Pokémon: My Dad is Kyurem

Chapter 112 Skill, Utter Defeat

"The first of the ten skills." Facing Qi Hao, whose wild power was fully stacked and whose soul was burning, Song Chenggong showed no fear.

Humans may not be strong enough, but there are exceptions, like the fighting king Shiba in the anime, who can subdue a giant Onix with his bare hands, and like Bea, who can fight against Mighty without being at a disadvantage.

On this basis, Song Chenggong also possessed a level that even Qi Hao had not reached: extreme combat skills!

"Strike!" A punch! It carried immense power! Qi Hao could even clearly feel the strong wind from the punch! Qi Hao didn't know why Song Chenggong was hiding his strength so deeply, to the point that even his usual habits were different from now.

But Qi Hao now wants to take over; he wants to treat Song Chenggong like food and devour all his skills!

Qi Hao took the punch without hesitation! The strength of this punch wasn't in its raw power, but in the subsequent force that would transfer into his arm after receiving it!

Qi Hao could only think of one word: power. Through his unique way of exerting force, he could also damage the opponent's internal organs as a result of the attack.

Song Chenggong had studied Qi Hao's information countless times, just so that it would come in handy when he taught Qi Hao in the future. Song Chenggong had an extremely deep understanding of Qi Hao!

However, is there anything Qi Hao doesn't know about Song Chenggong?

Yes! I have Advanced Burning Soul! Advanced Clear Mind! Advanced Combat Techniques! Qi Hao refuses to believe that these three combined can't be defeated...

Damn it, Qi Hao forgot that the Burning Soul and the Clear Mirror Heart couldn't be combined, and his heart almost stopped beating.

At least they reacted in time and didn't end up killing themselves.

Qi Hao felt his body burning up intensely, but his mind was extremely calm. He also declined Xiao Tie's offer to lend him his magnetic field. He didn't want to become a magnetic field fanatic, and besides, he figured it wouldn't be of any use anyway.

"The Eighth of the Ten Skills" x2

Qi Hao and Song Chenggong spoke at the same time. Song Chenggong was stunned because Qi Hao's eyes told him that Qi Hao was not joking!

"Kick!" x2

As expected! Qi Hao is imitating Song Chenggong's movements!

Pong!

Qi Hao and Song Chenggong's legs were locked in mid-air, unable to come down! This was the only best solution Qi Hao could think of! Because! The Burning Soul would damn well increase!

Song Chenggong certainly knew about this! He decided to end the battle with one strike!

"Ten Skills, Part Two." X2

"Instant." X2

Qi Hao and Song Chenggong switched places, standing back to back, and the audience below the stage didn't even know what had happened!

Everything happened so fast that even Qihao couldn't keep up!

Qi Hao fell straight forward. If it weren't for the enhanced resilience of his wild power, he would have been knocked unconscious!

"You've lost. You haven't grasped the true meaning of battle yet." Song Chenggong turned around. "You haven't even used yourself as a weapon. You haven't lost yourself enough."

"Yeah, it was a pretty thorough defeat, but there seems to be something you didn't say right." Qi Hao turned around and lay on the ground. He had done the best he could.

click

A crack appeared on Song Chenggong's mask, and then it shattered!

This is the last thing Qihao can do now.

Facing someone whose physique was comparable to his (because Qi Hao was underage).

Equally calm (Song Chenggong has honed his mental fortitude).

His skills far surpass those of Song Chenggong (top-tier > advanced).

This is the best possible outcome (Song Chenggong was really shrewd).

Song Chenggong stood with his hands behind his back, letting the mask shatter and fall to the ground: "Is that so? You did a very good job."

Even without the mask, Song Chenggong was different from his usual self. He was very serious and had a commanding presence, but his smile was like a gentle breeze.

The audience was stunned. Song Chenggong?!

They always believed that the Heavenly King of the People was the dawn for the common people, but no matter what, he was still a Heavenly King, unattainable!

But they never imagined that the Wolf Warrior so close to them would be Song Chenggong! After all, in their eyes, Song Chenggong was just a role model, someone to be admired.

Those who held prejudices against Song Chenggong, like Uncle Ken, were ultimately only a minority, and now those minority prejudices have disappeared, and all the musclemen in the audience cheered!

"The people! The people!..." In their hearts, the compass symbolizing the hope of ordinary people shone brightly once again.

This was Song Chenggong's goal: to evoke emotions with a sufficiently shocking scene. From the day he arrived at the Heavenly King's Palace, he had been the hope of the common people.

His very existence is proof that ordinary people can reach the top. His power and resources come from hard work and being the absolute strongest among his peers!

Song Chenggong helped Qi Hao up. He was in a great mood because the entire match was recorded, and the recording would be spread quickly. Trainers with strength at the Elite Four level or above would have a certain influence in the country.

"Principal, this is your breakfast." Qi Hao took out Song Chenggong's breakfast directly from his watch.

Just as Song Chenggong was about to take it, Qi Hao showed off in one gulp.

I told you not to hit so hard!

"Now your breakfast is gone." Qi Hao

"╭(°A°`)╮Damn it! You old bastard!" Song Chenggong reverted to his old self, proving that his seriousness was only temporary.

Xiao Tie was arguing with Martial Arts Master Xiong on the side.

“Gold? (You’re slightly better in terms of rank, but I can fly.)” Little Iron took off flying.

"Aww! (Wait until I go back and learn the Flying Technique! I can fly too! But you, how will you deal with my Dark Nether Strike, which is doubly effective against you?)" As he spoke, Martial Arts Bear Master's right hand gathered black light, indicating that he was a one-hit-killer.

"Gold! (Come on, I don't have a psychic type, how are you going to counter me twice as much? By the way, what is the Flying Technique?)" Xiao Tie had never heard of this before.

“Aww! (That was passed down from my great-great-grandfather! It’s said to allow us Fighting-types to fly freely in the sky! It’s a closely guarded secret!)” Martial Arts Master Bear described.

"Aww. (But my great-great-grandfather seems to be a hybrid of combo and single-hit style, I don't know if I can learn it.)" Martial Arts Master Bear was very curious about the legendary realm, but unfortunately, he only knew the single-hit style.

"The final winner is still our War Wolf! Or you could say! The King of the People! Song Chenggong!" Uncle Ken announced the results of the match. There was no prize, after all, it was just a friendly match.

"Let's go." Song Chenggong put away the Martial Arts Bear Master. He usually didn't let him out much, as he was generally used as a safety net in the team.

Qi Hao put away the small iron and followed behind Song Chenggong.

"Hey Principal, where did you get your Martial Arts Bear Master? Can you get me one too?" Qi Hao thought that having a fifth Martial Arts Bear Master wouldn't be out of the question.

"There aren't any more. This is the only one allowed to be brought out this generation. The next one won't be for another fifty years. I don't mind if you want to wait."

"Oh, this, has it taken that long?"

“Yes, after all, he is a descendant of the first sect leader, an elf, so it’s normal to be demanding.” Song Chenggong said, handing a postcard to Qi Hao.

"See that big pillar over there? Li Linfeng needs the class monitor's help right now." Then Song Chenggong disappeared. "I'm going to check on Chen Mu! Bye~~"

"Hey! Don't walk so fast! I'm not a plague god! I still have things to ask you!" Qi Hao tried to keep Song Chenggong, but it was laughable; he couldn't stop him at all!

Qi Hao looked at the business card in his hand, thinking of throwing it away and running away, giving double the amount to the next person.

Then the system's B popped up again!

『( *ˊ?ˋ)????Quest accepted: Paradox』