Facing Primal Kyogre soaring through the skies, Primal Groudon chose to unleash the Signature Move it was so proud of.
Unlike in the games, even if the opponent could fly, as long as Precipice Blades was long enough, it could still Knock Off aerial targets!
Countless crimson blades dripping with magma burst through the sea alongside steam, stabbing toward Primal Kyogre from tricky angles like interlocking fangs.
If it were struck carelessly, it would likely be skewered clean through and turned into a helpless barbecue skewer.
But Primal Kyogre, which had battled Groudon who knew how many times, had long developed a mature way of dealing with Precipice Blades.
Although taking it head-on was not impossible, it was being ridden today, and its good little nephew, who had only just been born and was still a baby, was watching. Primal Kyogre decided it had to fight stylishly and gracefully.
But before making its move, Primal Kyogre cautiously confirmed again and again through the Aura Channel.
"Su Hao, are you sure that flying Caterpie won't come over?"
A trace of wariness flashed through Primal Kyogre's eyes. Perhaps feeling that this was too embarrassing, it hurriedly emphasized—
"Of course, I'm not afraid of it. I'm just considering that fighting one against two would make it easier to lose control of my power!"
Su Hao did not expose Primal Kyogre's bluff, lest it bristle and snarl. Instead, he nodded reassuringly.
"Don't worry. It won't come."
As for Rayquaza, whom Primal Kyogre was worried about, before setting out, Su Hao had already sent Mewtwo to find it for a chat the moment it noticed the commotion.
For the sake of his plans and goals in this incident, Rayquaza absolutely could not come.
Since Su Hao had guaranteed it, Primal Kyogre finally relaxed.
Grinning in