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"Pika~chu—"

As a cute yet exceptionally resolute cry pierced the air above the battlefield, a thick bolt of lightning carrying terrifying momentum suddenly crashed down.

Use lightning to shatter the darkness!

Well, it was still daytime, and the sky could hardly be called dark, but this Thunderbolt that Pikachu had charged for nearly five seconds still illuminated the entire battlefield with blinding brilliance.

The intense light even overshadowed the Sandstorm filling the arena. The audience only heard Tyranitar let out a miserable, agonized roar before the battlefield gradually fell quiet.

Had a single Thunderbolt instantly defeated Mega Tyranitar?

Of course not. Not to mention that Sandstorm greatly boosted Rock-type Tyranitar's special defense, even without that, he would not have been so fragile at full strength.

As the electric light weakened, Tyranitar's figure emerged amid the still-swirling sand. At that moment, he was dragging his enormous body as he slowly crawled out of the Quicksand Bog.

With his tenacious nature, he understood perfectly well that if he did not escape now, all that awaited him would be one electric shock treatment after another.

Energy surged through his body, and with the help of this "external force," Tyranitar gradually pulled himself up.

Fortunately, the water and sand had only been mixed for a short time and had not blended evenly. Before long, more than half of Tyranitar's body had successfully made it ashore.

But how could Red and Pikachu let their opponent escape so easily?

"Pikachu, Iron Tail!"

This Iron Tail was like hammering a nail into a plank until it was firmly embedded. Pikachu's tiny lightning-bolt-shaped tail was almost insignificant compared to Tyranitar's beastlike body, but the power contained within it was terrifyingly immense.

Under the repeated blows of the Iron Tail shimmering with silver light, Tyranitar's situation, which had