There seems to be something wrong with these Pokémon

Da da--

The sounds echoed from the dark and empty golden gym.

The candle flames flickered gently with the sound of footsteps.

"There's a path through the main entrance but you don't take it."

The frivolous tone echoed throughout the hall, and the yawning man had physiological tears in the corners of his eyes.

"...[Backdoor] doesn't sound good. It would be embarrassing if you said it to others."

"You can go back and come in through the front door."

"Hmm... that makes some sense."

The man's right hand rested on his lips and paused for a few seconds, as if he was seriously considering the feasibility of this action.

But soon he waved his hand casually.

"Forget it, it's too much trouble. I'm already in."

The young man squeezed out a breath from his nose, and was grinding something between his slender fingers.

He stopped walking as the man muttered and looked up at the dim throne.

"Nazi, I don't have time to play hide and seek with you."

After the words were spoken, the hall remained quiet.

The man crushed the smooth ground with his toes, and the harsh sound made the boy frown.

"I did it on purpose."

Facing the boy's gaze, he chuckled.

"Who told you that Nazi doesn't know how to entertain guests? As a guest, I am very dissatisfied..."

The man waited for a few seconds after speaking.

Seeing that there was still no response, he curled his lips and threw out six Poké Balls at the same time.

"Thunder ball, big explosion!"

He laughed out loud in an evil way. "The host is not at home, so the guest has to clean the house for him!"

The boy watched indifferently as the lightning balls rolled to every corner of the hall, flashing dangerous white light.

He flipped his wrist and a Poké Ball appeared in his palm.

This is the Pokémon that Team Rocket Headquarters sent to support this special operation.

As one of the main operators, he naturally got a lot of powerful Pokémon.

"Hu Di."

He threw the Poké Ball, folded his arms and waited.

Waiting for the moment when the Golden Gym collapses.

or...

An indescribable wave silently enveloped the entire gym.

The man perked up, and the boy's lips curled up at the same time.

A circle of blue light suddenly appeared on the body of Naughty Egg and Alakazam who were about to explode not far away. After struggling for a few seconds, they all turned into a red light and rushed back into the Poké Ball.

The boy took a few steps forward and kicked the Poké Ball rolling under his feet to the side casually.

A cold light flashed in his eyes as he stared at the shadow that appeared on the throne.

"You seem to underestimate us."

The young man slowly raised his arms, pressed his five fingers inward with force, and several balls of soft cotton immediately squeezed out from between his fingers.

The buttonhole was half-lost and hung by a thread, and the dress was in tatters, with the cotton inside rushing out of the big gap in his chest and abdomen as he moved.

The twisted and deep crack is like a rift valley.

"Is this the only level of your [superpower] that you rely on?"

"Yes."

The man waved his hand, a look of disdain on his face, "You are so secretive, do you really think you are some peerless beauty?"

"You, why?"

A cool and charming voice came into the ears of the two.

"What why?"

The man mumbled and stretched out his pinky finger to pick his ear, "Hey, the sound is quite nice."

It’s a pity that the boy doesn’t seem to be [voice controlled] in an objective sense, and his expression doesn’t change at all.

"You are immune to super powers."

The figure in the shadows seemed to make a gesture of raising his hand.

The next moment, the entire gym was illuminated by dazzling incandescent lights, and the faint flames were completely extinguished.

The girl with dark green hair slowly stood up from the throne, her deep blue eyes fixed on the two of them.

"I can't see the past, I can't hear the voice of my heart... Why did you come here?"

The girl stood in front of the throne, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and her face was small and pointed.

The hair scattered on her back is long and straight, making her a real beauty!

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down a bit, "She's really a beauty, isn't she?"

But the boy's dark eyes showed no ripples and his expression was indifferent.

He bowed slightly, "Golden Gym Leader - Nazi, I have long admired you."

Although her movements were impeccably graceful, Nancy had a vague feeling of discomfort and frowned.

"No, I saw it."

There was a sharp pain on her forehead, and Nazhi accurately locked onto a certain future among many unreal images.

"Singing amidst the howling, dancing on the ruins..."

Her eyes gradually glowed blue, "You are the enemy."

Before he finished speaking, a wave of super powers like a tsunami came rushing towards the two of them!

Tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the stone pillars along the path!

The light tube above my head that provided a steady stream of light began to flicker, sometimes bright and sometimes dim!

The light tubes all burst out with blinding light and then went out in an instant, leaving only the last few emitting faint lights.

In the remaining light, the cracks on the stone pillars spread rapidly like a spider web.

However, the boy who faced the storm of superpowers did not avoid or hide, but slowly stood up.

The strands of hair on his forehead were blown back by the wind, revealing his bright eyes.

The man hiding behind him squinted his eyes and raised his arms to cover his face, fearing that some gravel would fly and scratch his masterpiece.

In the hall filled with flying rocks, the young man raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

"stop."

All the visions stopped immediately!

Floating in the air, Nancy retracted all her leaked super powers, and a faint blue light lingered around her body.

"You can try to escape."

The boy uttered the threatening words before her body disappeared.

"What's the difference between a golden city without your protection and a paper that will break at the slightest poke?"

Nancy paused, and the superpowers she had accumulated dissipated with a sigh.

She slowly landed on the throne and asked in silence.

"Purpose?"

"You should know, right?"

After feeling around for a while to confirm that there was nothing wrong with his face, the man breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyebrows, saying, "We're here to take someone away."

"..."

Seeing that Nazhi didn't reply, the man said with a grin.

"Help you recall? The twenty or thirty people who disappeared in your hands a week ago..."

He raised his hand and extended his two index fingers.

"And those two people from not long ago are back—"

"I know them."

Nazzi interrupted, "Kahil, Shaurya. If this is the discussion, then there is no need to discuss it further."

"Hey, don't be impatient."

He shook his head, his face teasing, "You haven't listened to the conditions we offer yet."

The man gently pushed the boy from behind, indicating that he should take over next.

Nancy's eyes moved to the boy, "Conditions."

"two."

The boy replied coldly, "The whereabouts of Haunter and your parents."

Nancy clenched her hands on her knees immediately and stared at the two calm and composed people.

“As expected—”

"But I think the importance of those two is only worth exchanging one of them."

The boy interrupted coldly, "Haunter or parents, you choose."

"dream!"

The superpowers that had long since faded away once again crept up to the boy's feet.

Nazi's eyes turned bloodshot and with a roar, the light tubes in the entire hall shattered in an instant and the ground shook continuously.

"If you want to discuss it, go to him."

But the boy was not afraid at all, he raised his hand casually and pointed at the man who shrank back again, "I don't want to waste time bargaining with you."

He stomped his foot down with his supernatural power manifesting itself.

Nancy's pupils dilated slightly, and she looked at the disappearing superpower in disbelief.

"you you--"

"Useless."

The boy sneered, "Just like psychic skills are ineffective against evil skills."

"How can a gym leader with [superpowers] pose any threat to the [evil] Team Rocket?"

Nazhi's ten fingernails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the boy's voice kept coming to her ears.

"The price has been confirmed. You should put in goods of equal value."