and had Life Droplets, was an injury that could heal in an instant...

All eyes, including President Wen's, those of the Twelve Branches, and their senior colleague, were now focused on the field.

Blastoise stood on the left side, while Fang Yuan stood on the right.

"Carme!!!" Blastoise roared angrily, signalling the challenger to stop dawdling and send out Pokemon—whether it be one, or several, it didn't care, as long as it could enjoy some exercise.

"Getting too angry is easy on the body," Fang Yuan commented calmly as he took out a Poke Ball and weighed it in his palm with a smile.

This old turtle sure had personality. Was it common to become so restless with age?

That wasn't conducive to mastering Autologous Ultra-Evolution and living longer.

"Carme!!!" Blastoise took a step forward as if to say that if Fang Yuan didn't send out a Pokemon soon, it would take matters into its own hands.

"Bwoo!" The Eevee on Fang Yuan's shoulder laughed, asking Fang Yuan if it should fight.

"Let's not; against such a tough-shelled guy, it's better to leave it to an expert who can inflict serious "Spirit" and "Soul" damage," Fang Yuan said.

It was then that he finally pressed the Poke Ball.

The next second, a Pokemon with the aura of a Shadow Lord appeared in the air on the field, its bright, dark blue eyes looking towards Blastoise calmly and without a ripple, as if it were gazing into a bowl of undisturbed water, which made Blastoise narrow its eyes.

The Pokemon Fang Yuan sent out was naturally Darkrai.

Upon Darkrai's arrival, President Wen and the members of the Twelve Branches stood up in unison, shocked.

Their expressions were ones of disbelief.

It was actually...

The Pokemon Fang Yuan chose for the battle was indeed the Darkrai, known as the Nightmare God??!

The senior colleague looked on with anticipation, indeed it was Darkrai.

But the question remained, could this Darkrai defeat Blastoise?

At this moment, Darkrai wasn't exuding any aura, leaving its strength ambiguous, but its mere appearance and demeanor alone exuded an immense pressure.

Everyone was certain that this was at least a Darkrai of Guardian God level.

Guardian God level, Nightmare God, Darkrai!!

Fang Yuan actually had such a trump card hidden away!!