When Cynthia tentatively asked about his Pokémon, Mingyou scratched his hair and deliberately dodged the question, replying with a smile, "Sis Cynthia really is strong, but I won't stop here!"
"I knew you'd say that!"
Cynthia replied softly.
The battle resumed. Both sides threw out their Poké Balls at the same time, and Kommo-o and Serperior appeared on the field together. The poison status took effect, but Serperior still held its head high arrogantly, looking completely unconcerned.
Having witnessed what had happened to Roserade earlier, she already understood Serperior's fighting style completely. She waved her hand and shouted, "Clangorous Soulblaze!"
"Roar!"
The shining scales covering Kommo-o's body began clanging loudly. By consuming its stamina, it raised all of its abilities.
But Serperior no longer closed in. Instead, it changed its method of attack and fired a Dragon Pulse forward.
With its abilities enhanced, Kommo-o endured the damage from Dragon Pulse and charged forward of its own accord. Flames ignited around both its hands, and as it ran, its dragon scales rang out repeatedly, disrupting the senses.
Serperior could only use Protect to block. But it could stop one punch, not two. Fire Punch sent it flying far away. After rolling several times, it barely managed to prop itself up and was about to stand when the poison took effect. In the end, it could hold on no longer and collapsed...
The two sides were finally even.
The spectators were so tense that they did not dare speak loudly. The constant reversals were simply too thrilling and dangerous. As for who would win in the end, they did not dare make any rash conclusions.
Mingyou recalled Serperior and let out a soft sigh.
At least he now knew what Pokémon his opponent had left. The one that had not appeared had