Pokémon: This trainer is too wild!

Chapter 207 How did Mammon get another legendary weapon?

“Mammon!” Quixote roared in fury.

Especially when he saw the three Genesects that he had just controlled now pointing their cannons at him, Ghetsis simply couldn't control his emotions.

"Mammon!!!"

Quixote roared madly; his mentality had completely collapsed.

Mammon! It's all Mammon!
If it weren't for the Rockets, he wouldn't have ended up like this. Everything was fine before!

Upon hearing Quigish's roar, Daigo and the others were speechless, unsure of what to say.

"Oh?"

Mammon narrowed his eyes slightly, his smile becoming even more gentle.

Purple flames flickered in Dark Mewtwo's eyes, and Gryphon, who was controlled by the psychic power, suddenly felt difficulty breathing, his face turned red, and he couldn't speak at all.

As Dark Mewtwo swung its arm downwards, Ghetsis plummeted to the ground at high speed, the sudden change terrifying Ghetsis.

"N! Help me!"

"Father!"

N's expression changed, and he immediately sent Zoroark over.

At the critical moment, Zoroark caught Qychth; otherwise, falling from that height and at that speed would have left him either dead or crippled.

Even so, Quixote's breathing quickened, and he was still in shock, panting heavily.

"It seems you truly respect and admire him, N."

Mammon looked at N with great interest.

"Mammon, what were you trying to do just now?"

N ran to Quixote's side and helped him up, then asked Mammon in a deep voice.

"I just wanted to teach our beloved Sage of Quixote a little lesson." Mammon's nonchalant attitude said it all, then he paused, looking at N with a smile.

"Even if I really wanted to kill him, what could you do about it, N-yo?"

"I won't let you succeed!"

N's tone was extremely firm. To him, the Quidditch people who raised him and taught him to grow up were still his family, even though they were not related by blood.

"Oh?" Mammon looked at N with a half-smile.

"What do we do next?"

Adeker, watching the two evil organizations suddenly start talking, hesitated and asked Daigo and the others in a low voice.

"Don't rush, let's take a look first," Sakaki replied as he walked over.

“Yeah, it looks like they won’t be able to settle this peacefully today.” Daigo agreed, and it wasn’t the right time to get involved between these two dark organizations.

"N, do you know? You're really pathetic."

Mammon ignored the whispers from the Alliance side and glanced at the black dragon Zekrom.

Zekrom also had some minor injuries, which were left from his recent battle with Dan.

It's clear that the battle was intense, and Zekrom failed to defeat Leon's Charizard X and Dragapult.

"If you're trying to humiliate me, there's no need for that."

N clearly misunderstood Mammon's meaning; he thought Mammon was mocking his background and current situation.

"You still don't understand. Your beloved Sage Quixote has never treated you as his child. He only sees you as a disgusting tool and monster."

Mammon directly points out Quixote's attitude towards N.

Upon hearing this, N frowned, and Quidditch looked at Mammon with a gloomy expression.

"Still trying to sow discord? Mammon, you're a shameless bastard," Quixote mocked.

“You don’t need to rush to refute it. You know best whether it’s true or not.” Mammon glanced at Quixote, his expression a mix of mockery and sarcasm.

"I told you before, N, your ideals are artificially guided and are impossible to achieve. Do you know why?"

Mammon then looked at N.

"Because Ghettoss adopted you when you were young, since you were able to sense the emotions of Pokémon, he deliberately brought Pokémon that had been hurt and abandoned by humans to your side to accompany you, so that you could feel the hearts of these Pokémon at all times. He created your growth environment."

Upon hearing this, N's pupils dilated slightly, while Adek and the others were also taken aback.

"This……"

“That’s too much!”

"What a despicable act to deliberately create such a growth environment to distort and change a child's character."

Even with their mature minds, Daigo and Takeran felt a chill run down their spines when they thought of that scene.

A person's values ​​take time to solidify, and the environment in which they grow up is the most important factor.

Moreover, N is a special person born naturally. People like him, who can naturally sense Pokémon emotions and communicate with Pokémon, have always been placed among Pokémon that have been hurt, abused, and abandoned by humans.

What can he sense?
All he could sense were the Pokémon's sadness, anger, despair, and resentment towards humans, among other negative emotions.

"What a despicable scoundrel." Even Cattleya couldn't help but sarcastically remark about the sage.

"Father..."

N was feeling very lost at that moment and couldn't help but look at his respected adoptive father.

"Don't believe his nonsense! N, would you rather trust an enemy than question me? You are the one who inherited my name, the one I raised!"

Quixote was furious, but he was also terrified.

At this point, he could only rely on N.

“I adopted and protected those Pokémon because they were harmed by humans. You should know that very well.”

"..."

N remained silent. He thought so too, but he had to admit that Mammon's words had indeed made him waver a little.

"This world is certainly not perfect, but what you have seen since childhood does not represent everything. N, what Quixote presents to you is only a partial truth."

Mammon watched Quigley's hysterical performance with unhurried composure, speaking slowly. "Yet he achieved his goal. He used this partial truth to guide you toward your unwavering ideals. What he himself could not do, you have done."

"Quechice is arrogant yet fragile, conceited yet foolish. He didn't even hide these truths from your two sisters. No, or rather, his intentions were too obvious for them to see through, or did they overhear Quechice's thoughts?"

Mammon spoke slowly and sarcastically, which made Quixote's eyes even more gloomy.

Barbena, the goddess of love, and Helena, the goddess of peace, were both adopted by Quecsis from a young age.

They can also be considered N's non-blood-related sisters. They genuinely care about N, and it is they who tell the protagonist N about his past.

“You may not trust what I say, but I think if you just ask your sisters, they won’t hide anything from you.”

Upon hearing Mammon's words, N suddenly felt weak all over, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

N's eyes glazed over again. He was highly intelligent; he wasn't stupid, it's just...

If what Mammon said is true, then what about all his previous actions?
"Nonsense!! Mammon, do you think you can drive a wedge between us with such tricks?"

Quixote roared, still unwilling to admit it.

That's obvious; in this situation, how could he dare to admit it?
"You don't need to speak so loudly. Actually, it's very simple to find out the truth. Just let Mewtwo hypnotize you and you'll be able to tell me what's on your mind."

Mammon slightly raised his eyelids and spoke softly.

Quixote's expression changed drastically.

"And you can rest assured that as a legendary Psychic-type Pokémon, Mewtwo's hypnotic skills are superb and will absolutely not damage your brain nerves."

"What a joke!"

Quixote would certainly not agree. Hypnosis is very likely to damage the human brain, something even a three-year-old child knows.

Just because Mammon says it's risk-free, you believe him?

"N, let's retreat first, this guy is too dangerous."

Quixote spoke softly to N, not wanting to stay there for even a second longer. Both the United States and Mammon were extremely dangerous to him.

Everyone wanted to get him, and Quixote was absolutely furious.

Those guys from Adek are so enthusiastic when they're playing against themselves, while Mammon from the Rockets has been standing there for so long.

Aldak and his men remained completely still, showing no sign of making a move against Mammon.

Damn it!! How can they treat people differently like this?!
"I understand."

N pursed her lips and responded softly.

He was in a state of confusion. He didn't know if Mammon was telling the truth, or if Quixote was deliberately leading him astray.

He didn't even know if his ideals were correct.

But now is not the time to think about this. After all, Quixote raised him to adulthood, so let's retreat for now.

"Zekrom."

N called out to Czechoslovakia.

Czech Romrod roared, preparing to lead N and Quixote to retreat.

But at that moment, Quixote's body lit up with blue light again, and his body floated up uncontrollably.

Quixote's expression changed, and he quickly called for N's ​​help.

"N! Help me!"

"Mammon!" N looked at Mammon and, sure enough, it was that Pokémon behind Mammon who did it.

“If you want to leave, I won’t stop you, but not the Sage of Quidditch,” Mammon said with a smile.

He was waiting to see some fun, a lot of fun, provided that Quixote was in the hands of the United States.

“…” N frowned.

Under the control of Dark Mewtwo, Ghetsis was flying towards Alder and the others.

"???"

Adek was taken aback. No, he was thoroughly enjoying the show.

"Zekrom!"

N ultimately couldn't bear to watch her adoptive father be arrested.

Czechrom took flight and hurtled towards Quixote.

"Woo~!"

Just then, a melodious and light dragon roar rang out.

A beautiful white dragon with twin tails spread its wings and unleashed a pure dragon energy beam towards Zekrom.

Czechrom's dragon eyes narrowed, and he retreated to avoid the dragon's aura, his dragon eyes fixed on the white dragon opposite him.

"Reshiram!!"

N's expression changed as he stared at the white dragon that appeared in the sky.

"So it was you who awakened the white dragon."

N looked at Mammon. Was he surprised? Not really. After all, it was Mammon.

Given Mammon's abilities, it's really not surprising that he awakened the true Dragon God.

“Mammon actually got Rashiram.”

Meanwhile, on the league's side, seeing the gorgeous and beautiful Reshiram, Mikkelsen felt envious.

No, why did Mammon get another legendary weapon?
"He's gotten stronger again." Dan couldn't help but facepalm. With Reshiram's Mammon, he was undoubtedly even stronger.

"Woo~!"

At this moment, Reshiram was incredibly excited as he looked at Zekrom on the other side!

Black Dragon! Today I'm going to show you what real teeth and jaws are!

(End of this chapter)