touchnovel Chapter 252: The Final Battle Is Lapras
Chapter 252: The Final Battle Is Lapras
Chapter 252 - 252: The Final Battle Is LaprasAlthough Cloyster could ensure it launched five Icicle Spears each time, it was still just a move, so Substitute perfectly blocked the attack.
At that moment, Weavile had already closed the distance to Cloyster using its exceptional speed.
"Brick Break!"
Bang!
Without a moment of hesitation, Weavile knew that among its moves, only Brick Break could deal considerable damage to Cloyster.
Cloyster withdrew into its shell swiftly, but Weavile hadn't intended to strike its soft, vulnerable core from the start, it aimed directly at the hard shell.
Completely unharmed?
Not possible. It just wasn't visible from the outside. The sharp spike on Cloyster's shell glowed with an ice-blue light again, clearly preparing another Icicle Spear.
"Aim for the spike, make it spin!"
"Wea!"
Naturally, Weavile reacted faster than Cloyster. A second Brick Break smashed down hard on the pointed spike protruding from Cloyster's shell.
Like spinning a top, Cloyster was forced to spin wildly across the ground.
Weavile didn't let up. Smack, smack- two more blows sent Cloyster twirling even faster.
"Weavile, Swords Dance. Then hit it with Brick Break again!"
While Cloyster was completely out of control, spinning furiously, Weavile quickly performed a Swords Dance, then easily gathered its strength and unleashed a full-power Brick Break!
The sound was explosive. Cloyster stopped spinning, but was sent flying by Weavile's strike, crashing into the cave wall and becoming embedded there, motionless.
Sato shook his head silently. Even a Cloyster with the Skill Link ability still had serious flaws.
Its speed was too low.
Skill Link + Shell Smash + Icicle Spear + Rock Blast... that's the ultimate form of a Cloyster worthy of being called the "Dragon Slayer."
Turning his gaze, Sato looked at Weavile. At that moment, it was quietly receiving treatment from Wigglytuff while holding a bottle of Gogoat's Grass Milk and sipping slowly.
When it noticed Sato watching, Weavile instinctively turned its head as well.
"Do you want to keep going? These last few battles weren't easy. We can come back tomorrow."
"Wea!" Weavile shook its head quickly and lightly waved its sharp bone claws, its eyes still burning with fighting spirit.
Sato didn't push further. During the fight with Cloyster, they'd already begun to rely on tactics and strategy.
In terms of raw power, Cloyster was actually a tough counter for Weavile.
Successive battles can cause invisible mental fatigue, and that's not something a bottle of Gogoat's Grass Milk can fully cure.
But Sato understood Weavile's intentions clearly: to keep fighting and push through to break through in one go!
Still, the battles ahead wouldn't be any easier than the one with Cloyster... they'd only get harder.
Ten minutes later, after Weavile nodded to Sato to signal it was ready, the trio ventured deeper, helping it
"Scrape it, make that screeching sound!"
"Wea!"
Weavile instantly understood. The recent battles hadn't just made it stronger, they'd also brought it and Sato into perfect sync.
Facing that solid armor, Weavile didn't "brute" force it. Instead, it adjusted the angle of its claws and scraped them diagonally across the surface.
An unbearably sharp screech echoed through the air. Even Joseph and Mark, who were watching nearby, had to cover their ears in pain.
The sound was so grating; it was like a hundred fingernails scratching a blackboard all at once.
Lapras, being closest, took the brunt of it. It thrashed wildly, shaking its head in agony, its expression twisted in unbearable pain.
Weavile, as the source of the sound, wasn't affected. Seeing its opponent thrown into chaos, it didn't hold back.
It swiftly grabbed one of Lapras's flippers, then delivered a clean, decisive Low Kick!