Pokémon: The Beginning Blackening Shanaido

Chapter 391 World Change
"Mewtwo? Mewtwo!"

Watching the beam of light disappear slowly, the master ball also gradually subsided.

Yang Fan took off the poke ball and looked it up in his hand.

"Hmm...? Yang, Yang Fan?"

A soft voice like a spring breeze sounded in Yang Fan's mind.

It's Chaomeng!
She really woke up!
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth couldn't close with a smile, and he quickly pressed the button on the master ball, trying to release Chaomeng.

"Yang Fan wait!"

Suddenly, Chaomeng stopped Yang Fan's movements.

"What's wrong?" Yang Fan paused for a moment with his pressed hand.

"Can you tell me what happened first?" Chaomeng seemed to have not fully awakened from the seal, and there was still a little sleepiness in his tone.

It's just that she in the elf ball doesn't look like she hasn't woken up.

The eyes exuded a purple gleam, looking somewhere behind the stele.

"That's right, after all, you've been sleeping for so long!"

Yang Fan also let out a haha ​​as if nothing had happened, as if he was very happy because Chaomeng woke up.

The shaking body also inadvertently turned in a direction, blocking the elf ball in front of the stone tablet.

"...After we came out, the space tunnel was sealed for some unknown reason, and you fell into a deep sleep."

"..."

Yang Fan's tone was unhurried, and he seriously told Chaomeng everything he encountered after returning from the elf world.

Even regarding the Dome Arena, he told everything he saw.

Of course, as for the one hidden in the Dome Arena, he wasn't brain-dead enough to speak out in front of others.

Time passed.

The master ball was in Yang Fan's hand, and it swayed slightly.

A clear look appeared in Yang Fan's eyes at the right time, and he sighed slightly: "This time the harvest is great, and Lucario has also completed the inheritance, let's go out first, and we don't know what will happen to Shiliu after we go back?"

After speaking, Yang Fan hung the master ball around his neck again.

Start looking for a way out.

But because of Chaomeng's awakening, he was not worried about not being able to find the exit of the Dome Arena.

Inside the huge domed arena, it is not as grand and magnificent as it looks from the outside.

The real inside is like a maze, with many corridors connecting various battle venues.

If there is no route recorded in Yang Fan's inheritance memory, I'm afraid he will really get lost in it.

"Turn left ahead."

"Go straight."

"Corridor to the right."

"..."

Chaomeng's prompts made Yang Fan move forward in an orderly manner.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, they returned to the site where the stele was located.

"The front...is the intersection to go out."

Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

No wonder Lu Yuan said that few people can walk out of this dome arena intact.

This maze-like route alone is enough to dazzle people and lose all sense of direction.

In addition, there is no concept of time in the Dome Arena.

And the exit happened to be exactly the same as the stone tablet inside.

This design...

It's just playing tricks on people's hearts!

Thanks to Chaomeng waking up this time, otherwise, although I have a waveguide to find the way, it may take several times as much time as Chaomeng!
"However, it finally came out."

Standing in front of the gate, Yang Fan looked back at the deep and dark domed arena.

In the deep corridor, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him.

Just as you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you!
But one day.

Those who stare at the abyss will be assimilated by the abyss, or they will overturn the abyss.

It is still unknown.

Yang Fan opened the door, the dazzling sunlight penetrated through the crack of the door and sprinkled on him, and the long-lost breeze blew through the long hair on his forehead.

“I will be back again!”

Sudden.

Yang Fan turned his head and shouted towards the inside of the Dome Arena.

With the reflection of the sun, his eyes were gradually dyed golden at this moment, and he stared at everything inside with pride.

"At that time, I will find you out!"

The voice fell.

A burst of gray mist suddenly blew through the dark corridor, and the flickering light rushed out, staring at Yang Fan firmly.

"I thought you would keep hiding." Yang Fan looked at the gray fog and smiled slightly, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Is it right?"

"Visitor from the elf world?"

"Or... Creation God Arceus?"

Boom! ! !
The bright sky suddenly darkened, and boundless thunderclouds began to condense above the dome arena.

It seemed that if Yang Fan said a word, thousands of thunders would land on Yang Fan.

Looking at the changes in the sky, Boguo could sense the endless anger of the other party, but Yang Fan strengthened his thoughts: "Are you in a hurry?"

"As a Creator God, he has fallen to this level..."

Yang Fan's words paused slightly, and did not continue.

But the fighting spirit in his eyes has not diminished in the slightest.

really.

I still long for the battle of the strong in my heart!

The elf in front of him is the Creator God from the elf world!
If it wasn't for his lack of strength now, he really couldn't help but do it directly!

"I'm not your opponent yet, and you probably haven't recovered for some reason, so let's put our battle to a later date."

Yang Fan, who suppressed his fighting spirit, had a look of pity on his face.

Although he doesn't know why the other party is in the Dome Arena, it is a source of motivation for him to fight chicken blood!

"Then, see you next time!" Yang Fan waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the Dome Arena without looking back.

Who would have thought that in this domed arena, which Shengjing University called the birthplace of genius...

How could there be Arceus?
"Chaomeng, it seems that you are right."

Yang Fan looked back at the dust-covered gate again, with an indescribable look in his eyes.

"Although I don't know why he can't leave the arena, but his current strength may not even be as good as a king-level elf."

Chaomeng's voice said slowly.

The first time she woke up, she noticed a powerful energy body peeping at them.

That's why Yang Fan was prevented from opening the poke ball.

Otherwise, the moment she came out, I'm afraid Yang Fan would encounter an accident.

After all, even in the dome arena, she can feel that the energy in her body is running extremely hard.

Let alone protecting Yang Fan?

"Heavenly King? That's true." Yang Fan touched his chin and nodded.

Several times he fell into the hallucinations, always fighting against that tall man, but the other party did not dispatch any elves above the strength of the heavenly king.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for a trainer who can win countless championships to not even have champion-level elves.

"This arena hides a lot of secrets!"

"And that stone tablet...may be the key to this secret!"

Chaomeng was also thoughtful, and the master ball swayed accordingly.

(End of this chapter)