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He had disguised himself so well that everyone thought he was just a money-grubbing guy.

Only Giovanni himself knew what his true ambitions were.

This is the second answer that Sakaki from the Earth came up with.

Why did Giovanni of the Rainbow end up all alone?

My companions, Little Silver, the trio, True Bird, and the Three Beast Warriors—none of them have been found.

What good is becoming a Battle Legend if there's only one Deoxys left?

This is why Giovanni can mock his opponent without restraint.

But as he laughed, a terrifying feeling he had never experienced before was sweeping over the heart of this man as hard as the earth.

fear.

His extraordinary wisdom had already given him a glimpse into the future he was about to face.

Even if you have absolute confidence that you will not lose, if you can only achieve the same result as that Giovanni, it proves that Giovanni's magnanimity is nothing more than that.

To shatter a future you absolutely do not want to accept, planning must begin in advance.

Therefore, Sakaki turned on his communicator and called his capable subordinate.

The video footage clearly shows a primitive landscape, seemingly set against the backdrop of a cave.

The flustered trio quickly put on a proud and upright posture, as if they had just accomplished something remarkable.

"Meow! It's the boss! Shichiji, Togashi, and the bar owner, be serious!"

Meow whispered a reminder to Musashi and Kojiro, gazing at the man on the screen with adoration.

This familiar scene made even the villainous organization's boss feel much more at ease.

Of course, it won't show on the surface.

"Musashi, Kojiro, and Nyanko."

The middle-aged man, exuding villainous charm, merely called out the other party's name, causing the trio to display expressions of excessive excitement and their chests to stand even higher.

"Amad and Kosaburo made significant contributions to this Alola raid. What about you two? What have you accomplished lately?"

Even villains have formidable enemies.

Two special operations teams that have been at odds with each other since joining the organization can suddenly become incredibly domineering and aggressive just by mentioning each other's names, and their action capabilities can increase tenfold or even ninefold in an attempt to overwhelm the other.

However, as soon as the topic of their gains came up, the trio, who had just been about to badmouth their rivals, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The harvest... this... this...

Not good!

I've been so engrossed in my part-time job lately that I almost forgot about my most important task!

We're here to steal powerful and rare Pokémon, especially that brat Pikachu!

For a moment, the trio even felt a little guilty for neglecting their duties, and then a strong sense of unwillingness to admit defeat emerged.

"Don't worry, boss!"

He was willing to risk ruining his looks just to get his hair permed to resemble the letter R, Musashi, and confidently declared:

"We've recently raised a considerable amount of funds and successfully obtained a reliable identity. We just need to wait for the final Meow Meow No. 13 to be completely completed, and we'll definitely present you with a wonderful surprise gift, boss!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Kojiro and Meowth quickly nodded in agreement, not wanting to be outdone.

The middle-aged man did not answer immediately, but instead gave the other person a slightly complicated look.

This was the third answer Sakaki received.

These idiots seem to keep talking about catching some powerful Pikachu.

I don't think I ever paid attention to this issue before, but now that I think about it, they must have been influenced by some kind of special force.

So, what happened to Giovanni of the Rainbow had already happened around me?

Hmph! At least on this point, I was too relaxed.

This is what sets Giovanni apart from other naive villainous bosses; he not only fully admits his mistakes but also reflects on exactly where he went wrong.

Now, having been reminded and freed from the influence of that power, Giovanni has recalled a considerable number of his experiences.

It seems that the trio in front of him has saved him from his failed plans quite a few times already.

Of course, even without these suddenly recalled memories, Sakaki would still trust his subordinates completely.

"The matter of capturing and stealing powerful Pokémon can be put on hold for now."

As always, Boss Sakaki gave the order in his deep voice:

"I have a new evil plan."

"Musashi, Kojiro, and Nyanko, haven't you always wanted to be promoted to executives?"

"Now I'm handing this task over to you. Once you complete this task, you'll be the new officers of our Rockets team."

Gua! ! !

The trio, already deeply influenced by the words of the powerful, were so surprised by this unexpected joy that they couldn't help but cry out.

Our hard work has never been in vain! Our leader has always had high expectations for our performance!

The future of becoming a cadre is just around the corner!

Sakaki is the best in the world!

How can such trust not inspire admiration?

The trio suppressed their overwhelming joy, having already made up their minds:

"Gu! Boss, we definitely won't let you down! Please tell us, what exactly is the final mission?"

The middle-aged man gave a satisfied hum, then began to speak with ease:

"Because of this incident, we must scale back completely, but the Rockets' reputation remains unshakable."

"So I need you to keep your identities secret while doing everything you can to divert the league's attention during the Alola region's competitions."

"So, are you confident in enhancing the reputation of our Rockets?"

The trio wore expressions of absolute confidence, as if they had rehearsed it:

"It will win."

Volume Two: The Grand Alliance Chapter 201 Life is Truly Unpredictable

A week after the Battle of Poni Island, the Alora region returned to calm.

They were probably genuinely frightened, as the alliance seemed to have oversaturated the support teams they brought in from various regions.

Even the Ore region, which had only recently begun to recover, mobilized a large number of veteran trainers who had participated in the regional liberation war to provide support.

In short, now that Team Rainbow Rocket has left, Alola is like a tourist hotspot during a long holiday, completely overcrowded.

Such a vibrant scene of life and flourishing organisms would surely make Guild Master Loz, who is wholeheartedly concerned about the development of Galar, shed tears of envy and jealousy.

When will the backward and impoverished Galilee region finally become a center of global attention, just like Alora is today?

We don't know the answer to this question at the moment.

However, after arriving with Dan-te to provide support, he seems reluctant to leave anytime soon.

As our Sir Humphrey famously said.

The more formal the occasion, the less likely any substantial work progress will be made.

Only private conversations and chance encounters are suitable for making decisions that can truly change the world.

It's rare for so many people to get together like this, so we should do something, right?

Therefore, powerful figures from various regions, regional presidents, and champion-level trainers gathered together, much like the eighteen warlords besieging Dong Zhuo.

A crucial meeting that would determine the future of the world for at least several decades was secretly convened at this time.

This is an opportunity that no politician with lofty ideals and ambitions should miss.

However, for the royal masked men who are working overtime to the point of near collapse, the biggest advantage is:

"laugh."

Don't laugh, damn it, don't laugh!

Dr. Kukui, lying on his pristine white hospital bed, covered his mouth after being accidentally grazed by the flames of the enemy villain's leader during a battle, trying to prevent his laughter from escaping the room.

What could possibly make this usually passionate and energetic man smile like that?

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk…”

Seeing Dr. Kukui's appearance, Xia Ming, the martial god who was standing with his arms crossed opposite him on the hospital bed, couldn't help but click his tongue.

Look how happy he is.

Isn't it just a league reorganization, deciding to officially take over the hosting of most of the Alola region?

Don't you always see working overtime as a way to realize your personal value?

Laugh! Fuck you, laugh! Why didn't you laugh when you were working overtime before?

This Kukui is just lame.

Clearly, Xia Ming, the Martial God, had come here to visit his comrades who had fought alongside him.

Of course, there should be another reason besides that.

With his hand supporting his chin, Xia Ming, the martial god, who was unexpectedly dressed in a suit, tie, and glasses, questioned the other party uncertainly.

"Judging from your expression, you weasel, it's like you stole Little Blackie's secret. You little rascal, did you take advantage of his misfortune and confess your feelings to Dr. Barnett during their interrupted date?"

"Hee~"

With a laugh that was out of character for him, the royal masked man's answer was self-evident.

Damn! Kukui, you with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, you've actually learned such a despicable trick!

Overwhelmed with emotion, Xia Ming, the Martial God, couldn't help but feel a surge of urge to question the heavens, just as he had when he heard the little idiot declare his harem ambitions:

Why? Why?!

What's wrong with this world?!

Just like how my friend Houmi, who always says she's never going to get married, suddenly sent me an invitation.

Didn't we agree to be single and happy together for the rest of our lives?

Is there any trust left between people?

You traitors!!!

Hehehehehe, hahahahaha!

"Cough, cough, cough."

Finally, he couldn't help but burst out laughing arrogantly, but his joy turned to sorrow as he choked on his own saliva.

Dr. Kukui flexed his bandaged arm and said smugly:

"Damn it, you really kept me in the dark! But you don't need my permission to do whatever you want."

I've done it.

That's probably the meaning I wanted to convey.

Previously, I was too busy fighting the enemy to investigate further, but now, lying in a hospital bed, I have time to think about the cause and effect.

Even a Pokémon adoptive father like Kukui couldn't help but feel a tiny bit of resentment.

"Oh, is it so?"

Xia Ming, sitting upright, crossed his fingers and said in a teasing tone.

Ever since he deactivated his transformation in front of Sister Cabbage, he had been mentally prepared for his true identity to be exposed someday.

What matters is not the truth itself, but how people will react after learning the truth.

So your solution is to learn to give up without any instruction?