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Chapter five hundred and ninety fifth tool of fate(2/2)

To think that his noble tail is that of a Slowpoke?

A disaster is imminent, but you still want to eat Pokémon!?

This is a group of human beings who have no faith.

No wonder I was cursed by fate...!

Deserve it!

But Xiaozhi obviously does not have such a big heart as these villagers.

Modern people's thinking puts their focus on how to solve problems.

what to do?!

Xiaozhi kept brainstorming in his mind.

The palm of his hand was downward, and he subconsciously rubbed back and forth, completely messing up the Pikachu doll's fur.

Skin..."

Facing the monstrous fire, Pikachu's little eyes were calm and unfazed, but he still looked stupid.

So how do you put out a fire?!

surf?

Flying sand feet? Fire extinguisher?

Rock blade?

...

"Don't be anxious, just wait."

Finally, a second voice appeared in his mind.

This is Chi's voice.

Xiaozhi's series of brainstorms made Chi's head hurt, and he finally couldn't help but interrupt.

Not even Mewtwo's power can put out the fire, and normal tricks are completely useless.

Flying sand feet is outrageous!

Moreover, he has completely seen through everything.

Chaomeng is now the tool of destiny.

Although he himself probably didn't realize this fact, he even felt that he was flying proudly.

And Xiaozhi is the protagonist of fate.

After all, they are all working for destiny.

What the protagonist has to do is nothing else.

wait.

Just wait for the plot and find it yourself.

For example, the previous fire.

Another example is now...

"Mimi~~"

At this time, a crisp cry suddenly came from above the crowd.

A tender green figure danced, and the small wings on its back flapped.

Like an elf, it slowly landed and finally landed in front of Xiaozhi.

This is the greatest tool of destiny.

God of the Forest, Celebi!

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Chapter completed!
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