Pokémon: Encounter

Time left until the meteorite hits Earth: one month.

Life was peaceful and people in the world seemed to have no sense of urgency about the impending disaster.

Why do I say this? Because in just one month, Daigo's reputation has reached its peak.

He even held several consecutive press conferences facing media from all over the world.

The central idea: I can save the world.

Human beings don’t need to worry about the arrival of the meteorite at all now.

With two gods in hand, his personal strength soared instantly.

At least on the surface, he can now be called the best in the world.

Even beings like the God of the Earth and the God of the Ocean can be used by Daigo. So what reason do we have not to believe that he can save the world?

People's admiration and trust for Daigo has reached an almost crazy level.

Looking at Daigo talking on TV, Nanfang felt mixed emotions.

The dimensional teleportation device has been destroyed. Can Daigo really do this with only Groudon and Kyogre's power? What can make him so confident and confident?

Looking at Rayquaza who was still training and adding the finishing touches in the sky, Nan Fang began to have some doubts about himself.

He was a little unsure whether everything he had done before was right.

“Don’t doubt yourself.”

"Everything he's doing now is telling you to give him the power of Rayquaza."

"The more he made it known to the public, the more anxious he became."

"Or do you also want to save the world this time, leave a legacy for eternity, and then ascend to the highest place revered by thousands of people?"

Grandma Elder handed Nan Fang a breakfast and spoke softly.

Nan Fang was stunned for a moment.

"I don't have that intention."

"Maybe that sounds a bit hypocritical."

“But I really think that place is not interesting.”

Nan Fang curled his lips.

"Haha, just do our own thing."

"If my speculation is wrong, and he really has his own way to deal with the meteorite, then I can only say that he is indeed a genius."

"Then all of this is what he deserves."

"I just worry that he might be taking this disaster too lightly."

"So no matter what, our efforts are indispensable."

Nan Fang nodded.

In fact, what Granny Elder said was right. In fact, when Daigo was facing the public, he had intentionally or unintentionally revealed that another kind of power was needed to perfectly resolve this crisis.

But when the media asked him about this, he would say that this kind of power was somewhat illusory. Even if he failed to obtain this power in the end, he could still successfully solve the meteorite crisis.

It is because people in the South cannot tell whether what he said is true or false, and how authentic it is, that people in the South have such sighs.

There is about a month left, and Rayquaza's training is nearing its end.

All we can do next is wait for the meteorite in the sky.

I didn't expect that one day, people in the South would actually be looking forward to the arrival of a disaster. It was really a bit of black humor.

Time left until the meteorite hits Earth: fifteen days.

The night before yesterday, Nan Fang received a text message hoping to meet him in a private cafe early the next morning to chat about recent developments.

Nan Fang held the phone with mixed feelings.

"How have you been?"

Daigo asked kindly, elegantly holding up a cup of coffee.

"It's OK, but it's not as impressive as your visit."

Nan Fang glanced at the price list next to him and replied indifferently.

"Don't worry, it's my treat."

"Oh, thank you so much then."

"But I'm sorry, I just can't get used to it."

"It's not that I can't afford hand-ground drinks, it's just that instant drinks are more cost-effective."

"To be honest, I still like that one better."

Nan Fang spread his hands and shrugged.

"You still reject me so much."

"To be honest, I don't think I've done anything to make you hate me so much. I'm actually quite sad."

"Wait a minute, don't act like we know each other very well."

"If I took advantage of you again and again, I believe you wouldn't like me either."

"But you haven't lost anything, have you?"

Daigo smiled softly.

"I admit that I took advantage of your ability in some things. But it is precisely because you have that ability that I can better achieve the effect I want."

"Besides, didn't I always say hello to you before every action?"

"Those so-called deals?"

"Then should I be grateful to you? I should be honored to be valued by the world's number one person now?"

Nan Fang was very disdainful. He picked up the glass of boiled water he had just asked the waiter for and drank it all in one gulp.

"Alas, I thought we would be a match made in heaven... What a pity..."

"What else do you want to say? If there's nothing else, I'll go back."

The South is a little impatient.

It turns out that when a man becomes a 'white lotus', it can be quite disgusting.

"Well, since you don't want to chat with me about family matters, let's talk about 'work'."

"I want to make another deal with you..."

Before Daigo could finish his words, Nanfang stood up, turned around and was about to leave.

But this time, before Nan Fang could walk out of the door, a group of bodyguards in black suits blocked Nan Fang inside the door.

"Oh, what? You finally stop pretending this time? You want to suppress me with force?"

Nan Fang was a little excited, and his expression showed that he was trying hard to restrain himself.

"It's not too late to listen to me first."

"I promise that this will be the last transaction."

"Whether it succeeds or not, after this, you and I will go our separate ways and never contact each other again."

Seeing that Daigo was so determined this time, Nan Fang had no choice but to sit back down after thinking about it.

To be honest, facing the double-teaming of more than a dozen people, Nan Fang was still somewhat frightened. A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him.

“Choose wisely.”

"Then I'll be frank."

"Now I think if I fight with you for the ownership of Rayquaza again, you probably won't agree."

"Oh, wise decision."

Daigo had an expression that said, "As expected."

"Then I'll change my chips."

"Two orbs, indigo and vermilion."

"They are just useless decorations in your hands now. Why don't you give them to me so that I can keep them as a collection."

"You know, my passion for stones is no less than my passion for power."

"What you can get remains the same, the power under one person, or."

"A whole country."

Nan Fang was stunned for a moment, but he was not surprised by the chips.

"How dare you say that..."

"Hasn't anyone ever told you that you're not suitable for negotiating a deal?"

"No, because I usually put the reward in their face and they compromise on their own."

"...".

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

"Even though I don't know the true use of these two orbs."

"You directly offered a bargaining chip that no one could refuse. How could I not know how important these two beads are to you?"

"Not to mention, after I knew the use of these two beads!"

The South laughed in anger.

"It seems... this final deal has not been concluded."

Daigo said after a moment of silence.

"In fact, even if you give me the two pearls, it will only be icing on the cake for what happens next."

"I can carry out my plan without them."

"Then why did you mention this to me? No one would believe it. You just think they are two rare stones."

'Clap clap clap! '

Daigo clapped his hands.

"Since there is no possibility of negotiation, let's just say goodbye."

There is no way the South can handle this. They accepted it too quickly.

Daigo stood up and straightened his suit.

"Then prepare to enjoy my performance."

"When we meet next time, we will be enemies."

Daigo finally left like this, carefree and easy, without taking a single cloud with him.

"Enemy..."