(A/N: New : Adearick! Thank you so much for becoming a Legend. Bonus Chapter!)
Urshifu rose from the ground.
The ceiling of the dojo opened as Urshifu grew larger, preventing it from breaking through the roof!
Dynamax Rapid Strike Style Urshifu!
The hundred-meter body was pristine white and blue. The pure white form, with blue lines like waves, and three rotating red clouds above its head.
It looked magnificent!
The disciples outside the dojo were attracted by this scene and cast inquiring gazes. "Who is the Master fighting with?"
"Although... I still prefer the Single Strike Style Urshifu," John said to himself while looking at the Dynamax Rapid Strike Style Urshifu, simultaneously revealing his own Dynamax Band.
White sparks fell from the sky and pierced through the earth.
Immediately, Zeraora was bathed in surging white electricity, its body growing rapidly to roughly the same size as Urshifu.
John had equipped his Pokemon with both Dynamax and Z-Move capabilities after starting the game.
"Little Johnny, be careful, the decisive blow is coming!" Master Mustard called out lightly, directing his Pokemon. "Urshifu, G-Max One Blow!"
Though both were Dynamaxed, the Dynamax forms differed between Urshifu and Zeraora.
Urshifu was Gigantamaxed, with exclusive G-Max moves and special forms. Zeraora was just normally Dynamaxed!
G-Max One Blow was the exclusive G-Max move of Gigantamax Rapid Strike Style Urshifu.
The Gigantamax Urshifu waved its hands, and monstrous waves flowed with its fists, almost condensing a giant dragon behind it.
No longer as slow as before, but extremely fast. Countless water dragons roared and rushed, blasting toward the Dynamax Zeraora head-on!
Roaring filled the sky like howling wind and torrential rain as a heavy downpour arrived as promised.
Compared to the previous Surging Strikes, the power of G-Max One Blow had been greatly enhanced.
Just looking at it was enough to inspire fear.
At Urshifu’s level, every move would trigger the general momentum of the world!
However, as a trainer who aspired to become a Pokemon Master, such an offensive wasn’t enough to scare John.
"Hmph," John chuckled.
"Although there’s no exclusive G-Max move, that doesn’t mean Zeraora’s attack can’t be further strengthened!" As he spoke, he reached out and took a golden crystal, pressing it into the groove of his Z-Ring.
"Zeraora, Z-Move, Gigavolt Havoc!"
The energy spread from John’s wrist quickly throughout his whole body, then fell upon the Dynamax Zeraora.
Although it was only a small group of sparks, it fell on Zeraora like a flame falling on dry grass.
A single spark can start a prairie fire.
Thunder immediately covered Zeraora’s entire body. All the people watching the battle couldn’t open their eyes under the dazzling white light.
At this moment, it was like the god of thunder descending into the world!
How could the appearance of a god be something mortals could look directly at!
Water and lightning collided, thunder tore through the water dragon, the water dragon crushed the thunder, explosions gradually rose, and the rumbling was deafening.
Gardevoir took the initiative to jump out of its Pokeball, teleported John a thousand meters away in advance, and blessed him with Barrier. The Future Sight move was activated, once affected fragments were detected, it would take John and teleport to even farther places as soon as possible.
A Medicham also appeared beside Master Mustard, building a Barrier to block the impact.
"So strong!" Master Mustard sighed, already turning his head away from the battlefield. He still wanted to play games, he couldn’t afford to be blinded here.
When the battle finally ended, no one had clearly seen whether Gigavolt Havoc or G-Max One Blow was stronger.
Only that Zeraora stood atop the ruins, while Urshifu lay on the ground.
The result was already before everyone.
Spectators, referees, and players from both sides could use this to determine the final outcome.
"Urshifu loses its ability to fight! Zeraora wins! Therefore, the final winner is John!" The senior disciple came running from a distance in embarrassment to announce the battle’s result. If he had been running any slower, he would have been electrocuted by now.
As for the dojo, there were only ashes burned by lightning.
"Roar!" Zeraora raised its fist and roared, its entire body shaking with light.
In this battle, it had performed very well.
"Good fight, take a good rest," John also praised, teleporting back and taking out a Pokeball to recall Zeraora.
The outcome of this battle had been predetermined before it was fought.
The same legendary status, but Zeraora not only had type advantage but also Plasma Surge and Z-Move blessings.
It was reasonable to force a frontal victory and win decisively.
Master Mustard had also recalled Urshifu.
"You fought well. It seems I’ll have to demand more from you. Maybe you’ll be the trainer who beats Little Leonny and becomes Galar’s next Champion," Master Mustard looked at John, his eyes full of expectation.
The battle just now had made the gradually cooling trainer’s blood in his body burn again.
If he were a few years younger, he would definitely drag John into a full-team battle!
"I’m not interested in being Galar’s Champion, I want to be a Pokemon Master!" John said with a smile.
Master Mustard frowned. His disciple’s ambition was not small!
A Champion was just the champion of a region, representing the highest combat effectiveness of that region.
But a Pokemon Master represented the world’s strongest trainer!
"Good! Good! Good!" Master Mustard said three times, becoming more and more optimistic about John.
If you didn’t even dare to think about such a title as Pokemon Master, how could you become one?
"This old man had no Pokemon Master in my time, but now I don’t have the physical strength and ability to become a Pokemon Master."
"Since I can’t become a Pokemon Master myself, I’ll train my disciples to become Pokemon Masters."
Mustard looked at John. "From now on, you are my direct disciple!"
"Come on, this is my legacy from the Galar Region’s 18-winning streak championship!"
As he spoke, Mustard took out a Pokeball and handed it to John.
The 18-winning streak referred to Master Mustard’s 18 consecutive championship defenses in the Galar Region, defeating challengers 18 times in a row.
At that time, he was an invincible myth.
What was the legacy of his 18-winning streak?
John took the Pokeball and could vaguely see that the Pokemon inside was...
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