Pokémon: Encounter

"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs!"

"Since God has sent us this great test."

"Then I can't just sit there and watch!"

"Although I dare not boast that I will lead everyone, I will also try my best and spare no effort to fight for this world! Even if there is only a little hope and opportunity, I will work hard for it!"

"This is not just for ourselves, but for everything we hold dear! For the future and survival of this world!"

“No matter how difficult and arduous the road ahead is, no matter what setbacks and hardships I encounter, I will never give up easily!”

"I will definitely keep my faith and move forward bravely, and use practical actions to prove my determination and courage!"

“I believe that as long as everyone works together, we can create miracles! Let this world regain vitality and vigor!”

-

"Mr. Daigo said it well!"

"No! We are willing to be led by you!"

"Only you can crush the disaster! Lead us to the light!"

"We will definitely support you! Mr. Daigo!"

-

Daigo's impassioned speech won the applause of the crowd outside the venue. It also indirectly confirmed the truth that South Island was about to be hit by a meteorite fall.

The sound of shutter clicks continued. Daigo calmed down a bit, struck a cool pose for the photo, and then turned his gaze to Kyogre in the sky.

It seemed as if he sensed Daigo's gaze.

For the first time ever, Kyogre actually wanted to escape.

So what if it was conquered before, so what if it had entered that ugly ball.

Don't even think about using that strange power to control me again!

You have to know that abandonment is a two-way process.

Letting go of the two tiny, hateful humans in front of him for the time being, Kyogre turned around and flew at high speed towards the distant sky.

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"Wow! Mr. Daigo was able to scare that big guy away!"

"Yes! That's the ocean god of South Island!"

"As expected of Mr. Daigo!"

Oh, you want to run?

"I hope everyone can wait here for a while. Once I have successfully resolved this matter and ensured everyone's safety, you can leave on your own."

Look, is this human language? You just want everyone to see you pretending to be awesome! And you are sure everyone is safe? Didn't you gather them together yourself? Only a fool would believe that! Ugh! Disgusting!

"it is good!"

"We will never act on our own!"

"That's right, Mr. Daigo! Just go and fight without any worries!"

"Yeah! We must capture Kyogre as well!"

This group of idiots looked at this handsome man in front of them with great admiration. Well, that's the filter.

Daigo nodded to everyone, then passed by Nanfang who was still standing there without leaving a trace.

"Goodbye my friend."

"I hope you enjoy tonight. This is your part."

"Metrogross!"

"let's go!"

-

Maybe it was a calculation, or maybe it was a coincidence.

But the result is actually not important anymore.

No matter what the final outcome of Kyogre is, Daigo has already got what he wanted.

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"Nanfang, give me back the power of Rayquaza."

"You have no other choice."

"I am the only true savior of this world!"

Daigo stood on top of Kyogre, looking at Nanfang, who was standing on the top of the Sky Pillar with a look of fear on his face, with a grim smile on his face.

"How did you find this place?" Nan Fang asked, pretending to be calm.

"Haha, now the whole world is in my pocket. Where can I not go?"

Daigo leaned forward, tilting his head back slightly, closing his eyes and opening his arms, as if to embrace the world.

The afterglow of the setting sun cannot compare to the dazzling light on his body at this moment.

Endless self-confidence and majesty shattered the last stubbornness of the sunset, and the sky instantly became dim.

The emperor's demeanor of "the whole world is in my hands" made Nan Fang feel sick.

"You fart!"

"We still have the strongest power!"

"How can we just sit there and wait for death?" Nan Fang said disdainfully.

"Oh? Excuse me, is this what you are talking about?"

Daigo snapped his fingers with his left hand, "Snap!", a green figure cut through the dark sky and rushed down, then slowly stopped behind Daigo.

"Li...Likongza?"

"How can this be?"

The South is unbelievable.

"This is reality~ South, oh South! If you don't catch a few legendary beasts, you'd be embarrassed to call yourself a noble Pokémon player!"

“This is the team I want!”

“This is the lineup I want!”

"What balanced sunny team, what rainy day tailwind team, in the face of pure power, they are all dependent on the defense!"

"This! This is the box I want! This is the XP I want!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Eh? What the hell? Are you playing ranked ladder? And did you just mix in some special words?

"Humph! You hurt me! And you just laughed it off!"

"I will never let you go!"

Eh? I haven't said anything yet? Speak clearly! How did I hurt you? And how did the flying creature next to you suddenly appear? How is it floating next to you? Can it fly?

"Kyogre! Root Wave!"

"Grawo! Cliff Sword!"

"Rayquaza! The finishing touch!"

The three major moves were launched at the same time, and before Nan Fang could even shout for help, his entire body was swallowed up in an instant and turned into ashes.

-

“Ah!!! Hahahaha…”

Nan Fang suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the bed.

"It turned out to be a dream... Ha... Why is it so messed up... Could it be that I've been under too much pressure recently?"

Nan Fang rubbed his brows and walked to the bathroom.

He looked at himself in the mirror.

Oh, if it weren't for the last scene in the dream, I would have almost forgotten where my hometown was...

last night.

Expected result.

Daigo returned safely to the Green Ridge Universe Center, which was now in ruins, with another Advanced Ball.

He wasn't completely 'safe and sound', at least there were no obvious external injuries. From Nan Fang's perspective, he was just suffering from extreme fatigue.

The unsteady way he walked gave him a special kind of pleasure (crossed out), of being exhausted, out of ammunition and food, running out of oil and lamps, the sun setting in the west, the bell ringing and the water clock running out, he was about to die, was terminally ill, and had passed away.

Nan Fang went through the entire vocabulary in his mind over and over again, but finally gave up.

The most infuriating thing is that Daigo even hypocritically invited the three Nanfang players to do a "post-match interview", calling it the dedication of unsung heroes.

Of course Nan Fang could not do as he wished. He waved his sleeves, sat on He Xuanmu's three-headed evil dragon, and disappeared from public sight.

On the next day's headlines, the three southerners also "honoredly" had a small section belonging to them.

From the perspective of the South, it seems somewhat ironic.

Why is he always able to get ahead of me, as if he knows everything that is going to happen in advance?

The South was in confusion.