Pokémon: This trainer is too wild!

Chapter 195 Welcome to Team Rocket!

You haven't been inside for very long, have you?
Akroma stared in astonishment at the clearly injured Zekrom, then looked at the original Kyogre on the other side.

Akroma was a little confused. What had happened?
"Akromar, is everything packed?"

Upon seeing Akromah emerge, N's expression shifted slightly; he had originally been preparing to abandon Akromah and run away.

After all, Zekrom was indeed no match for the original Gyoukar.

But I didn't expect Akromah to reappear so coincidentally, which is perfect.

"Uh-huh?"

Akroma nodded and was about to walk toward N when he found his body suddenly floating up uncontrollably.

Akromar was shocked. Was this a superpower?
"Mammon, what do you want to do?"

N was also startled, and looked at Mammon with a slightly hurried tone.

Because he could see clearly that the one controlling Acromor was a black Pokémon covered in armor beside Mammon.

"I didn't do anything, just robbed someone."

Mammon smiled healthily; how could he possibly let Akromma and N leave?

Letting N leave is not a problem, after all, Mammon is waiting to see the showdown between N and Ghettoss, but Akroma is different.

"?" N frowned.

Akroma had calmed down and, looking completely innocent, was controlled by Armored Mewtwo, floating in front of Mammon.

At this moment, he had completely lost the nonchalant ease he displayed when dealing with Officer Jenny and Du Ruo, after all...

With his intelligence, he could certainly understand that the Pokémon that injured Zekrom belonged to the boy in front of him.

"Yo~ Dr. Akromma, it's an honor to meet you. I'm Mammon from Team Rocket."

Mammon greeted Akromma with a smile.

"Nice to meet you, it's an honor, but could you please put me down first? I'm feeling a little uncomfortable."

Akroma spoke with great helplessness, as he was now unable to even extend his arms freely.

And... the Rockets' Mammon?
Akromar's heart skipped a beat. He had heard this name from Ghettoss before, but he never expected that Mammon's strength would be so great. It was a bit terrifying.

"Of course, no problem. But please, Dr. Akromma, behave yourself. You can rest assured that my request to see you is not a bad thing."

"I will."

Akromah understood perfectly; he was well aware of his current situation.

At Mammon's instruction, Armored Mewtwo released its restrictions on Acromoma, allowing Acromoma to land smoothly.

Akromar stretched his arms, glanced at Mammon, and then looked at N across from him.

"My king, you see, I've been captured."

Akromah shrugged and sighed innocently, expressing her helplessness.

You're being captured and you're still laughing so happily?
N's expression was not good. Although he had never liked Akromma, Akromma was, after all, the chief scientist of their plasma team.

Moreover, Quixote highly valued Akromma, and now Akromma had been snatched away right before his eyes...

This left N with mixed feelings.

"N, let's retreat."

The telepathic connection between Zekrom and N resurfaced in N's mind.

"Ah."

N agreed immediately this time.

Roar!
The tail turbine of Zekrom began to spin at high speed, and a huge bolt of lightning descended from the sky, striking the original Kyogre heavily.

Lightning from the electric system!
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zekrom quickly turned around and swooped down, catching N with its claws and preparing to run away.

"Freezing light."

Mammon was not surprised.

N isn't stupid. If he continues to fight to the death, Czechoslovakia will only be a free win. He has no chance of winning, so naturally he will run away.

The original Kyogre's golden eyes remained indifferent, while icy blue rays of light spun and twisted as they shot towards Zekrom.

As for the thunder, it didn't pay any attention to it.

Boom!

The thunder struck Primal Kyogre heavily, and golden lightning enveloped Primal Kyogre's entire body. However, Primal Kyogre only trembled slightly, and then... nothing more.

With a flap of its wings, the lightning bolts from the original Kyogre were instantly shattered.

"Is this truly a superior special defense, or is it a suppression of strength?"

Seeing this, Akrom probably understood why Zekrom had no choice but to flee.

The restrained thunderbolts only elicited this meager response from the original Kyogre, which is truly terrifying.

Meanwhile, the freezing ray struck Zekrom's back, causing him to groan in pain.

Accompanied by a teeth-grinding crackling sound, ice cubes continued to freeze on Czechoslovakia's back.

Despite the excruciating pain, Czech Römer accelerated into the air and disappeared into the vast rain.

"As expected of Zekrom, he managed to withstand a hit from an ice beam and fly away. His willpower is quite remarkable."

Mammon was amazed; he had originally thought that the ice beam would be able to knock Zekrom down.

But it doesn't really matter.

Akromma: "..."

"Then this is between us, Dr. Akromma."

“I would like to hear more details,” Akromma replied politely.

Unfortunately, he's a prisoner now, but Akromar is indeed curious as to why the Rockets would be looking for him.

Could it be that his talent has even made the Rockets tempted?
"Let's go somewhere else, this place isn't quite right."

The heavy rain in the Primordial Sea had subsided. Mammon recalled Kyogre and glanced at Officer Jenny and Chrysanthemum not far away.

Mammon's gaze lingered on Xiaoju'er's long legs for a moment, and he couldn't help but marvel. Those long, white legs were truly a rare sight.

Blue light shone in the armored Mewtwo's eyes, and it used its psychic powers to control the four people to float up, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

"They've left."

When Xiaojuer saw that Mammon and the others had also left, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, she really couldn't put her mind at ease, even though the United States Alliance's support was already on its way.

But Xiaoju felt deep down that it would be very difficult for the Unova League to take down these Team Rocket teams. "The evil organizations are getting stronger and stronger."

Officer Jenny sighed deeply, her brow furrowed. Team Plasma's king was Zekrom, while Team Rocket's player had Primal Kyogre, who could easily overpower Zekrom.

This is really...

Xiaoju remained silent. She was never a cheerful or enthusiastic person, even though she really wanted to protect Raven City.

But if the opponent is someone like N or Mammon, she's powerless to stop them.

What could she do? She was just an ordinary gym leader.

Opponents of that caliber are best handled by the Four Heavenly Kings and the champion.

"Mr. Mammon!! You're amazing!!"

On the hilltop, Ziyu was so excited she almost jumped for joy. The anticipation she had felt ever since seeing his performance at the Mammon Quartz Conference had reached its peak at this moment.

"Yeah, that's incredible!"

Du Ruo was full of praise, never expecting that her boss was actually a really amazing trainer.

Yes, I need to work harder!

“Mr. Mammon…” Wu Li’s eyes were full of admiration. He suddenly felt that maybe he could listen to Mammon.
After all, Mr. Mammon said he has great potential, right? Maybe it's true?

"Let's go back to school. I hope everyone had a good day."

Du Ruo stretched out a big yawn, looking at her soaked clothes with a bit of helplessness.

The heavy rain caused by the original Kyogre earlier had also covered their area, but they hadn't really noticed it because they were so focused on the battle.

"I'm still a long way from having my Ralts." Zi Yu calmed herself down, glanced at her merit points on the app, and couldn't help but pout.

"My precious dragon is far from good enough. Let's wait for the next mission." Du Ruo shrugged.

They are all very much looking forward to the next mission.

After taking a shower at a hotel in Raven City, Mammon and his group booked a private room.

"Dr. Akromma, I won't beat around the bush. Team Plasma has no future. I sincerely invite you to join Team Rocket. What do you say?"

While waiting for the food to be served, Mammon looked at Akromma and extended a direct invitation to her.

As expected, they came to invite me.

Akroma wasn't too surprised and pondered for a while.

"Our Rockets team has already established a foothold in the Alola and Hoenn regions, and the prospects for development are very promising."

"The Unova region is our third target, and we cannot leave Team Plasma behind."

"Moreover, if I may be frank, Quixote has ambition but lacks the magnanimity to match it, while N has ideals, but his ideals are the result of Quixote's guidance. Fundamentally, N is unlikely to succeed."

"In terms of strength, our Rockets team now has four championship-caliber players, including myself, and more than a dozen senior executives at the level of superstars."

"Whether it's prospects or strength, I think our Rockets team is a better choice for you, Doctor."

Mammon spoke with a smile.

“Mr. Mammon, I am a scientist.” Akromma’s eyes flickered slightly.

He was already tempted. He didn't really feel any sense of belonging to Team Plasma, and now Team Rocket was making a strong entry into the Unova region.

Therefore, as both are dark organizations, Team Plasma and Team Rocket cannot coexist; the adage "two tigers cannot share one mountain" holds true since ancient times.

And as a result... Akromar saw no glimmer of hope for Team Plasma's victory.

After all, today has proven one thing: N is no match for Mammon.

However, Akromah still wanted to secure some benefits for herself.

"Of course, Dr. Akromma, there's no need to worry about that."

Mammon pushed the golden badge in front of Akroma.

"With your strength and talent, you are qualified to become the fifth top executive of the Rockets. You can have both resources and power. You don't need to worry about things like laboratories and experimental equipment."

"I am very honored."

Akroma smiled, accepted the gold 'R' badge, and played with it with great interest.

He had no reason to refuse, and he felt the Rockets' sincerity.

As for the plasma team?

What Plasma Team? Akromama has always been a member of the Rockets!

"Welcome to the team, Dr. Akromma."

Mammon raised his glass and gestured to Akromma.

This way, we not only gain a champion-level combatant, but also a rare scientific research genius. Now, let's think about it.

Is there any way to trick that guy N into joining the organization? After all, he is the owner of the Black Dragon Zekrom.

If they can bring N into the team, the Rockets' strength will increase significantly!

the other side.

There was a loud bang.

In a deserted mountain range, a huge black dragon descended from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground.

Huff~ Huff~
Czechrom was breathing heavily, looking extremely pained.

"Czechrom, are you alright?"

N stepped out of Zekrom's grasp and looked at Zekrom with concern.

But Zekrom was already very weak and unable to respond to N's call.

N became even more worried and went to the side of Zekrom. When he saw Zekrom's back, he was horrified.

Dense ice crystals and frost almost completely covered Zekrom's back, all frostbite left by the last Primal Georka's freezing rays.

N couldn't imagine how Czechrom endured the excruciating pain to evacuate him.

As a Dragon-type Pokémon, Ice Beam is already extremely effective against Zekrom, and it's also useful for escaping quickly.

Czechrom had endured the frostbite and flown with N for so long, but now he simply couldn't hold on any longer.

N looked very distressed; he knew that Zekrom had become like this to protect him.

N immediately used his abilities to communicate with the nearby wild Pokémon and asked them to find berries and herbs that could heal frostbite and injuries to apply to Zekrom.

Just then, N's phone rang.

N took it out and saw that it was a call from Quixote.

(End of this chapter)