Erika Visits the Farm

To the bystanders—the many spectators at the venue—

Erika's Venusaur had undergone a partial evolution under the effects of that incredible light.

The power it unleashed had briefly suppressed Nemona's Pawmot, and afterward, the two had fought to a standstill.

But only Erika herself knew what kind of pressure she and Mega Venusaur were facing now.

—That opponent is practically a monster.

Not only could it shake Mega Venusaur, which, while Rooting, was practically a tanky artillery platform capable of calmly withstanding attacks from equally strong or even stronger opponents before retaliating.

Even Mega Venusaur's all-out Frenzy Plant had been torn apart by that terrifying bolt of lightning.

—And Pawmot doesn't even look like it specializes in special attacks.

Besides, Pawmot was currently fighting while tanking Electric-type attacks with its Grass-type resistance.

"Is the gap really this large...?"

Erika lightly bit her lip. Unwilling to accept it, she pointed at Pawmot, which had resumed its charge toward Mega Venusaur after a brief pause for breath, and shouted:

"Sleep Powder!"

The petals on Mega Venusaur's back quivered, and pale blue powder in an amount even greater than Victreebel's surged toward Pawmot.

Yet Nemona gave only the simplest command.

"Use Arm Thrust on the air!"

"Pawmot!"

Pawmot abruptly halted its charge, its control over its own body clearly having reached an exceptional level.

Its fluffy palms blasted forward in rapid succession at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow. Each strike carried violent gusts of air, forming visible palm winds in front of it!

Bang bang bang bang bang—!

The five consecutive Brutal Pushes whipped up a gale, scattering the Sleep Powder completely before it could even get close.

It was essentially an alternative version of Whirlwind.

Even more frighteningly, the palm winds did not lose momentum. After dispersing