Dark Entei (Revised After Half an Hour)

Tetsuya swung his fists without saying a word.

The ripples across the light screen were as densely packed as a honeycomb.

Only when the White-haired Elder tried to put on the Torso Armor did he use his Psychic-type powers to interrupt the man's movements.

After all,

no one knew how that light screen worked, and penetrating it was difficult.

If the White-haired Elder's physical fitness had not been rather poor, Tetsuya's weakened Psychic-type powers might not have been able to stop him.

"Damn it."

The White-haired Elder was so furious that his hands trembled.

The plan he and his children had made had originally been flawless.

Yet they had run into a powerful Psychic-type user.

Across the entire Pokemon World, there were fewer Psychic-type users who could pull off all sorts of outrageous tricks with their powers—enough to be called Humanoid Pokemon—than one could count on both hands.

Who the hell knew why someone like that had come knocking at this exact moment?

"Don't you want to know what Entei is guarding?"

Seeing that he truly had no chance to put on the complete armor, the White-haired Elder could only try to tempt his opponent with what he knew.

He firmly believed that a human possessing such great power would surely have desires to match.

"Not interested."

Tetsuya replied calmly, casually disrupting the man's attempt once more. "How about you take off those other three pieces too and surrender?"

He had tried using his Psychic-type powers to remove those components from the White-haired Elder's body.

Without question, he had failed.

If the person who designed this device had not considered even that possibility,

then Armorga would never have left their mark on history.

"You...

Can't you see that without the Golden Armor on me to keep it under control, once