Elves: Goal, help Pokémon fulfill their wishes

"Boom--crack!"

Without giving Shirona time to think, the dull and continuous sounds of explosions and the splashing sounds of fragments penetrated through the dark concrete ceiling.

And in the cracked areas where dust and gravel were falling "patter", alternating orange-yellow flames of light and dark could be faintly seen.

The sudden change finally made Mewtwo lose his composure and snorted with a cold look in his eyes.

In an instant, telekinesis poured out like the rise and fall of waves of the tide, blasting the two Polygons that had just returned into powder with unstoppable force.

Even the aftermath, which had attenuated several times, blew the stiff blue croissant away. It turned several times in the air before slamming hard against the wall, becoming embedded in it like a painting.

“You twisted sacworm that goes against justice,” Zhen Xing wiped away the red blood from the corner of his mouth with a trembling hand. His hardest mouth did not waver at all because of the severe pain. “…Everything you did while hiding in the dark corners will only appear pathetic, pitiful and ridiculous in front of the great wisdom of our vast galaxy!”

You are the bad guy who complains first, right?

You guys know how to turn the Tian Gang upside down!

However, Mewtwo, who didn't bother to even look at him from beginning to end, didn't feel offended. He just thought that this barking guy was really noisy.

After piercing through the ceiling with its extremely powerful and domineering superpowers, it lowered its long tail and leaped into the blazing top floor alone. However, the charred metal wreckage it saw just proved that Zhenxing's previous boasting was not false.

The brain wave transmission device, which was one of the mission targets, self-destructed!

"..."

Chaomeng clenched his fists silently, his inner displeasure was growing wildly - the task assigned to him by his father was beyond his ability, but he was unable to complete it from beginning to end. This was not only a betrayal of the father's high trust and the failure of his earnest expectations, but also a kind of frustration that was difficult for him to let go.

"Pop, pop, pop... pop!" The two Porygons that were crushed to ashes stubbornly reshaped their bodies again, still remembering their original intention and lighting up their red-eye special effects. Their turquoise blue snouts gathered hot energy and they aimed at Mewtwo, who had picked out some fragments that might still be worth repairing, as if they were about to launch a destructive ray move.

However, this time, before Mewtwo could take action himself, Shirona promptly took out the "Anti-Polygon No. 1" prop that Professor Akihabara gave to each task team before leaving, and found the right time to quickly press the counter button of the small blue box.

As a burst of crackling lightning flashed, the two disturbed Porygons began to spasm all over, and the destructive light that had just been accumulating for a while was detonated prematurely.

"BOOM——"

In the end, the two virtual Pokémon that had "suffered from their own misfortunes" and were blown to dust fell from mid-air to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and there was no sound...

Although it is not permanent, it can at least provide some temporary relief.

With his purple eyes narrowed, Mewtwo extinguished the brilliant and colorful mind-breaking move that was pulsating in his palm like a supernova explosion, and then immediately used a large-scale instant teleportation move, and swiftly led the remaining humans and Pokémon present (Porygon was of course not included) to evacuate the dull and gloomy tower-shaped prison.

……

After electrocuting Jupiter's tank Skunk, causing it to have mosquito coils in its eyes and foam at the mouth, Zeraora, who could not avoid being contaminated by the former's body odor even after "breaking away with one strike", wrinkled his nose in disgust and dipped his right paw that was in contact into the plasma to "clean" it several times.

"No wonder Pluto told us about the existence of 'variables', but only briefly mentioned them..." Before being "swept away by the autumn wind" by Dianmao, Suixing had already seen the huge gap in strength between the enemy and us. She had originally doubted the motives of Pluto's urgent dispatch of herself and Zhenxing, and her suspicion became more certain. She whispered to herself, "So that's what the old guy was thinking."

In addition, when she called for reinforcements, the two Porygons guarding the prison seemed to have been tampered with in advance and were always busy and unresponsive - it was hard not to associate it with the idea of ​​killing someone with a borrowed knife.

Glancing coldly at the small fry on her left who were piled up like a human mountain but still twitching, she did not show any intention of taking back the Poké Ball of the Tank Skunk that had lost its combat ability. Instead, she unwisely chose to continue to resist stubbornly, raising her gun and emptying the magazine towards Zeraora.

The subsequent plot development can be imagined.

The electric cat achieved the disarmament outcome with just a flash of lightning.

"I never get tired of watching the dashing and heroic figure of Zeraora brother running at lightning speed," he licked the corner of his mouth twice in a playful manner, and Eevee's eyes rolled around a few times. He slowly leaned his little head close to Liang Yin's ear, who was slightly absent-minded, and teased him in a whisper that only he could hear, "...Isn't what Eevee said right? Big idiot Liang Yin, why don't you stop drooling?"

"But, Liang Yin's saliva isn't enough to overflow from his mouth, Loto?!" Rotom was as honest as ever, and with just a few words, he inadvertently disrupted the little fox's "fun-seeking" rhythm. "Oh, I think I understand, Loto! The 'drooling' mentioned by Ibrahimovic is actually an exaggeration, right?"

Seriously explaining something that should be laughed off is like dissecting a frog - although it deepens your understanding of the frog, it is naturally dead in the process.

Holding the phone in its paws, Eevee gave a kind but suspicious smile towards its front camera: "Hey, let Eevee touch Rotom's volume button~"

Rotom realized it later and quickly typed emoticons on the screen to beg for mercy: QAQ

"You two should stop making trouble," Liang Yin found it funny and amusing - perhaps this is the reason why nature has always been able to overcome evil, so he played the role of peacemaker for the two Pokémon with a perfunctory gesture that was almost visible to the naked eye, and then asked Zeraora, who was gradually retracting the lightning on his body, with concern, "Zeraora, you are not hurt, are you?"

The black cat shook his head slightly. This almost crushing battle was far less intense than the team match before departure - even though the latter was essentially just a contest of some sort, it certainly made the electric cat feel the thrill of blood boiling.

"Then we just have to wait for Mewtwo and the others to come back and pick us up."

Liang Yin glanced at the many Galaxy Team prisoners, including the cadre Jupiter. Although he couldn't just leave them here and ignore them, it would be difficult to bring these mostly unconscious guys to the transmission channel of the gathering place without Mewtwo's teleportation help: "I really hope that their mission will go smoothly..."

However, before Liang Yin could finish his nice words, fate, which enjoyed playing tricks on others, slapped him in the face and chose this very moment to activate its "contrarian" feature - the top floor of the black tower building in front of him "bang bang bang" lit up with explosive flames that looked ominous no matter how you looked at it.