Pokémon: My Dad is Kyurem

Chapter 345 Above the Limit

A few breaths passed in the blink of an eye.

The battle between the two was intense, and Song Chenggong's rule-based defense in the dark space-time erased the gap between himself and Qi Hao.

Let's call this Song Chenggong from the Dark Ages "Shura" for now, to make a distinction, otherwise it might be confusing to read later.

The only way to determine the winner in this battle between these two cheaters is to see who uses their cheats more aggressively!

Although Qi Hao's physical strength is extraordinary, it still cannot compare with the rule-based defense. If the same part of his body is attacked repeatedly, his defense will still be breached.

Even so, it's still difficult to treat this guy with the strength of tens of tons at a moment's notice as a carbon-based life form, not to mention that the mechanical right arm made of Qihao's pseudo-Terra steel alloy cannot be damaged.

This thing is also a piece of cutting-edge technology. According to Grandma Ouyang, as long as there is enough energy, it can automatically recover in a short time even if it is blown up. Moreover, the power of the Boundless resides in this thing, and now it is even wearing a shield of decay.

This thing is so cool that everyone who sees it wants to cut off their own hand and get one!

"Hoo." Shura let out a long sigh, his scorching body heat releasing a plume of steam.

He didn't speak, but looked at Qi Hao with a slightly surprised expression.

His orange-red pupils seemed to hold many questions, but he forcefully suppressed a sour expression.

Qi Hao keenly noticed this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he abruptly retracted his mechanical arm, quickly launching an attack! He sent his opponent flying several meters with a single blow.

Shura quickly regained his balance and tried to rush towards Qi Hao again, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't outrun words.

"You've become less talkative, and you're not even as passionate as you are now. Why?" Qi Hao's demeanor softened, but in Shura's eyes, he didn't reveal the slightest flaw.

"I'm in a bad mood, that's all." As if he had been given a chance to talk, Shura put away his stance, but still maintained his divine state, his whole body was red, and he was able to keep his rationality even in this state.

Sure enough, Song Chenggong was incredibly foul-mouthed when he bullied the kids, and when Shura rushed in to fight, Qi Hao was never comfortable with him from beginning to end.

Zangmarante emerged from the Shield of Decay once more, this time manifesting his entire body, and approached Shura step by step: "Tell me, what have you been through?"

"everything."

Shura's expression remained completely calm, without the slightest fluctuation. "Conflict, war, death, the dawn sun scorches the earth, monsters that usurp death destroy the world, alien visitors enslave most of humanity, turning the lives of others into a breeding ground for their own resurrection..."

“Even though I have never been defeated, I cannot save the future of the world.” Shura’s gaze was like a stagnant pool. “And at a certain moment, my timeline was lost in the river of time. I didn’t even realize I had disappeared until a few minutes ago when I found myself here.”

clap clap.

Qi Hao clapped his hands: "This is more like it. I'm not used to it being quiet."

Shura simply crossed his arms and said, "Zarmarant, a divine beast that is absolutely neutral in the war between humans and elves, my teacher, whose protected region is one of the few peaceful regions in the world, for which I will maintain basic respect."

"But you, brat, who are you? Why do you have the Shield of Decay? I, the hero, asked it for myself but couldn't get it."

"Didn't you get it? No wonder you came back empty-handed, but why didn't you even get a Poké Ball..." Qi Hao wondered, but before he could finish speaking, Zama Rante stopped him.

"Enough!" Zangmarante had already walked up to Shura. Without turning around, she gave Qi Hao a reprimand, her tone quickly softening...

"Stop asking. According to his description, the situation over there is very different from ours; humans and elves are even hostile to each other..."

"You've worked hard." He shook his head and placed his hand on Shura's shoulder. "Your experience is regrettable for everyone, but your time is assimilating this world. I hope you can help us, otherwise this world will follow in your footsteps."

But Shura simply shook his head and slowly pushed away Zangmarante's hand.

“Senior, there’s no need to feel sorry for me.” Shura gently pushed Zamazent aside, stepped over the fallen Oganon Legion, and pointed to the wall behind him that separated them from Dark Dialga. “This wall is bound to me. The reason Dark Dialga summoned me is to stop you from advancing.”

Upon hearing this, Qi Hao looked at the mark on Shura's head with a slight headache and then turned his gaze to Zang Marante.

Zangmarante easily understood Qi Hao's meaning, but did not agree: "I can indeed break his rule defense, but I will not unilaterally remove it, even for the sake of this world."

He smiled bitterly at Zangmarante, and pointed to the shield-shaped mark on his forehead: "Undo it, senior. This world is better than mine, and I don't want to see those tragedies repeat themselves."

"Have you made your decision? This is not something humans can control. You have already failed in this world."

Shura didn't answer, but focused his gaze on Qi Hao. He was young, energetic, and most importantly, he could fight him without being at a disadvantage: "Just watch closely. Go all out. At least that way I can leave something behind, leave behind the only tenth technique in this world."

Qi Hao put away his playful nature, sensing Shura's determination.

Qi Hao raised his fist and faced him from a distance: "For the sake of this world, Master, use the tenth technique on me!"

Upon hearing this, Shura understood. So that's how it is; this was his disciple in this world...

So he passed it down!

He was smiling, but it didn't really look like a smile; he wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

The mark on his forehead disappeared, but his aura became more restrained. The red on his body returned to his original skin color, and steam rose from his body for a moment before he returned to his most ordinary posture.

At this moment, even life is disregarded.

He succeeded...

He reached a level he had never achieved before.

Combat skills that push the limits!

"You've lost before, haven't you? With me around, this is bound to happen." Shura looked at Qi Hao and, as expected, saw him nod slightly.

"Carry this humiliation and keep going... I won't hold back! When I'm exhausted... kill me..."

"I am the invincible Asura!"