Pokémon: My Dad is Kyurem

Chapter 302 Breach of Contract

Surrounded by the crowd, Qi Hao felt his heart suddenly stop beating for a moment.

Even he couldn't give a reason.

But this feeling made Qi Hao very uneasy, as if something bad had happened.

"What's wrong, Qihao! Shouldn't you be happy right now? Why are you looking so gloomy? Cheer up!" Zhang Zengsong, with olive-green eyes, walked over.

Qi Hao tilted his head slightly, then pressed him to the ground with one hand!

They grabbed his face and beat him senseless!

"Who do you think you are?! How dare you show your face in front of me looking like that?!"

Qi Hao's tone was low and his eyes looked as if he were looking at a dead man!

"I'm your teacher! How could you treat me like this!" The man beneath Qi Hao was still unwilling to give up. Could the intelligence be wrong?

"Pfft." Qi Hao couldn't help but exclaim, "Teacher? That damned Zhang Zengsong would never dare to call himself that to me! Where did you hear that from?!"

Then Qi Hao unleashed a brutal beating! He punched and kicked! He beat the crap out of them, aiming to kill them as quickly as possible!

Ah Ren, understanding perfectly, rushed forward! He and Qi Hao then engaged in a mixed doubles match!

This face is just too damn hate-inducing!!

On the coast.

Zhang Zengsong held a Type 666 Terminator rifle and pointed the muzzle at the head of the man in front of him whose head was wrapped in gauze.

Zhang Zengsong looked around at the remaining members of the Silbashi army who had already been dealt with by the shovel armor, his expression slightly grave.

“It’s interesting that someone from Silbas is here.” Zhang Zengsong pulled off the gauze from the man’s face, revealing a face that looked remarkably like his own.

But his face was covered in scars, making his features too prominent.

"Number One, Number Two, and Number Three are all prototypes. The other two, except for me, have been dead for some years. Number Four disappeared after almost destroying the world, but its clones, the Organum Legion, are almost everywhere in the world."

"According to Xue Luoyan, No. 5 died suddenly due to genetic collapse, No. 6 has already perished at sea, and No. 7, Xue Luoyan, sacrificed herself not long ago."

"The goal of manufacturing No. 8 was to make it a fighting machine, but the very existence of No. 9 is questionable."

Zhang Zengsong used the muzzle of his gun to lift "Number Eight's" chin.

"But it seems that it does exist now."

"You lured me away from the crowd, and even tried to kill me at one point. I suppose what that so-called Number Nine was doing was taking my place. After all, you've been plotting against this land of China for so many years, and you won't let it go..."

Zhang Zengsong paused for a moment.

“However, you seem to have overlooked some details.” Zhang Zengsong pried open his eyes with his hand, revealing the black contact lenses he always wore.

Number Eight didn't say anything, but seized the opportunity and pulled the trigger that Zhang Zengsong's finger was pressing!

Bang!

"Tsk, they're really reckless." Zhang Zengsong wiped the red and white stuff off his face, and didn't forget to comfort the stag beetle that was frightened and hid behind him.

Although he had scars, No. 8 looked exactly like Zhang Zengsong in other aspects.

"It's alright, that's not me." Zhang Zengsong took off his white coat, which was stained with red, and casually tossed it aside before landing on the shovel's back.

"Let's go, there's probably some uninvited guest harassing Qihao right now."

"Okay!" the stag beetle replied, and then flew towards Qi Hao like a flying saucer.

Ling Die, who had been hiding in the bushes by the coast for a long time, emerged with the members of Lingyou Pavilion.

She bent down and looked at the exaggerated trajectory of the Type 666 Terminator on the ground.

"Gather evidence and report it to the Pavilion Master."

"Yes!"

The relationship between the Spirit Pavilion and the Lightning Steel Team is not so friendly...

Zhang Zengsong returned to where everyone was; Number Nine had already been beaten up for a while.

He strode over, walked directly to Qi Hao, edited a message on his bracelet, and then set a timer to send it.

"Give him to me." Zhang Zengsong scooped up Number Nine, twisted his neck to the right, and knocked him unconscious, letting the stag beetle take them away.

"No? You're just leaving like that??" Qi Hao was furious. What was wrong with Zhang Zengsong now?

……

"I don't have time for Teacher Zhang, Qi Hao." N walked over at this moment, followed by a large group of elves carrying the unconscious fire-type elf on their heads.

"The aversion to Pokémon in the city has almost reached its peak. Even though Poké Balls have returned to normal to some extent, many ordinary people are still afraid to release their Pokémon. A few trainers are trying to protect the image of Pokémon."

"But this is ultimately just a drop in the ocean..."

N's words are very realistic. When faced with a threat, the first thing humans want to do in a short period of time is to escape. Even worse, if they are injured in the process, they will turn into terrifying upright apes.

Upon hearing this, Qi Hao disagreed, saying:

"Is it that serious? Look at those houses over there, they're all fine..."

boom!

A building more than fifty stories high collapsed suddenly.

"Ma..."

Qi Hao shut up; in a little while, the buildings would all turn into dominoes.

“Legend has it that the hero in one’s mind erases the evidence of his arrival after performing acts of chivalry.” N turned his gaze to Ritt.

Using its special features to control the weather, it allows itself to soar high into the sky.

He raised his right hand, and the original receiver emitted a dazzling blue light! It enveloped the entire area!

"Repair the lighting!!"

The crowd thought they were being attacked again, but instead felt a sense of comfort!

Everything returned to normal, as if nothing had ever happened.

Leeteuk landed, slapped his hand towards the Master Ball at Qihao's waist, and retracted himself. He hadn't used it for two or three hundred years and was a little tired, so he immediately reverted to his original form.

Qi Hao looked at the Poké Ball on his waist...

Shouldn't he shout something like, "I've tamed Dolphin Man!"?

“You are a hero of this city, how can you be mine…”

"I'm no longer a hero..."

Leeteuk's words silenced Qihao's rebuttal.

At that moment, Qi Hao's bracelet received a message, a message sent by Zhang Zengsong at a set time.

"Bai Yu and the divine deer are dead. I killed him."

Qi Hao's pupils suddenly shrank!

He only just remembered Bai Yu now!

how can that be!

Shenlu Baiyu deliberately used his mental power to interfere with them, making his presence less noticeable.

Qi Hao looked in the direction Zhang Zengsong had left and was about to set off!

"Aren't you going a bit too far?"

A black crown appeared on half of Qi Hao's head!

"Damn it! Why did you have to choose this time!" Qi Hao struggled, trying to remove the crown!

"You broke the contract first! This body is mine now!" The evil spirit confronted Qi Hao angrily.

He'll make trouble even when he's being unreasonable, let alone this time when he's actually in the right!

But then, the Dark Stone, crackling with electricity, floated out of Qi Hao's bracelet and opened a black portal.

"Begin the trial! This time you have no right to refuse!"

A tremendous suction force acted on Qihao and his elf!

Qi Hao, Xiao Tie, A Ren, Tian Ting Hao, and Yi Yi were all sucked in.

However, Xiaotie also left the obsidian outside because the fusion failed.

Only the old pliers!

"I! I still have things to finish! I can't leave yet!!!"

With the help of the sun, he resisted the pull of Zekrom, and then the pulling force disappeared as if it had encountered a natural enemy!

Kyurem descended from the sky, carrying Rashiram in one hand!

N on the side: = ????(??? ????)

Inside an underground base, Zhang Zengsong randomly picked a load-bearing column.

Number Nine had been tied to a pillar by Zhang Zengsong. Zhang Zengsong pried open Number Nine's eyes, inserted his own contact lenses, and revealed his original olive-green pupils.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed the Type 666 Terminator against Number Nine's chest.

"Ugh! Ugh!!!" Number Nine struggled frantically, his eyes filled with terror!

Zhang Zengsong took another replica of the Type 666 Terminator from No. 9's waist and had the stag beetle melt him down.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out!

"Shh, take a deep breath, it's normal to feel dizzy."

Zhang Zengsong spoke gently, as if the person in front of him, Number Nine, was his good friend!

Just then, a group of people dressed in Lingyou Pavilion uniforms rushed in!

"Hands up! Silbass test subject! The evidence of your murder of the heretical Heavenly King White Feather Divine Deer is irrefutable! There is no second Type 666 Terminator in all of China! We have reason to suspect that it has long since replaced Zhang Zengsong!"

"I plead guilty."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zengsong lowered his weapon, raised his hands, and gave a French military salute.

This completely stumped everyone in Lingyou Pavilion.

(???；)？

Aren't you going to struggle at all?

Could he really be a fake?

They just wanted to find an excuse to close Zhangzengsong down for a few days!

However, Zhang Zengsong even told the shovel beetle not to resist and just let it be taken away.