Chapter 1382: Manaphy: Why do kids cry every day!

Under Milotic's dense artillery fire, the wounds on the Hisuian Samurott's body increased. It was not a Pokémon good at defense to begin with, and being able to do this much was already truly not easy.

Even Milotic began to feel tired after dozens of rounds of attacks. The technique of pseudo-Origin Pulse not only consumes energy but also consumes psychic power.

Energy and psychic power cannot be infinite after all. The gradually accumulating psychological fatigue is something Su Hao's Regenerator Force cannot heal.

Fortunately, the Hisuian Samurott was now bathed in blood and was at the end of its rope.

No matter how strong it was, blind defense would have omissions.

Under Su Hao's calm expression hid a trace of intolerance. The Hisuian Samurott's act of protecting its master was undoubtedly correct, but this trace of intolerance was incomparable to Su Hao's determination to make Chi Lang pay.

If there is a chance later and it won't delay dealing with Chi Lang, he would heal it and throw it into the Pacific Ocean to live alone.

Su Hao had been ignoring Chi Lang. After a period of mania, his emotions returned to calm.

At least on the surface, that was the case.

Chi Lang now controlled the highest authority of the Sea Crown and had some understanding of its capabilities.

The Sea Crown is the embodiment of the authority of the Manaphy clan. When Manaphy is on the Sea Crown, it will be the true Prince of the Sea who can command countless marine Pokémon.

Although he couldn't do what Manaphy could, he wouldn't let the energy stored in the Sea Crown be wasted on such things.

Mobilizing a little energy to let Samurott burn its life to hold on for a while longer was still possible.

Hold on a little longer, and the indigo orb would be able to absorb enough energy. Although he wasn't afraid of death, he still wanted to witness Kyogre drown the entire planet with his own eyes.

Everything was for his supreme wish!

Chi Lang looked at the Hisuian Samurott's miserable appearance, his expression seeming somewhat sad. He pointed his free hand at the Hisuian Samurott and said softly: "Die for me."