Journey Towards Greatness

Chapter 1352: It Loves Playing

As Charizard continues to hold on against the overwhelming amount of attacks thrown at him, a small mouselike head pops out of Julian's front pocket.

"Mew?" Crystal tilts its little cute head and watches the explosion taking place around it.

Its ruby eyes shine with excitement as it sees the chaos happening all around itself. It then looks up at Julian like a little kid asking for their parent's permission.

Though Julian is a little hesitant to release this little Gremlin, he decides to do it anyway. Crystal has not seen any action for quite a while, and being the child that Crystal is, it needs some stimulation to burn its fuel.

Julian "Go wild,"

Julian says with a smile. Immediately Crystal shoots out of Julian's pocket and torpedos itself toward the energy barrier that Charizard continues to maintain, blocking all incoming attacks.

A chill runs down Charizard's back as he senses Crystal heading towards him. Being Crystal's junior, Charizard is well aware of the terror that Crystal is, as he has been a victim of many pranks orchestrated by Crystal.

Being the beast that Charizard is, he can handle the toughest of opponents. If he was given the option of either fighting Julian's Infernape or Crystal, he would choose Infernape.

Infernape will pity him and put him down in an instant, but Crystal likes to play. To Crystal, it is just playing. But to pokemons it is playing with, it's torture.

Luckily for Charizard, Crystal is not coming after him. It zooms right past him and just plops through the energy shield without damaging it one bit, just like going through a veil of water.

One of the Cipher soldiers that is on attack notices something come past through the shield that they are trying to break.

"Hey, what's that?" he asked as he looked at the kitten-like Pokemon with two tails and a red crystal on its forehead.

"Whatever it is, it looks like a rare Pokemon. We should capture it," another one suggests as his eyes also fall on the tiny Pokemon.

"I don't know man, that thing just passed through that barrier like it was nothing while we are struggling to even put a crack on it," the smart one in the group says but of course, no one listens to the smart one.

"Oh, come on, look at that thing, it's so tiny, what can it do?" another one says and rubs his hand with excitement. If he can capture this little Pokemon, his superior will reward him greatly.

"Houndoom, use Flamethrower,"

The excited one orders his Houndoom to attack the tiny Pokemon.

Little did he know, he had made the biggest mistake of his life. As soon as the Flamethrower was shot at Crystal, Crystal thought that they were playing play fight so without wasting a breath, it decided to play.

"MEWWWW!" with cheerful excitement Crystal rushes towards the incoming Flamethrower with no shielding.

"weeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!" Crystal dives into the Flamethrower with a big smile.

"Yes, direct hit," the soldier says with excitement, but the excitement in his eyes instantly fades away as he sees the Flamethrower getting pierced through by something.

"Fuck!" he says as he finally sees the little fur ball with a smile heading right at him.

Crystal crashed into the Houndoom knocking the wind out of it and then sending it straight into its owner and the surrounding soldiers, who then got the wind knocked out of them and they too were sent off their feet and into the soldiers standing behind them.

The impact of this tackle was so powerful that a chain reaction started and continued until no soldier was standing behind the other.

All of them are now out cold on the ground, foaming from their mouth.

Witnessing the scene, Crystal let out a cheerful giggle and clapped its little arms while the other Cipher soldiers watched with shock and bamboozlement.

"What the heck is that?" one of them questions.

"Whatever it is, bring it down," the commanding soldier ordered.

Every soldier that is still standing locked their eyes on Crystal and then ordered their pokemons to bring it down.

Of course, to these soldiers, their pokemons are living weapons that can take down the toughest of opponents, but to Crystal, they are just playmates.

And them attacking Crystal will just make it think there is more playing that needs to take place.

Now that all Cipher soldiers' attention is on Crystal, Charizard is left alone to breathe a little.

Julian, on the other hand, just watches the show take place. As soon as Crystal gets attacked, it retaliates with equal power to cancel all attacks.

Crystal then proceeded to humiliate and bully an entire battalion of soldiers all alone and left them crying. They are tired, frustrated, and unable to figure out how to deal with the little giggling devil.

"Sir, what do we do with it?" one of the soldiers questions and tears and sweat are running down his face. His Pokemon is not in great shape either as it is breathing heavily as well.

"Attack more. It should be exhausted as well. We still have the number advantage."

The leader says while breathing heavily.

So the soldiers once again begin their attack.

Julian has had enough. He doesn't want to waste any more time.

Julian "Crystal, end this,"

He orders.

"mewww~" Crystal mewed in disappointment as it wanted to play a little more but Julian's words were final.

So it lifted its little hands up in the air and started gathering energy. A tiny shiny ball of energy starts to form on top of its head.

The tiny shiny energy ball then starts to grow in size, the surrounding air starts to get wavy, and the temperature in the room increases drastically.

Julian "Shit,"

Julian says as he realizes that Crystal has gathered too much energy.

Julian [Gengar, I need a shield,]

Julian sends a mental message to Gengar, as Charizard isn't strong enough to tank something like this.

Suddenly, an energy shield spreads out and engulfs both Charizard and Julian separating them from the rest.

As for the energy ball, it is no longer tiny. It is now the size of a wreaking ball and it is about to wreak everything.

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