I'm not a Pokémon succubus.

"Ok?"

The second generation Mewtwo's eyes widened.

It found that it could not use teleportation.

"Is this a seal?"

Its brain worked quickly and it reacted immediately.

This is probably because Menghuan just used a seal on himself, sealing his ability to use teleportation.

The purpose is to make it invisible under this barrage...

"Tsk!"

In a flash of thought, Mewtwo erected a telekinetic shield.

Then, a fantastic saturation bombing came from the sky.

"Boom——!!"

From this moment on, the loud sound of explosions completely filled the ears of the second generation Mewtwo.

And there's Aisha next to him.

"Ok?"

The second generation Mewtwo held up the shield and looked at Aisha with a look as if he had seen a ghost - it was not known whether Mew did it intentionally or unintentionally, but it also included Aisha in the range of its attack.

So, the boy, relying on his body which was much thinner than the second generation Mewtwo, found room to dodge from the dreamy barrage.

He moved nimbly under the overwhelming wave of light bullets.

The attacks were so frequent and so fast that they couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

After noticing the second generation Mewtwo's gaze, Coach Ai smiled shyly at it.

"We Eastern players are like this."

He uttered words that made no sense.

The second generation Mewtwo looked confused.

Eastern players?

Does the East refer to the Dayan region?

Oh, Aisha is indeed the trainer of Da Yan...

So, what does he mean by this?

Could it be that he meant that he had used Da Yan's Kung Fu?

effort!

"effort......"

As he muttered this word, the second generation Mewtwo looked surprised.

He actually knows kung fu, so amazing.

Maybe I also have a talent for learning kung fu.

After all, I inherited his physical strength...

"Crack!"

The sound of the barrier cracking made the second generation Mewtwo's pupils shrink.

It raised its hand to strengthen its defense, but the dreamy ground-washing bombing suddenly changed its attack method - all the attacks of energy of various attributes hit it.

"boom--!!"

"Crack!"

As the barrier shattered, the second generation Mewtwo was engulfed in the flames of the explosion.

After thirty seconds of continuous bombing, the explosions finally stopped.

At this time, the Pokémon City had completely turned into ruins.

Buildings on New Island were razed to the ground.

"Ahem, ahem..."

The moonlight fell on the ruins. The wounded second-generation Mewtwo broke a huge rock and stood up tremblingly.

Green light gradually bloomed, and it was using self-regeneration to recover from its injuries.

The wounds on its body that were so deep that the bones could be seen grew new granulations and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"As expected, you are the genetic combination of me and me."

A dreamy voice entered Aisha's mind.

Aisha looked at the second generation Mewtwo's body thoughtfully.

Then, he raised his hand and threw the Ancient Sword Leopard at the second generation Mewtwo.

"what?"

The second generation Mewtwo's eyes were filled with disbelief.

It was clear that it was not on guard against Aisha the entire time.

Aisha attacked it without any warning.

why?

"Why......"

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of steel clashing brought the second generation Mewtwo back to consciousness.

The ice sword that was expected to pierce his chest fell in front of him.

It blocked the double needles of a Beedrill. Originally... the double needles of the Beedrill were pointing at its own throat.

"Buzz!"

A trace of regret flashed across the giant hornet's scarlet compound eyes.

Then, it quickly retreated, avoiding the ice gravel released by the ancient sword leopard.

"Even when fighting is exciting, don't forget to pay attention to your surroundings."

Aisha smiled and walked in front of the second generation Mewtwo, drew her ice sword, and said: "Especially when you are seriously injured, you are more vulnerable to sneak attacks."

"Ming, I understand..."

It was clear that Aixia's smile was gentle and her tone was also very gentle.

However, after listening to his words, the second generation Mewtwo nodded obediently like a child who was criticized by his parents.

"Heh~"

Aisha chuckled, then turned her head to look at the giant hornet in the air.

His eyes were dark and unclear, and he said to himself, "As expected."

"Do you still want to hide now?"

Aisha, sword in hand, shouted towards a ruin under the night sky: "Mr. Sakaki, now that you're here, why don't you come out?"

"..."

A moment later, applause was heard from the other side.

"It's really amazing, really amazing..."

A middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked out from behind the huge rocks of the ruins.

"As expected of the famous Coach Ai."

He clapped his hands, looked at Aixia, and smiled without warmth, saying, "I've heard a lot about you."

"Sakaki!"

The second generation Mewtwo's expression changed.

It propped itself up and tried to stand up, but a slender hand pressed down on its shoulder.

"You don't need to deal with him."

"What?" The second generation Mewtwo looked at Aisha in confusion.

Aisha smiled back and said, "You still have more powerful enemies to defeat, don't you?"

Following his line of sight, the second generation Mewtwo looked at Mew in the sky.

It is bathed in the bright moonlight and looks extremely holy.

At the same time, it is also the target that the second generation Mewtwo most wants to defeat.

"Fight with all your might and challenge that guy."

Aisha's voice was gentle as she said, "Regardless of whether the final outcome is victory or defeat, you have already proven that you are not a copy of anyone else. You are truly you."

"so......"

He smiled and looked at Sakaki who had a grim expression.

"I'll protect you from behind. Fight to your heart's content and don't leave yourself with any regrets."

"you......"

The second generation Mewtwo's voice trembled as he said, "Do you recognize me?"

"Ah, of course."

Aixia still smiled gently, and her eyes softened a lot when she looked at it.

“I’m really happy to have such an outstanding child.”

"..."

The second generation Mewtwo lowered his head and stood up straight.

"Thank you very much..."

Aisha did not respond, or rather, his action was the best response - he stood behind the second generation Mewtwo, holding a sword and confronting the Beedrill in the sky.

"What a loving father and filial son..." Sakaki's expression was very ugly.

"how?"

Coach Ai smiled brightly and asked, "Is Mr. Sakaki's relationship with the child not good?"

Sakaki's eyes suddenly became dangerous.

"Buzz!"

As if sensing its owner's emotions, a dazzling cold light burst out from the Beedrill's two needles.

"boom--!!"

When the two sides were about to go to war, a meteor fell from the sky and landed between Aisha and Sakaki.

"How about letting me get involved?"

The strong wind blew away the smoke and dust, and the first generation of Mewtwo showed an arrogant smile.

The big show begins!

Chapter 250: The Power of Mewtwo

A cold light suddenly appeared.

"Buzz!"

The giant hornet flapped its wings and rushed out as fast as a meteor, its sharp needles flashing with a biting cold light.

It was like the flowing light under the moon, and the cold light flashing on the two needles even stole the moon's limelight.

The sharp edge is pointed directly at the throat of the first generation Mewtwo.