Yoichi's face was blue, his lips pursed, and a vein blossomed on his brain.
Suddenly, he violently slapped Junji's face.
Junji ate the pain and covered his face and lowered his head.
"Rubbish, Rope said that! You just really let him jump alone! If anything happens, you'll bear the wrath of Oak Research Center!?"
Yoichi chided angrily.
Junji didn't dare to speak, right now, he was still just a small captain of a tiny construction team. So in the face of this behavior from Yoichi, he couldn't even do anything to resist.
The feeling of humiliation was like a seed, after burying it in the bottom of the heart, it would always grow and then blossom into a black poppy.
Revenge is addictive.
The good thing was that Yoichi and him were already incompatible. So he didn't have to feel anything wrong.
He just wanted to raise his head to apologize to Yoichi.
As a result, there was a sudden burst of irresistible drowsiness that surged up.
Junji instinctively realized something was wrong, and thanks to a still strong willpower he struggled to turn back, and then in a haze, he saw something white, covering his mouth and laughing softly.
"Fros... lass..."
And then just collapsed to the ground.
Yoichi frowned at the sight, glancing at the fallen Junji and the Froslass floating in the air, before looking back at Mizushin in displeasure, "He saw Froslass."
Mizushin said with concern, "What does it matter, just kill him or keep his mouth shut."
She smiled at Yoichi, "Friendly advice, you'd better take out this Junji guy. He who didn't pass out in the first place has a strong will, and people like that usually don't settle for mediocrity."
Yoichi's brow furrowed even tighter, and after a moment of contemplation, he didn't make a choice but simply said, "Aren't you going to take care of Rope? Go down there. Leave this place to me, and no one will bother you for 12 hours."
Mizushin smiled flirtatiously, "Then I would like to thank Mr. Yoichi for his success."
Froslass, who had quietly floated behind her at some point, covered her mouth and laughed softly, making a nice but eerie sound.
Then Froslass pulled out a slightly larger mask of the same model as her own from somewhere, and Mizushin took it and put it on.
She was already enchanting and charming, and this mask not only didn't stop her charm, but added a sense of mystery, giving people the desire to explore.
Yoichi looked stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
Mizushin laughed softly, apparently catching Yoichi's momentary lapse in concentration. But she had no more thoughts of communicating with Yoichi.
Rope was just waiting for her at the bottom of that pit?
(Rope: Who said that? I didn't. Don't talk nonsense!)
She lightly walked over and then jumped in a position that had a classical beauty.
Yoichi watched Mizushin jump, took a deep breath, rubbed his temples, and squeezed two words out of his tightly packed teeth.
"Demon girl!"
And then he turned his head away from the spot, pulling a Pokéball from his own belt and releasing a monstrous force, which wanted to growl the moment it hit the ground, but for some reason suddenly felt a pang of panic, and wanted to turn his extra-long arms into legs and get out of here fast.
But Yoichi's warning look and fear for his master's safety made him restrain that uneasiness.
Yoichi nodded in satisfaction when he saw that Odd Force stayed despite his uneasiness.
"Carry this guy on your shoulders and let's get out of here."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Oddly picked up Junji with lightning speed, then looked at Yoichi with bated breath, itching to run immediately.
Yoichi felt a sense of heartbreak, and then silently walked out the door, with Oddie following closely behind him, almost urging him to walk faster.
Yoichi suddenly had the feeling that Rope might actually die for sure this time.
His Monstrous Power wasn't very weak, and Monstrous Power only had the desire to flee in this kind of aura. But just now Yoichi didn't see any trace of panic in that Froslass's eyes.
What level of strength did such a Froslass have?
Yoichi didn't know, but Yoichi knew that it was definitely not something a researcher could deal with.
With a feeling of regret for Rope, Yoichi quickly walked outside.
And he subconsciously overlooked a question.
On what basis did Rope dare to jump? The spirit of fearless exploration?
Kidding aside, researchers aren't adventurers who don't risk their lives.
You can die in the morning and die in the evening. That's not Rope's character.
Mizushin actually thought about this, but the fervent desire to destroy Rope and her confidence in her own strength made her not care about the issue of Rope's strength.
And it's a habitual neglect.
There was a limit to what a person could do, how could Rope, who had an extraordinary research talent and had made great achievements, have great strength?
This was normal thinking.
Unfortunately, what they didn't know was that Rope was not a normal person.
He is a heavenly (hung) talent (forced).
At this moment, our talented (hanging) teenager has already slid to the bottom of the cave along the slope of the cave wall, which is still gentle.
The bottom of the cave is dark, but the air is still fresh, Rope stretched out his hand, and then his hand turned into a ball of flames.
Pokémon who don't know the art of illumination can only live by lighting their own fires and glowing...
Please put the word "misery" on the public screen.
Rope looked at the slightly flickering flames and raised an eyebrow.
There was still air circulating at the bottom of the hole, so it seemed likely that this was a poisonous Pokémon's bedroom.
Huh? Isn't it bad for me to just barge into someone's bedroom like this?
Emm, for the sake of scientific research, all of this is worth it. After all, we don't need to talk about the righteousness of the world when dealing with this kind of evil that has killed an unknown number of Pokémon.
We all just go in side by side and be done with it.
But Rope wasn't a devil, and he wouldn't let Wataru ride over on his fat ass to help if he didn't have to.
Well, if it wasn't necessary.
As for how to determine if a situation is necessary...isn't that Rope's business?
Rope looked around, the stone walls were mostly smooth, and the hole in the ground looked to be a mix of natural and excavated.
Rope touched the stone wall with the hand that wasn't being used for illumination and felt a subtle pitted feel.
"Cut" didn't seem to be the right word.
It should be called "erosion"...
"This guy really isn't weak." Rope also noticed a wisp of smoke appearing as his flame burned. This was the phenomenon of poisonous energy being burned.
The Rope in the protective suit was indeed not afraid. But if an ordinary person was really allowed to come down, I'm afraid that they would have all been wiped out by now.
Rope looked at the deeper ones of the pit, inhaled a breath, then concentrated, and walked forward.