Pokémon: This trainer is too wild!

Chapter 13 What are you being so arrogant about!

The entire mansion fell silent after Mammon finished speaking.

"What did you say?"

Coming to her senses, Bulmei's face turned ugly, and she asked Mammon in disbelief.

What did he just say?
Boole even thought she had misheard.

"Have I made myself perfectly clear?" Mammon crossed his legs and looked at Bulmire with a leisurely smile.

"I want your Skull Team to merge into our Rocket Team, do you hear me now?"

mad! ! !
Gadria secretly gripped a Poké Ball in her right hand, ready for battle at any moment.

Mammon's actions at this moment were tantamount to defecating on the heads of the Skull Team members, reaching the extreme of arrogance.

And it was clear that the Skull Team members heard Mammon's words clearly.

"Blank!!"

"That arrogant brat, boss, get him!"

"Damn it, I've lived for twenty years and I've never seen anyone so arrogant!"

"Who do you think you're talking to, you bastard!"

Before Bulmer could even speak, the Skull Team members couldn't hold back any longer. Some even threw out Poké Balls, ready to swarm and kill this arrogant brat.

The scene became extremely chaotic.

"It's really noisy."

Mammon frowned slightly.

"Cattleya."

The intelligent Cattleya understood Mammon's meaning, and her eyes lit up with blue light.

A flash of white light, and the Megalodon landed heavily in front of it.

"mita!"

Metagross growled, unleashing a torrent of immense superpowers.

Mental strength!

The powerful mental force transformed into a shockwave that rippled outwards, directly blasting away the Pokémon under Team Skull's command.

Although Cattleya's current strength has not yet reached the level of the Unova Elite Four, her ace Metagross is already an Elite Four member.

Dealing with these Skull Team members is a piece of cake.

The strong winds and waves made the already chaotic scene even more chaotic, but when the mental focus ended, the mansion quieted down again.

The skeleton team members stared in fear at the imposing Metagross monster.

"I really hate useless people who just bark. If you still like barking, then come to the front, okay?"

Mammon glanced around, completely ignoring the people, his smile remaining as polite as ever.

How dare they call us trash!

Several spirited members of the Skull Squad glared at Mammon and stepped forward.

"You brat! Who do you think you are, looking down on us like that..."

The leader was clearly unwilling to back down, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Not bad, it seems you guys are a little stronger than trash. Cattleya, just leave them half alive. It doesn't matter if they lose an arm or a leg; the hospital can heal them."

Mammon clapped along politely, and casually reminded Cattleya of something.

“I understand.” Cattleya nodded with a gentle smile.

Upon hearing this, the enraged members of the Skull Team took a step back in perfect unison and swallowed hard.

Is it really that brutal? It takes half your life so easily??
"Enough! You may all leave."

Boole finally spoke.

"Big sister!"

The members of the Skull Team were clearly unwilling, but after Bulmi gave them a sidelong glance, they retreated.

"So, ma'am, have you made up your mind?"

Mammon ignored the few henchmen and looked at Bulmer.

"Lord Mammon, I admit that our Skull Team is indeed not as good as your Rocket Team, but you come up here and want us to merge with you, isn't that going too far?"

"Besides," Bulmi said coldly, "this is Alola, not your Kanto region!"

Merging into the Rockets? Absolutely not!
People need face, and trees need bark; after all, Team Skull is a well-known name in Alola.

"Yes, this is Alola, so what? What are you trying to say?"

Mammon asked a question with great interest.

"Lord Mammon, a lose-lose situation is not the result you want, is it?" Bulmei said in a deep voice.

"what?"

Mammon uttered a question mark.

Boul's beautiful face and eyes grew increasingly ugly, because Mammon, after realizing what had happened, was actually laughing, and he even laughed out loud!

"Pfft, hahaha, sorry, ma'am, your joke-telling skills are surprisingly good."

After laughing for a while, Mammon's expression gradually calmed down. He straightened his posture, leaned back in his chair, and looked up and down at the gloomy-faced Bulmei.

"I'd really like to ask you, ma'am, how could you possibly believe that your Skull Team, with all that trash, could possibly fight our Rocket Team to a standstill?"

Mammon had completely given up on pretending and sneered mockingly.

"you……"

Bulmer was instantly enraged, and the surrounding Skull Team members were also furious.

Anyone would be furious if someone called them "rotten fish and shrimp" to their face.
"Stop! Don't rush."

Mammon gestured for Boulme to calm down.

"No need for 'you you you', I'll tell you straight, we're not here to discuss things with you today, but to give you an announcement."

Mammon said calmly.

"Either surrender to us, or we'll raze your Skull Team to the ground today. These are the only two options."

Boulmier gritted her teeth and glared at the domineering Mammon. These were two choices?

She never imagined that her Skull Team, which only operated in their own little corner of Alora, would actually send such a ferocious, man-eating tiger across the sea.

"Boiled!"

"You brat, do you think we are..."

The crowd was indignant; clearly, the Skull Team members couldn't hold back any longer.

"If you keep making noise, I'll cut your tongues out!"

Lance's icy voice rang out instantly, accompanied by the hissing of a serpentine creature. A large, deep purple cobra slowly slithered forward, coldly staring at the members of the Skull Team.

quiet!
The Skull Team members fell silent instantly, feeling frustrated and angry, but Lance's murderous aura was truly terrifying.

No one dared to use their own tongue to test the authenticity of the Reims language.

"Lord Mammon, don't push your luck!"

Boole Meili finally composed herself.

"To surrender, or not to surrender," Mammon said calmly.

"I don't want to hear any more nonsense, understand?"

Boermei's chest heaved. When had Boermei ever suffered such humiliation?
This guy has treated them like dirt since he walked in!
How can there be such an arrogant person in the world! Disgusting!

"What are you being so arrogant about?!" Boulmei finally lost her composure.

"So what if you guys are strong? In the end, there are only five of you!"

Bulmer took out two Poké Balls and glared at Mammon.

There were only five people on the other side, while they had twenty-seven!
Twenty-seven people against five, the advantage is obviously in their hands.

We will win!!

"That's hilarious. So what if there are a lot of small fry? They're still just small fry."

Mammon's lips curled into a smile, a smile that seemed both mocking and sarcastic.

Lance and Gadria remained calm, as did the two Team Rocket members following behind.

Well, they're just there to create atmosphere.

Three against twenty-seven, is there any suspense?

(End of this chapter)