let go of that pokemon

Chapter 322 The Invisible Crisis
"Damn it! Team Plasma! Unforgivable!"

Only to hear one of the wealthy passers-by, who was dragged into the sky by superpowers, clenched his teeth and shouted.

But with Chaomeng's super power strength, even if a super newcomer is here, it is impossible to break free.

A villain has to look like a villain.

Chen Yue turned his head to look sideways, and there was a cold look on the villain's face that was exchanged with face-changing props.

Then, with a flick of your finger.

Blue light flashed in Chaomeng's eyes in mid-air, and the strong superpower impacted the man and flew backwards.

Passerby A suffered a cardiac arrest and closed his eyes tightly in fright.

But after waiting for a while, the imagined pain did not come, instead it seemed to hit a warm body.

"Pikachu, one hundred thousand volts!"

A calm boy's voice sounded from behind him, followed by a crisp "Pika—Chu!" sound across.

Passerby A opened his eyes.

The electric current all over the sky touched the rainwater and exploded in the sky like fireworks.

Transparent raindrops reflect the shadow of the world.

Time seemed to stand still, everything around suddenly became very slow.

The electric current reacted with the rain, spreading at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and turned into a ball of lightning in a short moment, wrapping Chaomeng in the middle.

Pikachu's body broke away with a blow, and landed firmly beside Xiaozhi.

Xiaozhi clenched his fists and watched the scene above nervously.

Miss Junsha, who was not found, came late, ran behind Xiaozhi, and did not go forward after a distance from him. Panting, she shouted at the stunned audience around:
"It's dangerous here, everyone get out of here!"

"That's...the champion!"

Most of the people who come here to watch the game are fans of Pokémon battles, and many of them have watched the previous Sinnoh League competition.

Therefore, after seeing the iconic red and white peaked cap and Pikachu who is always by his side, someone soon recognized Xiaozhi's identity.

Compared with when he first came out of Zhenxin Town, Xiaozhi has obviously grown a lot.

Hearing someone call out his name, he just looked back and started to chase people away: "Leave this to me to deal with, you go first!"

Chen Yue: ...

Guys, this is the beginning, isn't it?

He glanced at Xiaozhi and Pikachu speechlessly, and then glanced at Mewtwo who appeared beside him and just avoided Pikachu's attack with teleportation.

Mewtwo nodded, its figure disappeared from the spot, and moved behind Xiaozhi and Pikachu in the next second.

A blue light flashed, and the figures of Xiaozhi and Pikachu disappeared in place at the same time.

"Ah! Your Excellency the Champion!"

"Your Excellency Champion is not his opponent, this is the end!"

"Damn Team Plasma!"

The surrounding audience witnessed Xiaozhi's disappearance with their own eyes, and they sighed in panic.

The crowd became panicked, you squeezed me, I squeezed him, but the exit was so big, under the crowd, some people were squeezed to the ground.

Chen Yue clearly saw a little girl in a skirt separated from her parents and pushed to the ground by the bustling crowd.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yue frowned.

His original intention was to invite these noble children to drink tea, and he didn't want to hurt ordinary citizens.

"..."

He turned his head and glanced at Chaomeng One, Chaomeng One nodded, and then a light blue light lit up in his eyes.

In an instant, the crowd was enveloped by superpowers and pulled up to the sky, and the fallen little girl was lifted up by a gentle force.

Miss Junsha, whose heart was in her throat, finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this scene. She gratefully looked in the direction of Chen Yue, but she didn't see Chen Yue's figure.

Miss Junsha froze for a moment, then turned her head to look in the direction of the battlefield.

Sure enough, those wealthy children also disappeared together.

In the huge Feiyun Arena, only a group of bewildered spectators were left.

When the little girl's parents found their daughter anxiously, she was looking up towards the sky.

The father picked her up, and the little girl grabbed her parents' shoulders, looked at the place where Chaomeng stayed just now, and said happily: "Dad, it was the elf who helped me!"

The man called Dad looked blank.

Elf?What elf?
Using super powers, but did not hurt them, and even took the initiative to help the crowd, avoiding the stampede...

Those who can do this...

It can't be... Mewtwo... right?

The man looked at his wife in disbelief, but found the same expression in his wife's eyes.

……

Meanwhile, the Kanto region.

in a secret base.

A man in a black suit with neat hair lay down on a cold metal bed.

Zhenniao, holding a few electronic contact wires in his hand, couldn't bear to look at this scene, and said, "Boss, are you sure you want to do this? Our memory extraction technology is still in the experimental stage..."

Hearing this, Banmu closed his eyes impatiently.

All this time, he's been searching for clues about who he is.

He was contacted two months ago by a woman named Shinto who claimed to be his secretary and told the whole story.

To be honest, Banmu's first reaction was not to believe it, but the evidence presented by the other party later proved that everything she said was correct.

This also means that my memory has been erased, or even modified...

This made Banmu have serious doubts about life.

A previous study by the Rockets was about "what superpowers do to the human brain".

Through that research, they learned the conclusion that "amnesia caused by super powers, human memory is not permanently erased, but is shielded deep in the brain".

Fortunately, Team Rocket's research base was hidden deep enough that it was not wiped out by the Kanto Alliance's suppression operation.

The person who modified his own memory, damn it!
Thinking of this, Banmu's eyes showed strong anger, he took a deep breath, and said to Zhenniao: "Do it!"

Shinori glanced at him worriedly, sighed, and didn't say much, but connected the contact element in his hand to the temple and other parts of the plank.

"Boss, I'm going to start." Makoto said.

Banmu hummed, then closed his eyes.

The real bird started the machine that had been idle for a long time, and with a click, a strong stimulating current spread along the contact wire to the output terminal.

Banmu felt a white light flash in his head, and in the next second, a severe pain that ordinary people could not bear spread.

He gritted his teeth, opened his eyes unconsciously, and stared in the direction of the ceiling lazily.

"..."

"..."

I don't know how long it has passed, until the real bird's forehead is covered with nervous sweat.

Finally, after a creak, the machine stopped.

The sweat-soaked contact elements on Banmu's head fell off automatically, and the residual pain swelled in his mind.

Has it failed?

The real bird held his breath and didn't even dare to go up to ask about the situation.

After a few minutes, Banmu's slack eyes began to gather and fell to the ground. He sat up from the metal bed, his eyes were cold through the walls, and he said coldly:

"Contact Chiyansong, Quecchis, Vladali and the others to activate Project R."

(End of this chapter)