Pokémon: My Dad is Kyurem

Chapter 315 Dude, are you playing a fantasy game?

In a space with soft green hues.

Xiao Tie felt like he had used up all the exercise he had in his lifetime.

The martial arts consciousness seemed to be driving Xiao Tie to train relentlessly, as if it were a death knell.

They even included the possession of the God of War, and went so far as to temporarily create a fake original receiver to practice fusion.

They'll stop at nothing!

"No! Will I die if I'm a little weaker? Is this how the force of the rotating magnetic field is added? Won't I explode and die like this?!" Xiao Tie's body protested. Even in his dream, he instinctively resisted his own power.

Unlike Qi Hao, whose power came from an extremely dark source, Xiao Tie could clearly feel that his spirit was insufficient to control such a powerful force!

He hasn't reached that level!

"Stop!" Little Iron couldn't take it anymore and immediately reverted to its original form.

Stuffing all sorts of things into the body does indeed improve the level and energy, but it's too bloated. It's like playing a game where you have extremely high base stats, but the skill multipliers are so low that it's unbearable!

Bloated and unbearable!

A major reason for this is that Xiao Tie cannot control this power. Another reason is that Xiao Tie has no reason to control it; becoming stronger is never the goal, but rather a process.

At this moment, Xiao Tie is like a drop in the ocean, without any direction or goal. He is trying to become stronger for the sake of becoming stronger, but such strength is empty.

"What is the purpose?" Xiao Tie suddenly asked.

The sudden question did not surprise the martial arts will.

"You know, I am the consciousness of martial arts. My abilities belong to your future. Of course, they will not be the limit of your future, but they will at least be a much higher level than yours."

The martial arts consciousness released a slight aura, which instantly made everyone breathless. On the contrary, Xiao Tie, who had undergone almost forced growth, was still able to move freely under this aura.

At least level 95 and above, the magnetic field rotation is close to its limit, while the golden vortex is flawless!

"The power of time, you have not yet received the inheritance. Time is invisible in our eyes, but in the eyes of the future, the timeline is like a surging tide."

“Some things can’t be seen, but…” His martial arts consciousness paused. He looked deeply at Xiao Tie: “I hope you won’t regret it.”

"Okay, but let me rest for a while. The 800,000 horsepower magnetic field is going to tear me apart. It's a miracle that you were able to pull my level from 60 to 80 even in this condition."

Xiao Tie is really exhausted and his whole body aches! It's really going to explode if the Magnetic Field God of War gains power that doesn't belong to him, and he doesn't even know what abilities those 800,000 horses have, and he hasn't developed any of them.

Seeing this, the martial arts consciousness also sat down. "We were originally capable of withstanding level 80, but we were just too young. I just accelerated this process. We can't be like our fathers, reaching the Heavenly King limit in our forties or fifties, can we?"

The Metagross leader was displeased upon hearing this.

"Wait a minute? So you're saying my Heavenly King Limit level is very low?"

Lucario, however, seemed to have come to terms with reality: "Are there any non-Elite Four members here? Step forward, and I'll throw him out so he can sit at the same table as the kids from now on."

"Alright, alright, let's calm down. It's rare for me to get a break. I'm almost numb. This is the first time in my life I've thought about giving up." Xiao Tie looked utterly dejected.

"You're doing quite well; you learn everything so quickly. Even your master is a little envious." Lucario lazily sipped his tea. Ever since his tenth move went berserk, he'd enjoyed taking time to cultivate his mind and body.

Unlike the Metagross leader, who spends his free time practicing Earthquake, he dreams of one day beating up Tyranitar.

"By the way, why didn't you think of anything to do? Is daydreaming a hobby?" Lucario patted Obsidian, who was curled up in a ball, and he really didn't do anything.

"I'm sorry, this is the first time I've ever felt like this in my life. I usually only think about when I'm going to die, but now I don't want to die anymore." Yao Gang really didn't know what to do for a while, and he had no hobbies after living for so long.

"Since you have some free time now, tell me what you did after you left your tribe. Just consider it a story." The Metagross leader floated over.

"This isn't a pleasant memory. Are you sure you want to hear it? Let me make this clear: don't distance yourself from me after you hear it, or I'll self-destruct for you." Yao Gang said shyly. Of course, it would be even better if Xiao Tie didn't realize that he had already prepared his self-destruction.

"Keep it short..."

“Back then, I couldn’t accept the death of my father, oh, that is, your grandfather, who ran away from his people all by himself.”

"And soon, it started snowing heavily. If it were a normal Metagross, they could use their psychic powers to cover the snow and scout ahead, but I can't. My psychic powers with destructive properties would just destroy the snowflakes uncontrollably until they were completely exhausted."

"But I didn't care. I just kept walking out. But in the unknown, coupled with the shock of my father's recent death and the unbridled release of my superpowers in the wind and snow, my spirit was already riddled with holes."

"Soon, I passed out, and when I woke up, I was locked in an iron cage..."

At this point, the Metagross leader became a little upset: "So you encountered poachers too? Damn it! Tell me where they are! I'm going to wipe them out!"

This was the first time Xiao Tie had ever seen his father release such direct murderous intent.

However, this murderous intent was quickly suppressed.

“No need, I’ve already taken action.” Obsidian shook its head, suppressing the impulsive Metagross leader.

"Moreover, it was less a theft and more a case of human trafficking; they just happened to find me on the roadside. My final destination was Myanmar..."

"Alright, alright, get to the point." The Metagross leader immediately fast-forwarded.

“Brother, look at you, you’re in such a hurry.” Yao Gang knew his brother didn’t have the patience.

"To make a long story short, I couldn't stand by and watch those people harm their own kind. I even witnessed a child lose his father, who is now my trainer. I personally witnessed him becoming an orphan."

"So, in my delirium, I went completely insane, evolved and broke through the iron cage, and single-handedly killed all the human traffickers in that area, leaving a river of blood... After that, Zhou Tianyi put me into a Poké Ball and took me back to China."

“I don’t know why I did it, even though many of the human traffickers had nothing to do with me. I just knew I had the power to do it, so I did it.”

Soon, after the words were spoken, the room fell silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Obsidian is ready to go all out against them.

"Well done! That was a brilliant kill! People like that deserve to die!"

However, the Metagross leader was the first to clap and cheer, he really never thought that his good-for-nothing brother had done such a big thing.

"Uncle, you're a genius." Xiao Tie's view on strength changed slightly.

However, the concept of martial arts consciousness has a deeper interpretation.

"Rather than saying you did it because you could, it's more accurate to say that your power allowed you to choose not to do it, so you killed them all because you didn't want to see the same thing happen again."

"Power is not for doing whatever you want, but for not having to do what you don't want to do."

Xiao Tie understood something.

So he made a decision. Chains of bonds appeared out of thin air, connecting them all!

"Triple War God! Come forth!"

Metagross leader, Obsidian, and Lucario simultaneously appeared behind Iron in a blur, and then merged directly into his body!

"God of War Possession! Self-Destruction! Magnetic Field Rotation! Self-Destruction Realm! One Million Horsepower! Destructive Factor Clash! Golden Cyclone Energy Utilization!!"

"A bold approach might bring you unexpected rewards... but the process could be a bit... fantastical?"

Soon, the chains stretched into the void, forcefully tearing out a huge sphere!

The old man in the fire station breathed a huge sigh of relief; this had drained eighty percent of his energy, alleviating his symptoms of spontaneous combustion.

This time, Xiao Tie directly borrowed a sun from Lao Qian!

Immediately afterward, Xiao Tie rushed in! He used the sun's high temperature to temper his body!

No wonder they even used the Triple War God Possession technique. If the magnetic field repair is even slightly slow, or the resistance to the destructive factors is even slightly inadequate, they would die on the spot!

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Before the two gods, because of the manifestation of the ideal, a sun was about to emerge from the little iron body! They were terrified!

Neither of them expected this kind of situation.

But soon, a spatial rift appeared, and Xiao Tie sent him into the gap between time, space, and the reversed world.

Without a doubt, it was Dialga and Palkia who made the move!