Pokemon: Team Rocket

"You... all still exist?" Ye Tong was a little stunned as his eyes swept over each of these people.

"Of course we are still there. After all, this world is so beautiful, and we all swore to protect it."

Bei Mingjun replied, looking at Ye Tong, his eyes changed slightly.

"Young man, you must be the one chosen by fate. From you, I feel many of the same things as us."

"I..." Ye Tong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but Bei Mingjun waved his hand.

"No need to deny it, we can feel it." After saying a word, the old man showed a soft smile on his face, "You should like this world very much."

"Yeah." Ye Tong nodded, "This is a wonderful world, with my favorite elves and many great people."

"Well, this world is really good." Bei Mingjun replied, walking under the tree, the mottled figure fluctuated a little, walking on the ground, as if it was overflowing, and soon came to the side of Ye Tong.

"Young man, I seem to feel a bit of fatigue from you," the old man said beside Ye Tong, and asked gently, "Does guarding this world make you feel tired?"

"Not tired." Ye Tong shook his head, glanced at the old man, and sighed unconsciously.

This old man seemed to have penetrated some of his thoughts.

"If you have anything to say, just tell us." The old man said, with a smile on his face all the time, "We are all the same people as you, who love this world."

"Thank you." Ye Tong nodded and remained silent for a while before looking at the big tree in the distance, "It's just that it seems a little blurry."

"I don't know what's going on recently. Since I entered the God's Mansion, I seem to have reached a bottleneck."

"After all, I am different from ordinary people. Many things seem to be different. What I wanted to take at the beginning was just the path of a trainer. I met like-minded partners on the road, won the championship, and returned to my hometown."

"But now, I am farther and farther away from that kind of life, and I begin to feel a strange feeling about this world."

"Like a bystander, can't you blend in like before?" The old man replied, thinking thoughtfully: "The gap between you and ordinary people is getting bigger and bigger, even if you want to get along with them normally, It’s also untenable.”

"Well, that's almost how it feels." Ye Tong replied, scratching his head, "No one can surpass me in the field of ordinary people, and my opponents are ancient beasts and main gods, but this feeling doesn't make me feel Very good, but it’s becoming more and more strange.”

"Perhaps because I met Chaomeng a few days ago, it told me a lot and made me reflect."

"I seem to be gradually becoming a bystander in this world."

"Are you worried about getting lost?" the old man asked.

"Well, I'm quite confused now." Ye Tong replied, frowning, "I don't know if I should continue walking."

"It seems that there are really countless lines, guiding me to go down, and there is an unknown result waiting for me."

"I've been thinking, what will happen if I really beat Arceus?"

"Will I still exist? Or will I be the next Arceus?"

"Actually, it's more. Are you worried that you won't be able to go on?" the old man said, and patted Ye Tong on the shoulder. "Everyone knows the legend of the dragon slayer. You are worried that you will become the next one." The evil dragon, defeated by the new warriors shouting slogans."

"It's too much." Ye Tong replied, shaking his head, and suddenly smiled, "In fact, I probably know what you mean by being chosen by fate."

"I just feel very strange, why did I choose me, I am such a guy who hesitates and worries, and even has some saints."

"I'm not decisive enough, I don't have much strategy, and I don't have pure kindness. I don't look like the person who should be chosen."

"If a decisive person is chosen, several alliances have already been unified. It may not be that difficult to defeat Arceus."

"In that case, this world won't be like this." Hearing this sentence, Bei Mingjun shook his head, "I've heard a lot about you, fate can choose many to dominate the alliance and unify the world to defeat Al Zeus's people, but King Xiaoye, you are the only one, aren't you?"

After saying a word, Bei Mingjun patted Ye Tong on the shoulder, "Don't worry so much, you have to keep moving forward, there are still many people looking forward to your story."

"Go back here, don't you feel sorry?"

"Sorry." Ye Tong nodded, "But..."

"Your elf is still there, and it won't want you to stop just like that." Bei Mingjun opened his mouth and pointed to the other side.

There, Lao Jie was still staring blankly at the figures that emerged one by one, and stared blankly at the name tags on their chests.

Feng Yuan, Hu Yue, Long Qing, Nine Percent, Jiu Nong, Mr. Yi Yi... What are these names, how did they come up.

"This silly old man." Ye Tong looked at the sluggish old man with a smile on his face.

"It's true, if it stops like this, I'm really sorry for so many elves who have walked with me all the way to the present."

After saying a word, Ye Tong stopped, glanced at the old man in front of him, and said slowly, "Thank you, you made a special trip to wake me up."

"It's not a special trip, it's just a coincidence that I met you." The old man replied, and patted Ye Tong's shoulder again, "Go, your wish should not be to get rich."

"Keep going, and when you actually get to where you want to be, remember to come back and let us know."

"Okay." Ye Tong nodded, looked at Bei Mingjun in front of him, and suddenly said: "Can you be resurrected? The existence of dead souls, can you be resurrected through the reversal of the law of life and death?"

"We no longer have an entity that exists in this world. It is because of this ancient locust tree that it survives and cannot be reversed." Bei Mingjun shook his head, "The reason for our existence is our love for this world. I don't care anymore."

"so……"

Ye Tong was silent, but he didn't say anything else. He waved his hand and grabbed Lao Thong's wings. At the same time, he waved his hand to the souls of everyone.

"Everyone, I'll go first, kid, thank you for waiting for me here."

"I will keep going, and in the future, I will never think about stopping again."

Everyone also waved goodbye to Ye Tong and Lao Ping, and soon, everything around him gradually faded away, and when Ye Tong opened his eyes again, the surroundings had once again turned into a noisy crowd.

"That's great." Looking at the crowd, Ye Tong suddenly sighed, and looked at the big tree not far away, with a smile in his eyes.

After laughing for a while, Ye Tong patted the old man beside him, and suddenly felt a little relaxed.

"Let's leave the old spray, we have to move on."

"call?"

Hearing Ye Tong's words, Lao Ping was taken aback, looked at Ye Tong who was leaving, and asked a question.

gone?

"Well, let's go." Ye Tong nodded, "Go forward firmly, win the championship, save the old man, and fuck Arceus!"

"Huhu?" Lao Jie scratched his head, looked at Ye Tong's back, and expressed doubts.

Then...do you want the clothes that the beautiful girl made for us?
Hearing this, Ye Tong stopped.

Seeing this scene, Lao Jie scratched his head again, and spoke hesitantly.

Otherwise, go to have a supper first, and then continue on the road tomorrow after picking up the clothes.

"That's okay too."