Is there anything more embarrassing than being caught doing something stupid? Maybe it's just to do it again in a place that will double the funniness...

Zoroark's entire fox cub froze visibly.

It didn't come to its senses until the hair of the tail in its mouth was soaked with saliva. It looked up and down at Mewtwo with its doubtful light blue eyes and said in disbelief, "Looking like this, you...you can't be Mewtwo?"

Zoroark, who has lived on Blue Planet for more than fifteen years, has already experienced the powerful strength of Mewtwo in the plot of "Mewtwo's Several Counterattacks".

Hmm, does it know me? Chaomeng thought about it for a moment and figured out the reason - in the game and animation forms of this world, it seems that there are also "kinds" of himself.

Unfortunately, that "kind" does not have a father like it.

"Yes, I am Mewtwo," Mewtwo nodded in acknowledgement, and without giving Zoroark a chance to speak again, the blue light of his superpowers filled the semi-enclosed compartment, "Father said you were in trouble, so he sent me to pick you up."

Instead of buying a train or plane ticket to rush to Zoroark's city, it would be more convenient to use Mewtwo's supernatural power move to teleport! This was not only Liang Yin's idea, but also the fact.

As the scene in front of him continued to twist and stretch, Zoroya didn't even have time to think about who the "father" the other party was talking about was. He just felt his mind was in a trance, and he was transferred to Liang Yin's rental house by his supernatural power.

"Is this a teleportation move?" It exclaimed belatedly, with a hint of envy in its tone, "…If I knew this move, I wouldn't be late for work even if I had to get up at the last minute."

Mew-two:"???"

This usage is a bit of an overkill...

"Yes, yes," Liang Yin, who had several years of experience as an office worker in the virtual world, poked his head out from the side at the right time, pretending to empathize with the situation, and agreed, "Mewtwo's superpowers are amazing, right?"

There is no distinction between high and low abilities. As long as they are practical, that’s fine!

So Chaomeng proudly said: "Father is right."

Father...Father?!

Uh, is this some kind of alternative role-playing play?

Zoroya stared blankly back and forth between the man and the Pokémon. His curiosity about this strange gossip even overwhelmed his worry about the ineffectiveness of his own illusion ability. "So, Liang Yin, Mewtwo... is your cub?"

"Well, this is a long story..." Liang Yin rubbed his nose twice, cleared his throat, and was about to elaborate on the slightly complicated "parent-child relationship" between himself and Mewtwo, but was interrupted by Eevee who suddenly kicked his head on his shoulder.

"Since it's a long story, let's not talk about it for now." The little brown fox blew a few of Liang Yin's hair flat, then turned his head with satisfaction and looked at the gray fox cub squatting there, "Let's talk to Eevee first, why did this illusion ability fail?"

However, Zoroya himself was still confused by this sudden situation, and could only laugh awkwardly: "I'm not sure either - there was no sign at all, and I almost got caught in front of so many colleagues."

Come to think of it, if the kid at home hadn't felt that the weather had turned cooler recently and had forced a coat on him before going to work, when his illusion collapsed, his fox ears and tail appeared, exposing his gray-black hair, he would have nothing to cover his eyes.

That really helped a lot! Soraya sighed lightly, and felt that the stone called "guilt" weighing on his heart became even heavier because he missed his parent-teacher meeting.

"Father, the reason why Zoroark's illusion is ineffective is because of the accumulation of evil energy in its body." With the powerful superpower that can be called "a panacea", Chaomeng's purple eyes flickered slightly, and he saw the crux of the problem at a glance. "The root cause is that his nature has been suppressed for too long."

Although his eyes were not dry, Liang Yin still blinked.

Suppressed his nature for too long? He recalled the performances of previous Zoroars in the plot, most of which were in line with his evil nature, and mischievous behavior was the norm - and this obedient programmer Roya in front of him, anyway, had nothing in common with him.

Just take the first time we met, the suit and tie it transformed into was so smart, and it was neatly tied... It was quite similar to the years when I was an ordinary office worker.

"Ah?" But on the other side, Zoroark's first reaction was that Mewtwo was teasing him about the stupid thing he had done when he was caught in the toilet cubicle, so he couldn't help but feel his face getting a little hot.

Mewtwo narrowed his eyes slightly without moving, and continued: "The evil energy accumulated in Zoroark's body would be disordered at this time. There must be a 'fuse'."

"...The fuse?" Luo Ya didn't quite understand.

Zeraora, who was watching the fun, interrupted calmly, "You look like you're about to evolve, so the energy in your body is becoming chaotic."

Evolution? Evolution into Zoroark?

Soraya was stunned when he heard this.

In fact, ten years ago, when it was still in a remote mountain area pretending to be a fox fairy and "fighting wits and courage" with some people with ill intentions, it also considered how to grow and evolve quickly, rely on its powerful strength to protect itself, and find a way back home.

But later on...the thought wasn't so strong anymore.

The electric cat glanced at Liang Yin and said slowly: "The best way now is to let it fight a few times. While venting its energy, it can also activate the light of evolution naturally."

"Fight?" Zoroark, who had never fought a proper battle since he was born, smacked his lips nervously, "Uh... how do we fight?"

……

In an abandoned construction site.

"Don't worry, father. I've used my super powers to decorate this place. You don't have to worry about passers-by or surveillance cameras discovering it." As Mewtwo said this, blue light flashed in his eyes. He gently waved his spherical fingers, and his invisible telekinesis moved the scrap iron and broken bricks to the ground, clearing out a space of neither too large nor too small.

So thoughtful.

Liang Yin turned around cheerfully and raised his eyebrows to look at where Soraya was standing.

it is more than words.

The decision is yours, Ibrahimovic!

The like-minded little fox was also happy to fry the fish.

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