When the middle-aged man led Aoki deeper into the tunnel, he purposely looked at the ground and realized that there were no footprints left by Aoki. Thus, it was obvious what Aoki meant.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything after seeing through Aoki's intentions. However, when he looked at Aoki from the corner of his eyes, there was no longer any emotion in them.
Both of them had different thoughts as they walked deeper into the tunnel.
After walking for ten minutes, they didn't seem to have any intention of stopping. The middle-aged man didn't ask Aoki why he hadn't seen the tool he was talking about after walking for so long.
The two of them seemed to have reached a tacit agreement. They didn't speak to each other, but the distance between them was getting wider and wider.
Gradually, the two of them, who were originally walking side by side, became one on the left and one on the right. They walked to opposite sides of the tunnel.
After walking for another ten minutes, when they were almost at the end of the tunnel, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped. The kind smile on his face was gone.
With a gloomy face, he stared at Aoki. "Little brother, we're almost at the end. Where's the tool you were talking about?"
As he spoke, he took out a pokeball from his waist and held it in his hand. He could summon his sprite at any time.
"Oh, it's right here. The thing you want is my tool." Aoki sneered.
In fact, along the way, Aoki could have asked the Dazed Beast to kill the middle-aged man at any time, but he didn't do it.
He just wanted to know why the middle-aged man in front of him wanted to kill him.
If Aoki's guess was correct, he might know the person he killed. Maybe they were friends.
In fact, Aoki didn't care who he killed. He only cared about the motive.
It was rare to see someone so calm on his first kill in the Rocket Team. He might be a good subordinate. Of course, the prerequisite was that he could completely suppress him.
"What do you know?" When the middle-aged man heard Aoki's words, his face became even gloomier. His face darkened, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot. He was on the verge of losing his temper.
Aoki looked at him and smiled mysteriously.
"You look very strong, but your hands and feet are light when you walk. You're trying to hide it, but the blood in your eyes betrays your inner turmoil. There's a faint smell of blood on your body. You tried to clean it up but didn't. This is your first kill, right? Someone you know? or someone you killed? "
Aoki's words were like a dagger, stabbing into the middle-aged man's heart bit by bit. Every single one of his words hit the bottom of his heart.
"What do you know?" The middle-aged man roared and threw out the pokeball, summoning his sprite. A Rumbling Rock appeared in the tunnel.
Sprite: Rock (Dark Yellow)
Gender: Male
Level: 26
Attributes: Rock + Ground
Characteristics: Sturdy
Items: None
Genetic Skills: Block the way, hold on
Basic Skills: Ramming, Rounding, Mud Playing, Rock Grinding, Rolling, Seismic Scale, Falling Rock, Shooting Down, Heavy Stomp, Self-destruct
Imparted Skills: Invisible Rock, Snoring
Skill learning device Skill
Aoki turned a blind eye to the appearance of the Rock.
Seeing that his sprite was a dazed beast and releasing a sprite like Rumbling Rock, no one else would do that.
He continued, "Seems like I guessed right. The thing is in this tunnel? Hidden in the innermost soil? "
There were two reasons why he was able to go deeper into the tunnel before attacking. First, it was because this place was far from the branch. Even if the battle caused a big commotion, no one would notice. Another reason was that the thing he wanted was inside, and he wanted to make sure that it wasn't taken by Aoki or anyone else.
However, from his reaction, it should not have been taken by anyone.
He took another pokeball from his body. Since Aoki did not answer his question, he, who had lost his patience, was ready to use force to pressure him.
Although Aoki's sprite was a water and superpower type dazed beast, and it looked quite special. Its fighting ability should not be weak, he also had other sprites. He believed that if they worked together, it would not be a problem to deal with a dazed beast.
As for whether Aoki had other sprites or not, he did not think about it.
Because from his appearance, Aoki was just a beginner trainer in the Alliance. Coupled with his age, he might just be a trainer who had just come out for a vacation. The dazed beast might be all his sprites.
It was not strange that he would think this way. After all, birds of a feather flocked together.
At his current age, the level of his sprite was so low. This meant that this person was not very talented as a trainer. Then, the people who could be with him were probably not very good either.
In this way, from his point of view, Aoki's words were also very reasonable.
In addition, some of his friends who thought that they were on the same level as him were easily defeated by him. His self-confidence was inflated.
After the red light flashed, a Bumblebee also appeared in the tunnel.
Light yellow aptitude, level 22. For a civilian trainer, it was a strong sprite.
It was no wonder that he could defeat a few of his friends. In a group of civilian trainers, two yellow aptitude sprites were already very rare.
However, after summoning the Bumblebee, he did not stop. Instead, he took out another pokeball. This time, he did not hesitate and did not continue to ask questions. He just threw the pokeball out again with red eyes.
It was another light yellow sprite, Lada, who had reached level 21.
In fact, these three sprites were relatively ordinary, but the only thing that made Aoki a little afraid was Rumble Rock's self-destruct ability. If it chose to die together, in such a small tunnel, even if he trusted the gophers, it might still collapse.
"Did you summon all of them?" Aoki asked after raising his eyebrows slightly.
Obviously, all of his previous guesses were not far from the truth. It was because this was the first time the person in front of him had killed someone.
The pressure of killing people, coupled with Aoki's aggressive exposure of all the actions that he wanted to hide, had not hesitated to reveal them. His spirit was already on the verge of collapse.
Aoki did not hesitate and directly took out his pokeballs. He summoned Dark Crow, Bora, Ghostie, Big Milk Can, and even Pincer Tail Scorpion.
When it came to the number of sprites, he had never been afraid of anyone.
If he really wanted to compete, it would not be a problem to take out the flying tool, the Big-Mouthed Sparrow, and the two Stinky Mud that were waiting to increase in value.
The middle-aged uncle saw Aoki's sprites appear one by one and felt their unscrupulous aura. His face paled a little.
He also realized that he must have underestimated this smiling and easy-going little guy in front of him.
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