210 Charber
210 Charber
In the deepest part of the underground experimental base of an abandoned ancient house, a bald old man wearing a white coat, glasses and a fake beard paid close attention to the whereabouts of Ah Ju and others on the surveillance screen. He was exactly the Xia Bo in Ah Ju's mouth.
Seeing A'jue and Nazhi constantly breaking through the security system of the experimental base and getting closer and closer to him, Xia Bo slumped in his chair with a sad face. He didn't know what else he could do now...
Xia Bo is nearly seventy years old. When he was a child, the alliance was not as powerful as it is now. It was a very hard career as a trainer. However, he loved the elves wholeheartedly and embarked on this path without hesitation.
After countless trials and tribulations, Xia Bo finally reached the top and became the fire king that people looked up to. At this time, the alliance and the Rockets jointly launched the so-called great purge operation, and Xia Bo, who was already one of the Four Heavenly Kings, was also forced to participate.
This purge lasted for more than ten years. Countless local separatist forces were disintegrated by the Alliance and the Rockets. Then the increasingly powerful Alliance betrayed its faith and shot its collaborators, the Rockets, to pieces. This set the stage for the future of the Alliance. The foundation was laid for absolute hegemony.
After years of fighting and witnessing too many lives and deaths, Xia Bo, who loves elves, felt for the first time that his life and ideas had been completely subverted. In the end, he chose to step down from his position as King of Heaven and come to the remote Red Lotus Island to serve as a gym leader guardian. One party...
However, the impact of the war on him would not go away so easily. Xia Bo, who had just arrived at Honglian Island and thought he could escape, was troubled by nightmares almost every night. When his spirit was about to collapse, he transferred these tortures to his desire for life. think.
If you can create life, can you make up for this guilt?
With this idea in mind, Xia Bo devoted all his energy to the banned cloning experiment. However, because the cloning experiment required extremely large manpower and material resources and the alliance was impossible to support it, Xia Bo could only rely on old relationships from the Great Purge period. Contacted the reorganized Rockets team, which had been taken over by Sakaki.
The so-called centipede is dead but not stiff. Moreover, the new leader Sakaki is indeed a once-in-a-century hero. The Rockets, whose strength has been greatly reduced, turned underground and developed rapidly again. As soon as Xia Bo contacted Sakaki, he immediately gave his full support and secretly built the current underground experimental base on Honglian Island to help Xia Bo research...
"Alas, have I been right or wrong all these years..." Uncle Xia lamented, his eyes full of confusion.
After decades of research, he finally completed the cloning experiment, using the collected genes to create cloned elves one after another for Team Rocket.
But constantly creating new lives did not erase the trauma in his heart. Until Xia Bo cloned Chaomeng with dreamy eyelashes, he was completely shaken.
Mewtwo is different from ordinary elves in that it has unmatched power and human wisdom. When the wise Chaomeng asked Xia Bo who he was, the lies he had been talking about were revealed.
Cloned creatures are not anyone's substitutes. They are all living beings with independent thoughts and feelings. I created them out of my own desires but let them become biological weapons in the hands of Team Rocket...
"Yeah!!" The severe pain coming from his right hand interrupted Xia Bo's memories, and his bandaged right arm began to squirm strangely.
Xia Bo held his right arm in pain and was sweating profusely. This hand was his retribution. In order to perfectly integrate his cells with Mewtwo, Xia Bo performed experiments on himself.
As a result, Chaomeng possessed the genes of humans other than elves.
And his entire right arm was completely eroded by Mewtwo cells. If it wasn't suppressed by the cloth of the spirit world, this kind of overbearing and powerful cells could make him die in an instant!
"Spirit World Cloth is not omnipotent, and it seems that I don't have much time left...but at least I must prevent Mewtwo from falling into the hands of Team Rocket while I am still alive!!"
At this moment, Xia Bo's eyes were firm. Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he stumbled to the laboratory on the other side. He opened the messy files on the table and opened the secret compartment below. He took out a crystal amber. The amber in Uncle Xia's hand looked very familiar...
"Huh~ I didn't expect it would be used. You have to hurry up and prepare before they get here!"
Uncle Xia stuffed the amber into his pocket and immediately started running in the direction from which A'Ju and the others were coming...
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On the other side, there is a three-person team composed of Aju, Nazi and Minato.
"boom!!"
With a loud noise, another iron door was blasted open.
"What's the level of this? Didn't the people who built the base ever think that these mechanisms would one day be used on their own people?" Nazi complained, walking from the newly opened iron door not far away, it was still the same. iron gate.
"Stop complaining, just be happy. If you hadn't built this place into a hive maze like the headquarters, you don't know how much more effort it would take now." A'jue said, squinting his eyes and walking into the new room to inspect it as usual. This room was no different from the previous rooms. Documents were scattered all over the floor and no one was there. Xia Bo seemed to have driven away the other researchers early, as if he had expected this day.
Nazi didn't feel that there was anything to be thankful for. Chalem was already out of breath and his right leg was still shaking slightly after using flying knee kicks continuously. Even if it could kick open the iron door, the powerful reaction force would be enough to eat a pot of it.
Nazi frowned slightly and said, "Charem needs to rest. Minato Kamiya, please stop watching. It's you who will open the door now."
Minato shrugged his shoulders and took out the Poké Ball and walked forward. After looking at the iron gate for so long, he had a rough idea of the structure. He had a way to save energy.
"Come out, Swampert, and shake open the walls on both sides of this door."
Well, why bother breaking the iron door? The door's interface is on the wall. Wouldn't it be better to break the interface...
Swampert jumped out of the elf ball, pressed its thick palms against the wall, and used its earthquake skill to send out a surge of energy from its palms and pour it into the wall!
The entire wall began to vibrate violently, and two bangs were heard as the iron door interface snapped. The giant swamp monster then punched out, and the iron door completely fell off and fell inwards...
Before Minato could feel proud, his nose moved and his face changed drastically, and he immediately flew back with the Swampert!
The strong wind raised by the falling iron gate blew up a strong smell of blood!
"Roar!!"
Roaring sounds sounded from inside the house, huge scarlet pupils were clearly visible in the smoke, and the figure of the 'monster' inside the door was as fast as lightning, breaking through the smoke screen and rushing towards Minato!
This is too unlucky! Why should nothing good happen to you when it comes to you?
While Minato was complaining secretly, the opponent had already rushed in front of him, with a mouth that could swallow him whole right in front of him!
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