Kyurem, One Against Twenty-Two!

"If you want that thing, let me get it for you!"

Hearing Kyurem say that, Hu Yang felt deeply comforted.

He had originally harbored some concerns, but just as Kyurem had said, it would not hurt anyone. It merely wanted to come out and help him battle.

Hu Yang could not help but feel moved. After thinking it over, he put away Charizard's Poké Ball and switched it for Kyurem's.

"If that's the case, then thank you, Kyurem," Hu Yang said.

"Leave it to me!"

Kyurem's voice had always been very deep, somewhat like that of a vicious-looking crime boss.

But now, it gave off a steady, dependable feeling instead.

Perhaps, just as Kyurem's information said, its appearance was fierce and cold, yet it possessed a blazing heart.

At that moment, Hu Yang's view of Kyurem changed.

Across from him, Drake sharply noticed his opponent switching Poké Balls midway through:

"Planning to use a Fire-type Pokémon against my Serperior? Trying to win through type advantage? Interesting! But unfortunately, my Serperior has already defeated many Fire-type Pokémon!"

Hu Yang's temple twitched slightly. Speechless, he said, "No, you're overthinking it."

Drake: "Hm?"

The next second, Hu Yang threw the Poké Ball in his hand.

As a flash of white light appeared, a terrifying aura instantly spread from the ball throughout the entire courtyard.

Feeling that icy aura, even the guests enjoying food in front turned around to look over.

But when they clearly saw the figure that emerged from the Poké Ball, everyone's eyes widened in shock as they stood frozen in place.

Someone failed to hold onto their food, and it fell to the ground with a splat.

Some weaker Pokémon felt an overwhelming Intimidate and trembled as they hid behind the table legs, cautiously poking out half their heads to