Pokémon: This trainer is too wild!

Chapter 186 Adek, Champion, Save Me! The opposing team is the Rockets!

Quixote was in a bad mood at the moment.

He originally thought that finally some idiot had come and actually believed his nonsense, but he didn't expect that it was someone who wanted to arrest him.

How outrageous! Don't they know that giving people hope first and then disappointing them is extremely wrong?

And most importantly...

Does he represent the righteous Rockets?
What the hell is Team Rocket, the organization that's supposed to be righteous? Isn't Team Rocket an evil organization from Kanto? Or an evil organization that's wanted by the Kanto League?

The Rockets have committed dozens of crimes, and any Rockets executive who ends up in jail is basically guaranteed to be out.

Even their plasma team doesn't get this kind of treatment!

Quixote almost laughed in anger, but he quickly realized what was happening.

"Are you from the Rockets?"

Quixote narrowed his eyes and stared at the sinister-looking boy in black.

Team Rocket from the Kanto region has somehow ended up in Unova?

Ghetsis's eyes flickered with uncertainty; this was not good news for him. This territory of Unova belonged to him! It belonged to Team Plasma!
"So you can still react, Sage? I thought that after promoting this cult ideology all day long, your mind must be a bit off."

Mammon grinned, revealing a set of menacing white teeth. Although he still used polite language, anyone could hear the sarcasm in Mammon's language.

"Rockets, you are not welcome in the Unova."

Quixote's face twitched irregularly, making him look extremely frightening.

However, Quixote managed to suppress his barely contained rage and spoke to Mammon in a cold voice.

"Oh?" Mammon gently twirled the Poké Ball in his hand, glancing sideways at Quidditch with a half-smile.

"Looks like I was too quick to judge. Your mind doesn't seem quite right," Mammon said sarcastically.

"From what stand do you say such a thing? Is Unown your property? How can you say that Unown doesn't welcome us?"

Mammon's continuous questioning made Quixote's breathing become heavy, and his expression grew increasingly ugly and gloomy.

"Young man, you've really angered me."

Quixote's words were extremely somber.

He's never been treated like this before! Wherever he goes, he's respected.
Even the United States Alliance treated him with extreme seriousness!

"Tsk, you're getting impatient already? Looks like that's all you're capable of."

Mammon clicked his tongue.

To be honest, among all the villainous bosses in Pokémon history, Ghetto is one of the least magnanimous.

He is very ambitious, and he has indeed made corresponding plans.

In order for Team Plasma to reach its peak, he specially adopted N, who was born with special abilities, and made special arrangements for N's ​​growth environment so that N could grow in the predetermined direction.

In the end, Quigish did succeed; he cultivated a 'king' for Team Plasma, and a 'king' who trusted him implicitly.

And relying on the founding legend of the Unova, Ghettoss made N into the legendary ideal (real) hero.

If he weren't the protagonist, N could be considered invincible in the Black and White Era, because he carried the weight of the ideal (real) Dragon God.

Up to this point, Quixote's plan had gone smoothly, but in the end, N was defeated by the protagonist.

It was from here that Quixote's true nature began to be revealed, and his narrow-mindedness was fully displayed.

Although Giovanni, Akari, and others all failed, they all accepted their failures with equanimity. Giovanni even reflected on his mistakes and prepared to train to become stronger before returning to continue his ambitions.

Even the Crimson Flame Pine and the Water Wutong, after realizing their mistakes, readily admitted them, and at the end of the game, they returned the pearl to the old woman and apologized.

But only Quixote could not accept his defeat, and eventually went mad because he lost to the children.

Quixote is absolutely capable, there's no doubt about that. The fact that he was able to lay the groundwork for his plan by adopting N more than a decade in advance speaks volumes.

However, his arrogant, conceited, and fragile mindset doomed him to failure.

Moreover, Quixote's tendency to open champagne once he gained power was a fatal weakness.

In Black & White 2, because he controlled Kyurem, he mocked N who came to persuade him, and said that he had always regarded N as a monster, which greatly shocked N.

N always regarded Quidditch as his father, even after Quidditch's true colors were revealed, while Quidditch himself pushed N to the opposite side.

Although Ghetsis controlled Kyurem at that time, how should I describe this move? It's really... hard to judge.

"You brat!"

Quixote's face finally turned completely ugly as he stared intently at Mammon.

"Don't be so foul-mouthed, or I'll be tempted to sew your mouth shut, Your Excellency the Sage."

Mammon smiled and raised one index finger.

"I came to see you today because there's only one thing I need to talk about."

Mammon continued to speak slowly and deliberately.

"Our Team Rocket is now preparing to expand and grow in the Unova region, but personally, I can't stand the presence of other dark organizations in my area."

Upon hearing this, Quixote's eyes darkened considerably.

"So, Sage, could you please merge your Plasma Team into our Team Rocket? Or disband it, or even expand to other regions? I don't mind." Mammon's smiling voice caused Gryphon's face to twitch irregularly once again.

What did he hear? This brat just said he wanted to merge Team Plasma into Team Rocket?
"Hehehe..."

Quixote couldn't help but laugh in anger, but the laughter sounded as if it were being squeezed out of his throat.

"You're really making me laugh, you little rascal."

Quixote's expression was incredibly dark and cold, and his gloomy gaze sent chills down one's spine.

"I haven't heard such a funny joke in a long time. What kind of team is your Rockets? How dare you be so arrogant!"

Quixote spoke in a low, angry voice.

Their opening line is to merge Team Plasma into Team Rocket? Disband them? Flee to other regions like stray dogs?

Quixote almost laughed!
"Oh?" Mammon smiled enigmatically.

"This land belongs to Team Plasma! You think you can take this land from Team Plasma, you brat?"

Quixote's emotions had gradually calmed down, and he sneered mockingly.

He didn't think much of the Rockets; after all, they were just a dark organization that only deserved to hide in the gutter and eke out a living under the pressure of the league.

But he's different! His plasma team is different!
N has awakened the ideal Dragon God! Hequith is the chosen one!
If the plan continues, the Unova Alliance will be wiped out by Team Plasma's attack, and the Unova region will belong to Team Plasma!
This is Team Plasma! Team Rocket? What makes them think they can fight Team Plasma?
"I see. As expected of the Sage, you're quite the daydreamer." Mammon applauded Quixote again, sincerely admiring him.

Quixote's expression immediately darkened again, and his emotions, which had just calmed down, surged with anger once more.

"Alright, alright! You brat, you've successfully angered me!"

Ghetsis opened a Poké Ball from beneath his coat, and a Hydreigon with a ferocious aura appeared beside him.

"Sage, you've really gone to your wits' end, trying to attack me." Mammon's lips slowly curled into a grin.

"Go ahead and scream now, kid, I'll show you what pain is!" Quixote's eyes were filled with gloom.

"Lord Quixote, we should retreat. Miss Officer Jenny will probably be arriving soon."

But just then, one of Quixote's men whispered to him.

After all, cult members like Quixote are reported every time they give a speech in the city, so they basically have to leave as soon as they finish speaking.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome to be cornered by Officer Jenny.

But today, due to Mammon's interference, Quixote clearly doesn't have enough time.

"It will be resolved soon, no need to rush," Quixote said calmly.

Even if things might get a little more complicated later, all he wanted to do right now was teach this arrogant and cocky brat a lesson.

Who told him to keep making sarcastic and sarcastic remarks?
Since it has such a mouth, it needs to be taught a good lesson!
The subordinate opened his mouth, but didn't say anything more. After all, Quixote was the boss.
"Will it be resolved soon? It seems the Sage is very confident in his abilities."

Mammon clicked his tongue in amazement. A flash of white light, and the long, gorgeous Pheromosa appeared in front of Mammon, standing proudly with one hand on its hip, staring at the three-headed dragon.

“Dealing with a brat like you is no problem at all,” Quixote said calmly.

"Oh~?" Mammon drawled.

Quixote's face twitched involuntarily at the sound, but it didn't matter! Soon! Soon he would see a look of terror and fear on that disgusted face!

Hilarious! Even the Four Heavenly Kings of Unova are no match for him, Quigish!

Let alone a mere kid from the Rockets?
Will win!
then……

boom!
The ferocious three-headed dragon let out a painful growl as its entire body was kicked down by the ghostly black figure, crashing heavily to the ground and unable to get up.

"How can this be!!"

Quetzs's face was full of disbelief, and Mammon thoroughly enjoyed the shock and gloom in his eyes.

His strongest Hydreigon was defeated so quickly?! That annoying Team Rocket brat is actually a Champion-level fighter!
Quixote's face darkened; this was something he hadn't expected at all.

This kid, who was constantly being sarcastic and sarcastic from beginning to end, is actually this strong.

But if that happens... that would be terrible!
"Oh dear, wise sage, I'm so sorry, I accidentally went too far and knocked down your three-headed dragon."

Mammon grinned, feigning embarrassment, but his tone was full of laughter.

Quixote's eyes flickered with uncertainty. He was already considering whether he should ask N for help, otherwise he felt that the brat on the other side would never let him off easily.

This brat doesn't look like a good person at all; who knows how he'll mock and humiliate him next.

Quixote couldn't stand this suffering and needed N to come to his rescue immediately.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps approached, and Mammon turned his head to look.

Mammon discovered that it was Officer Jenny and other police officers, but what surprised him most was that Officer Jenny, who was leading the group, was accompanied by a tall, burly man with long orange-red hair.

It was Adek!
What's Aldridge doing here? What a coincidence!

Meanwhile, Quixote had just secretly sent a message to N on his phone from inside his coat, and he immediately spotted Adelaide and the Officers.

Quixote's eyes flickered slightly, and he decisively called for help from Adek.

"Champion Alder! Please save me! This guy over there is a member of the evil Team Rocket!"

Upon hearing Quixote's words, Adek's expression changed abruptly.

Team Rocket?
(End of this chapter)