Pokémon: My Online Friend Is Cynthia

Chapter 298: Chapter 298: Inviting Bewear

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Ever since being defeated by the spirit Bewear, Kommo-o had wanted nothing more than another battle with her.

He had not expected to run into her daughter here.

If he could not fight the spirit, then fighting her daughter was fine too!

Compared to the spirit Bewear, the one before him was an even more suitable rival for Kommo-o!

Bewear swung a fist, powerful force compressed within her paw.

Force Palm!

Kommo-o’s claws shone with intense light.

Dragon Claw!

Bear paw and dragon claw collided, and both sides were forced seven or eight metres back.

Mohn was somewhat surprised.

"I’ve lived in Alola for so long, but this is the first time I’ve seen such a powerful wild Bewear."

Although the Alola islands had many warning signs telling people to beware of Bewear, that was not because Bewear were exceptionally strong.

It was because Bewear had no idea how strong they were!

A Bewear that could not control its strength easily caused all kinds of accidents.

In the eyes of humans and Pokémon, Bewear possessed terrifying physical power.

But in Bewear’s own eyes, they were pitiful, weak, and helpless.

They were extremely afraid of violence from other people and Pokémon.

The only thing they could do was swing their arms to make themselves look bigger and intimidate their enemies.

In your eyes, this was a two-metre-tall battle bear.

In Bewear’s eyes, she was just a weak and helpless little red panda.

Cynthia walked to Julian’s side.

"Before, I saw that you like that spirit Bewear a great deal. This Bewear before us has shown such impressive strength."

"With a little training, she could become one of your main Pokémon when you challenge the Elite Four."

That was true.

But Julian still did not know whether Bewear would be willing to become a human’s partner.

In his memories, Alola’s Bewear was an absurdly powerful Pokémon. She could tear through forests, appear whenever Team Rocket was in danger, and even stand against Ultra Beasts.

This Bewear had not reached that level yet.

She was still young.

But the potential was already there.

Her strength, speed, instincts, and frightening control over her own body all pointed to one thing.

If she was raised properly, she could become a true monster among Fighting-type Pokémon.

The current Bewear was still an unpolished gem.

Julian clenched his fist, released it, then clenched it again.

Julian made up his mind.

He believed that with his training, Bewear would have an even brighter future!

First, he would try contacting her and see whether Bewear was willing to leave her homeland with him and develop in Sinnoh.

Julian took out the Kommonium Z and set it into his Z-Ring.

"Kommo-o, let’s try the new power we obtained!"

Bewear stood quietly, wanting to see how powerful Kommo-o’s Z-Move would be.

Julian activated the power of the Z-Ring and Kommonium Z.

"Come on, Clangorous Soulblaze!"

Powerful energy poured into Kommo-o’s body.

Purple light bloomed across Kommo-o’s entire body. As he danced, his scales shook wildly, releasing waves of sound towards Bewear.

Bewear’s arms moved in a blur, striking out wave after wave of force as she tried to scatter the sound waves from Clangorous Soulblaze.

But quite a few still struck her body.

Finally, a powerful sonic blast arrived. Bewear could not block it and was blown backwards by the explosion.

She crashed through several large trees before standing up again, covered in dust and breathing lightly.

Close Combat!

With every part of his body strengthened, Kommo-o felt power surging through his muscles and scales.

He stepped in hard, the ground cracking beneath his feet, and launched himself straight at Bewear.

His claws flashed first.

One strike aimed for Bewear’s shoulder, another for her side, then a third swept towards her chest in a blur of purple light.

Bewear raised both paws and blocked them head-on.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Each collision sent dull shockwaves through the forest floor.

Kommo-o did not slow down.

Claws, elbows, knees, tail — every part of his body became a weapon. His attacks were relentless, carrying the brutal rhythm of a dragon that had spent years refining close combat.

Bewear’s expression barely changed, but her arms were no longer as relaxed as before.

She blocked one strike.

Deflected another.

Took half a step back.

Then another.

Even with her astonishing strength, Kommo-o’s assault was too fast and too dense. After blocking most of the attacks, Bewear finally missed one beat.

That tiny opening was enough.

Kommo-o twisted his waist, and his tail swept out like a heavy whip.

Bewear crossed her arms to guard, but the impact still drove through her defence.

With a muffled boom, she was sent skidding backwards, breaking a line through the grass before crashing into a tree trunk.

The tree shook violently.

Bewear slowly pushed herself back up.

Dust slid from her fur.

Then her muscles began to tighten, swelling beneath the pink-and-black coat as power gathered through her whole body.

Kommo-o lowered his stance, scales ringing softly.

"Kommo-o, Victory Dance!"

If Bewear used Bulk Up, then Julian would have Kommo-o use Victory Dance.

Over the past few days, Kommo-o had used Clangorous Soul every day to try and get it towards the same level as Dragon Dance.

Using Clangorous Soul repeatedly had also deepened Kommo-o’s understanding of Victory Dance.

Kommo-o was very happy.

Now that he had Clanging Scales and Clangorous Soul, two moves that injured himself, he no longer needed anyone else’s help to fully train every corner of his body.

Even Toxicroak, the most masochistic trainer, had said that Kommo-o’s method was perhaps a little too radical.

But the results were extremely pleasing!

It was precisely because Kommo-o had spent these days crazily squeezing out the potential of his newly evolved body that he could suppress Bewear.

Cynthia was somewhat surprised.

"Isn’t Kommo-o improving a little too quickly? Julian, have you checked his body? Could there be any lasting damage?"

Julian sighed.

"It’s fine. I’ve already used Aura to treat Kommo-o inside and out again and again!"

After finally growing the Berries, Julian had discovered that Kommo-o had caused this trouble for him too.

It had exhausted him badly.

Caitlin’s eyes widened.

"Wait, Hakamo-o evolving is one thing, but why did he become this strong too?"

"We haven’t even been in Alola for a week, have we?"

Caitlin looked at the three Poké Balls in her pocket, still containing her three Pokémon in their initial forms.

Then she looked at Kommo-o.

Was her talent as a Trainer really that bad?

And the item Julian had just used, why had it increased all of Kommo-o’s abilities?

Caitlin asked, "Cynthia, what is going on?"

Cynthia blinked innocently.

"Didn’t I tell you?"

Caitlin glared at Cynthia.

"You only said that you encountered lots of spirits in the mist and finally managed to meet Tapu Fini after great difficulty."

"Oh, right. And that Julian personally stepped forward and defeated the spirit Bewear with one punch."

After seeing Julian punch Mewtwo, Caitlin did not think much of one mere Bewear.

Julian smiled and said, "This Bewear is the daughter of that spirit Bewear. Her talent is even greater than the spirit Bewear’s!"

Caitlin’s eyes widened.

"Doesn’t that mean this Bewear could become as strong as Cynthia’s Garchomp?"

Cynthia immediately felt a sense of crisis.

After returning, she had to intensify Garchomp’s training.

She couldn’t allow herselff to be defeated by Julian!

No matter what, she had to stay on top!

White light flared around Bewear’s arm.

At the same time, purple dragon energy erupted from Kommo-o’s scales.

Hammer Arm!

Bewear leapt forward and smashed her arm down with terrifying force.

Outrage!

Kommo-o met her head-on, roaring as dragon energy wrapped around his entire body.

The impact exploded between them.

Dust and broken leaves swept outward in a wave.

Bewear staggered back, her paws digging into the earth before she finally stopped.

Kommo-o remained standing where he was, breathing heavily, but steady.

The difference was clear!

Darius blinked.

His son was this strong now. How was he supposed to challenge the Elite Four?

Bewear pulled herself out of the grief of learning about her mother’s death.

She struggled to get up, then turned and walked towards the depths of the forest.

Julian spoke at that moment.

"Hey, Bewear. Do you want to join us?"

Kommo-o also let out a low growl, inviting Bewear to join.

He really enjoyed this fight and wanted to battle again.

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