章 221: Chapter 81 Pope: Face? How much per pound?

"As you can see, our guests come from not just one world," Chen Ze said with a smile. He felt that Momonga-san's arrival was so timely, otherwise, he suspected he might be thought of as running a shady establishment.

"Huh?" Ash looked at Momonga-san in surprise. Were skeleton creatures not supposed to exist only in courage-testing conventions? Yet, here was one in the flesh.

"Momonga-san, would you like something to eat?" Chen Ze asked with a beaming smile.

Momonga-san glanced at Pikachu, astonished that such a small mouse could harm him—it was quite magical.

If Chen Ze had known, he would surely have told Momonga-san that he was making a big fuss over nothing. In the world of Pokémon, as long as an attack connects, unless it's ineffective, even a first-level attack can harm a fully-leveled Pokémon.

Enforced HP loss is just that merciless. However, no matter what, Pikachu couldn't keep up with Momonga-san's healing speed.