MTL - I Copy Under One Punch-Chapter 6 Soft cute and deceitful Pikachu (for collection)
Chapter 6 Soft and cute can deceive Pikachu (for collection)
Drizzle and fog.
Aomori strolled in the jungle with a leisurely demeanor, but his gaze never left the little yellow figure on the branch not far in front of him.
That's right, that is the yellow-skinned electric mouse that is rampant in this forest and can be seen everywhere. It is called the fourth largest evil force.
"Pika?" Pikachu tilted his head, showing a puzzled expression, and by the way, acted cute.
This Pikachu obviously doesn't understand the dangers in the world, but feels that this creature wrapped in animal skin and naked upper body has never been seen before, and is curious, so it stops to watch, but it is this stop that is doomed to a tragic end.
'All in one! Thunder's breath picks up one shape! Super speed research martial arts thunderbolt thunder flash! '
When he came to the place where an arrow hit, Aomori tore off his camouflage and exposed his fangs. His whole body was wrapped in electric lights, and he came behind the bewildered Pikachu in an instant, using his hand as a knife, and chopped it down.
Boom!
Branches and leaves fluttered, tree trunks wailed, and Pikachu was shot down to the ground. Unsurprisingly, he turned his mosquito-repellent eyes, unable to fight.
In a split second, the opponent's Aomori face did not relax, because the branches around him were already full of hostile Pikachus.
"Pickup...Chu~"
Electric lights soared into the sky, and the rain and fog dissipated.
A passing Bibi bird couldn't help but yawned, "Bibi~" (Today is also a day of nuclear peace~)
…
The sun rises and the sky rises, the battle ceases.
As the saying goes, "The hospitable big needle bee, soft and cute can deceive Pikachu", so the loser in the battle is undoubtedly the Pikachu family, and lost to the human beings who are regarded by the elves, which completely confirms the title of waste cute.
After all, not all Pikachu are Pikachu just as not all milk is Moomoo Milk.
The only one known as the skin **** is the one that gathers Qi and luck.
As a little black in the yellow bushes, Aomori's body is not unscathed, but with some scorched black from the electric shock. He raised his hand as usual, and the holy light fell, and the scorched black slowly faded, leaving only a little blue.
It is now the fifth day of entering the dungeon. Since the last battle with the big needle bee, Aomori has not encountered a relatively large group of elves. He just hit little elves such as little Lada and walking grass along the way. The experience bar can be described as Was stagnant until today met Pikachu, and…
【Ding! Congratulations to player Aomori for receiving electrotherapy stimulation, energy +1. 】
【Ding! Congratulations to player Aomori for receiving electrotherapy stimulation, energy +1. 】
【Ding! Congratulations to player Aomori for receiving electrotherapy stimulation, energy +1. 】
After only one battle, the energy attribute has increased by three points!
Energy and spirit have always been Aomori's shortcoming. It is only possible to catch up with physical fitness thanks to free attribute points. Now that I have finally encountered a way to improve, how can I not be happy?
"Pikachu No. 1, I admit you, we can make friends." Aomori came to the largest Pikachu, randomly numbered it, and healed its injuries with healing. In, said so.
"Pika, pickup!" Pikachu No. 1 pointed at the Pikachus lying on the ground, and bared his teeth.
"This is a misunderstanding. I wanted to get to know you faster, so I chose this more radical method. After all, the collision of fists is the most direct communication between men. To show my sincerity, I can treat you first."
Quietly changed the title to "Da Shuaibi" (charm +5), Aomori showed a springy smile, and the effect was outstanding.
Pikachu No. 1 suddenly felt that the human in front of him had a beautiful smile, just like the innocent smile of Xiaohua in the next-door village under the moonlight that night.
For this smile, it chose to temporarily lose its memory.
So, after Aomori's treatment, the dizzy Pikachu No. 1 took a group of younger brothers and Aomori to Pikachu Village.
…
Pikachu Village is located in a valley. There is a small waterfall on the edge of the valley. The water falls more than ten meters and merges into a small stream at the bottom of the valley. There are more than ten fruit trees beside the stream, which are the main source of food for Pikachu.
The whole village is like a paradise with singing birds and fragrant flowers.
Standing at the mouth of the valley, Aomori caught sight of the small waterfall and couldn't help sighing: "What a good place!"
"Pika, Pika!" Pikachu No. 1 patted his small chest, proudly.
There are still many Pikachu and Pichu in the village. After hearing the movement, they all came out of their dens and surrounded them, and the cry of "Pikachu" was endless.
Although Pikachu is an elf with three stages of evolution, but because the evolution into Raichu requires the Thunder Stone, so generally there are only two forms of Pikachu and Pichu in the wild.
Some Pichus, who were only the size of a grapefruit, were very courageous. Some curiously tugged on Aomori's animal skin pants, and some even jumped on Aomori.
Aomori didn't take it seriously, and kept a humble and polite smile.
"Pika!" Suddenly an old voice sounded, and the noisy Pikachus suddenly quieted down, and silently parted ways. An old Pikachu with a cane and a beard walked in front of Aomori, first nodded slightly at him, and then all the way The cane hit Pikachu #1 on the head.
"Pickup pickup?!"
"Pika..." Pikachu No. 1 touched the swollen bump on his forehead in aggrieved manner.
"Pika, Pika." Old Pikachu squinted at Aomori.
"Pika, Pika, Pika..." Pikachu No. 1 began to explain, puffing up his biceps from time to time and knocking down other Pikachus to demonstrate the situation of Aomori beating Pikachu. At the end, he burst into tears and clasped hands with the beaten Pikachu , a passionate hug means reconciliation.
After listening to Pikachu No. 1's narration, the old Pikachu looked directly into Aomori's eyes, and Aomori looked back with a smile, his eyes full of apology and sincerity.
"Pika Pika." Finally, the old Pikachu turned around and stretched out his lightning-like long tail to Aomori.
"?" Aomori understands that this is an expression of goodwill from old Pikachu, but he doesn't have a tail, which part of his body should he use to respond?
Under the tense onlookers of dozens of Pikachu around, Aomori's heart skipped a beat, and he slowly stretched out his right hand, gently touching the old Pikachu's tail.
"Pika, Pika!" Old Pikachu laughed.
"Pika, Pika!" All the Pikachu cheered, surrounded Aomori and entered the valley.
The open space in the valley was covered with straw, and Aomori was arranged to sit on it. Pikachu came and went, bringing colorful berries just picked from the trees and jars of brewed fruit wine.
After everything was arranged properly, old Pikachu waved his cane, and the open-air party began.
"Pickup pickup!"
Pikachus either twisted their fat waists, or stretched their throats, singing and dancing, and fell into the carnival.
Only Aomori was still sitting upright, with an unchanging smile on his lips, looking out of place.
‘It’s really carefree, but this kind of life will only kill people’s fighting spirit. '
"Picchu?" A little Pichu noticed Aomori, and jumped onto Aomori's lap holding a fruit half the size of his body, and handed the fruit.
"Picchu Pichu!"
Aomori took the fruit, rubbed Pichu's head, and said with a smile, "Thank you."
"Picchu Pichu!"
Little Pichu's eyes bent into crescents, he let out a cry of joy, picked up a berry again, and gnawed on Aomori's thigh.
Not far away, Pikachu No. 1 is holding a Pikachu with a heart-shaped tail in his arms, dancing Pikachu dance, and aware of Aomori's gaze, it winks triumphantly.
"Heh." Aomori chuckled and murmured, "What a good place..."
Physical fitness, energy, and spirit are similar to essence, qi, and spirit, and can be improved through exercise.
(end of this chapter)
