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Facing the colossal behemoth at close range, Tyranitar revealed a ferocious expression. It spread its arms wide, releasing its power without restraint.
Something terrifying happened.
The unfinished buildings around them began to tremble as Tyranitar's energy swept outward. Concrete cracked, steel groaned, and the structures collapsed one by one, disintegrating into clouds of yellow sand.
In the blink of an eye, the entire construction site was flattened, leaving behind nothing but a vast expanse of sand.
From afar, Ash, Brock, and Misty, who had been closely watching the battle, were completely stunned.
They could clearly feel it—
Tyranitar was far stronger than before.
The Giant Tentacruel halted its advance.
Fear appeared in its massive eyes as it stared at Tyranitar. For the first time, it sensed that the "ant" before it possessed power not inferior to its own.
"Won't move forward?" Sam said coldly. "Then don't blame us."
"Tyranitar — Desert Sword!"
The yellow sand swirling in the sky condensed into massive scimitars several meters long. They slashed downward, striking the Giant Tentacruel's body with shrill, grinding sounds.
The Giant Tentacruel was forced back step by step.
Pain.
Intense pain.
The agony shattered its remaining reason. Rage consumed its mind, leaving only one thought—
Kill the monster in front of it.
Driven by fury, the Giant Tentacruel swung its tentacles wildly, summoning the power of the ocean.
The sea responded.
Behind it, towering waves surged upward—walls of water tens of meters high, capable of crushing everything in their path.
Before the might of the ocean, Sam and Tyranitar seemed as insignificant as dust.
Sam's expression darkened.
He hadn't expected the Giant Tentacruel to wield control over the sea itself. This wasn't normal—it was outright unfair.
This disaster was never just about the Tentacool attacking humans.
If Sam wasn't mistaken, this was the sea's revenge.
The appearance of the Giant Tentacruel wasn't caused by whatever liquid Team Rocket had dumped into the ocean. More likely, the sea itself had bestowed power upon it.
If Team Rocket truly possessed a potion capable of elevating a Pokémon to high Elite-level strength, Giovanni would've used it long ago.
This wasn't a battle against a Pokémon.
This was a battle against the will of the sea.
The colossal waves roared forward, threatening to crush Sam and Tyranitar completely.
Wait for death?
No.
Absolutely not.
"Tyranitar — Sea of Sand!"
They weren't here to die.
They were here to win.
The sand formed from dozens of collapsed buildings finally revealed its purpose. It surged together, gathering behind Tyranitar and forming an immense sea of sand.
Sea versus sand.
Which force would truly prevail?
"What… what is that?" someone whispered, their voice trembling.
The clash between the Giant Tentacruel and Tyranitar had drawn the attention of the entire city.
Such a massive battle was impossible to ignore.
The ocean and the sea of sand collided in midair. The two forces struggled violently, neither willing to yield.
Anyone who witnessed this scene would remember it for the rest of their life.
This was terrifying power.
Facing the sea with sheer will, Tyranitar did not retreat.
Step by step, it advanced.
With every step forward, the Giant Tentacruel's heartbeat grew faster—and the sand sea pressed harder, overwhelming the waves.
Gradually, the balance shifted.
Fear took hold of the Giant Tentacruel.
Unlike Tyranitar, it possessed great power—but lacked the will to match it.
And in a decisive battle, the moment fear appears, defeat is inevitable.
The sand completely shattered the towering waves.
But it didn't stop there.
The sand surged forward, racing toward the Giant Tentacruel, binding its enormous body.
Tyranitar's intent was clear—
Immobilize it.
The sheer size of the Giant Tentacruel made the task difficult. To ensure success, Tyranitar converted even more nearby buildings into sand.
One by one, the tentacles were tightly restrained.
As the sand tightened its grip, the Giant Tentacruel gradually lost even the strength to struggle.
The battle was nearing its end.
"Kehehe…"
A low, eerie laugh echoed behind Sam.
A shadow appeared.
Gengar had returned.
And it hadn't come alone.
It dragged along Granny Silver, the true culprit behind this disaster.
Even while restrained, Granny Silver continued to curse furiously.
Then she saw it—
The exhausted Giant Tentacruel, bound tightly by sand.
Her eyes lit up.
"Boy!" she shouted excitedly. "I'll give you ten million! Kill that jellyfish for me, and the money is yours!"
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