"Ghost Stone, Shadow Ball!"
"Hehehehe ~"
Ghost Stone saw that his opponent was both paralyzed and poisoned, and chuckled as he used a powerful shadow ball to send his opponent off the stage.
"Rumble Rock, thank you for your hard work!" Backpack Boy, who had been full of fighting spirit earlier, now had a sad expression as he took out his pokeball and put away his Rumble Rock.
Mo Yan checked the time on his watch. There were still twenty minutes until lunch. He then saw that Ghost Stone still had an eager expression on his face, so he decisively decided to go for another round.
"Anyone else?"
"Damn it, I'll deal with you. I refuse to believe that there's nobody in Wakaba who's a match for you!" Backpack Boy's good friend immediately walked up and spoke with righteous indignation.
Ten minutes later, a rather strong Scorpion was lying on the ground with its tongue out. Its trainer shamefully put it away and left together with Backpack Boy.
"Hehehehe!" Ghost Stone happily played around in front of Mo Yan, doing all sorts of ghostly actions. For a ghost with aspirations, winning consecutive battles was indeed something to be happy about.
"Nice job!" Mo Yan tried to praise his sprite like a normal trainer would.
Yep, it felt pretty good!
After lunch, Mo Yan brought the three little ones to the mountain behind the elf center. They found a shady spot with no one around and sat down on the ground.
Zoloya's eyes lit up, and it immediately burrowed into Mo Yan's arms. However, Ghost Stone suddenly appeared beside them.
"Hehehe ~ Hehehe!" It seemed that Ghost Stone had said something unpleasant, and Zoloya was so angry that it chased after Ghost Stone and bit it furiously. Its blue eyes were filled with anger.
Ghost Stone didn't hide itself. It simply circled around the tree and Mo Yan. Zoloya's angry roars could be heard from behind it.
Ghost Stone even occasionally tried to be naughty and purposely brought Zoloya onto the seemingly mature Yukira.
Once or twice was fine …
"Yukira!" Yukira, who only wanted to take a nap, finally let out a childish roar when Zoloya jumped over it for the third time!
I'm a Quasi God! How shameless can I be!?
"Ku Suo!"
Zoloya transformed into Youkira's appearance and eagerly invited the real Youkira to deal with Zoloya together!
"Youji …" Youji La seemed to be seriously considering the feasibility of this matter. His eyes darted around the Ghost Stone.
"Hehe! Keke! "
The Ghost Stone began to beg for mercy in an exaggerated manner. It pitifully flashed in front of Youkira and said something submissively. Then …
"Whoosh ~"
"Youji!!"
Youji La's entire body trembled as half of his body was licked by the Ghost Stone. Then, he was enraged as if a Buddha had left his body and two Buddhas had ascended to the heavens.
Are honest people easy to bully?!
You Kira kicked with his legs, and his fangs, which were glowing dimly, bit down on the grinning Ghost Stone!
"Hehehe! Keke! "
Ghost Stone laughed like crazy when he saw Youkira's uncomfortable expression, but then he underestimated the terror of Honest Guy's outburst.
The body of the Ghost element had no resistance against the evil element energy and was directly materialized. Youkira ate the rock like it was candy. His teeth were so good that Ghost Stone cried out in pain!
Mo Yan leaned against the tree and watched the three little ones fooling around. He could see that Youkira wasn't using his full strength. Otherwise, it would have been easy for him to take a bite out of the Ghost's flesh.
The body of the Ghost element was an intangible existence. Even if it was bitten, it wouldn't be fatal, but it would take a long time to recover.
Also, a broken body would cause the energy in the body to be unstable, and they would directly lose the ability to fight in battle. This was one of the reasons why the Ghost element was mostly fragile.
"Sigh …" Mo Yan suddenly sighed helplessly. When the elves fooled around, he would always think of broken limbs and so on. Obviously, he hadn't adjusted his mindset yet.
In official elven competitions, the Alliance had a strict rule, which was that it was not allowed to injure or disable the opponent.
If the opponent was paralyzed, burned, poisoned, or other negative statuses, and the special nature of the elves made it impossible to treat them with common medicine, the original trainer would have to provide an effective treatment plan.
For example, some trainers who specialized in poison would often have a variety of poisons in their elven team, such as grass, snake, insect, and so on.
Their opponents would also easily be injured by a mixture of poisons and multiple negative statuses depending on who they were fighting, and the treatment methods for these were obviously much more difficult to deal with.
Most of these trainers would report all the poisons they used to the elven center, and Miss Joey would also specially prepare antidotes for them.
Of course, if you used them in secret, or if you poisoned your opponent in an underground arena, then no one would come to uphold justice.
If Mo Yan wanted to continue walking on the streets of the city, then he would have to learn the elven fighting style of the official elven competitions.
This was also why Mo Yan was willing to stay in Wakaba Village and challenge the elves in shorts and backpacks. He wanted to gradually let himself and the elves get used to this style of fighting.
If he always fought in the wild with wild elves, Mo Yan wouldn't be able to resist the urge to personally fight. He had the power of darkness, so he wasn't just a burden that could only hide in the back and command.
"You Kira, let go. If you keep biting Ghost Stone, I'm really going to cry."
"You Kira ~" You Kira obediently let go. He was quite obedient to Mo Yan, who could help him rapidly improve his strength.
You Kira suddenly realized what he had done, and suddenly felt that the steady attitude he had worked so hard to maintain over the past few days had completely collapsed.
"You Kira …" He couldn't help but sigh. He felt that even a Quasi God like him had no face left!
"Keke ~"
Ghost Stone pitifully ran up to Mo Yan, raised a ghostly hand, and accurately pointed at the bite mark that You Kira had left on his head. The guilty party complained first.
"Hmm … your eyes are down there. How did you see the bite mark on my head?"
Mo Yan asked his own question in a serious tone, and then he saw Ghost Stone turn to stone in shock.
Next to him, Zoloya suddenly felt like he had gotten his revenge. He lay on his back and clutched his stomach, laughing so hard that his cheeks were showing.
You Kira's eyes narrowed, and he also laughed out loud. However, he did his best to hold it in, and even his little rocky face was red from holding it in.
Mo Yan grinned. This kind of situation had never happened in his previous life. The pressure of living on the edge of a knife made it impossible for Mo Yan and the elves to stop and relax.
"Let's go. We'll fight a few more matches in the afternoon, especially Ghost Stone. He's leveling up too quickly, and he hasn't been able to keep up with most of his basic training. He can't even use much of his strength."
The farce ended with Mo Yan's final kill. Ghost Stone followed behind dejectedly. Zoloya grinned and stuck out his tongue at Ghost Stone, then grabbed Mo Yan's clothes and quickly climbed onto his shoulder, rubbing against it intimately.
You Kira was very disappointed with his performance today. He felt that he was unworthy of the title of Quasi God, and that he was far from his father's domineering and pretentious ability.
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