After setting the grand goal of building an army of ghosts, Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao completely immersed themselves in this seemingly simple Pokémon world, which contained an immense system of rules.
As Limit Douluo standing at the pinnacle of the continent, their reaction speed and learning ability naturally far surpassed those of ordinary people.
Before long, they had guided their characters out of Viridian Forest and arrived in Pewter City.
"Pewter Gym? The man as solid as rock?"
Long Xiaoyao looked at the sign outside the gym and gave a disdainful snort. "When this old man roamed the world, what kind of impregnable fortress had I not seen? Before absolute Destruction Black Flame, even the shell of a Black Tortoise would turn to ash!"
With the pride of a Limit Douluo, Long Xiaoyao did not bother leveling in the nearby grass. He swaggered straight into the gym with his mere level-twelve Charmander.
"Come out, Black Flame! Let these mortals witness the wrath of the dragon clan!"
A flash of red light appeared, and an orange lizard with a tiny flame burning on its tail leaped onto the field.
Without a word, Brock threw out his ace—a massive Onix that radiated an overwhelming sense of oppression.
"What use is being big? Black Flame, use Ember!" Long Xiaoyao ordered imperiously.
On the Screen, Charmander opened its mouth and spat out several weak sparks, which drifted lightly onto Onix's dust-covered body.
"Sizzle..."
The sparks went out instantly without even producing a wisp of white smoke.
Onix's HP bar only dropped by the tiniest sliver, almost imperceptible to the naked eye!
[It was not very effective...]
"What?!" Long Xiaoyao froze.
His Charmander might not have been high-level, but along the way, it had instantly incinerated the Caterpie and Weedle in Viridian