"Roar!"
Seeing its junior fight even more fiercely than itself, Mega Aggron refused to fall behind. Swinging its sandbag-sized fists, it charged straight in.
Was Mega Tyranitar terrifying? Yes. The title of desert tyrant was not something just anyone could challenge lightly.
Unfortunately, the suppression from the level difference was far too obvious. On top of that, this Tyranitar was getting old, its bodily functions had deteriorated somewhat, and being blind in one eye caused it numerous difficulties in battle. That was why it remained at a disadvantage.
But no one could question its strength. Mega Tyranitar's attacks were terrifying too, every punch capable of smashing a dent straight into the hard metal armor.
Mega Aggron swung its Iron Tail into Mega Tyranitar, knocking off another heap of rocky armor. Aggron raised its metal skull high and recklessly smashed a Head Smash toward Mega Tyranitar.
Mega Tyranitar's two fists could not contend with four hands. It could only force out a Slash to drive Mega Aggron back while using Iron Head to harden its head and meet the attack.
"Clang..."
Thankfully, Iron Head had reinforced its head; otherwise, that blow would certainly have given it a concussion. Mega Tyranitar shook its dizzy head, then looked at the Aggron opposite it, which seemed not to have suffered any recoil whatsoever. It could not help wanting to retreat.
No recoil? How could that be possible?
Aggron's Ability was Heavy Metal, not Rock Head. Perhaps Heavy Metal could temporarily reduce a small portion of the recoil, but avoiding it entirely was impossible. That blow had done tremendous damage, including to itself.
But Aggron's eyes had already gone red with bloodlust. It paid no attention to whatever injuries or pain it had. Whenever it saw Tyranitar roar in pain or bleed from its wounds,