Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 160 The Dream Ball (700 Monthly Tickets)

One by one, the group was carried ashore on the island by the giant raccoon, only to find that there was no land beneath their feet.

"Wow, this is so high-tech! The ground here is all glass!"

Xiaoxia stepped on the ground with a look of surprise.

"Yes, it's slippery."

Rainwater soaked the glass floor, and Ash, who was holding a tanuki, almost fell over.

"Wait a minute, are we on someone's roof?" Jiaozi suddenly realized something.

"Yes, this place looks like a dome covered by a glass dome."

Xiao Gang added.

"Really?" Ash scratched his head.

"Honestly, we've wasted so much time looking for you; everyone else has probably arrived by now."

Xia kept shaking her head.
under,

Several trainers sat at a long table.

Behind it stood Blastoise, Venusaur, Gyarados, and a host of other Pokémon.

"Where is the owner? Why hasn't he come out yet?" a burly trainer asked curiously.

"Please don't rush, wait patiently."

A woman dressed as a pastor, her eyes vacant, slowly began to speak.

"Could this just be a smokescreen?" another female trainer said mercilessly.

"Empty—" The entire hall suddenly went dark.

A beam of light shone on the main seat not far away.

In a daze, two double-helix staircases intertwined and descended from that spot.

As the light illuminated the scene, a dark purple shadow slowly descended.

"Is this all there is?" A dignified voice echoed in everyone's hearts.

The other party seemed impatient, and there were only three trainers in the entire hall.

"It's a thunderstorm today. You invited someone without even checking the weather." A skinny male trainer rolled his eyes.

“Exactly, fewer people are coming. We went through so much trouble to get here,” the burly trainer chimed in.

"Hmph!" the voice continued.

"You humans are so fragile, you stop progressing as soon as you encounter a little setback."

This time, his tone gradually shifted to disdain.

"What do you mean by 'we humans'? Can't you speak properly?" the burly trainer said, somewhat displeased.

Behind them, the Gyarados, mirroring the trainer's emotions, raised its head and looked towards the main seat.

With a soft click, the chair shifted, revealing Mewtwo's figure to everyone.

"Huh? Pokémon!?" the three exclaimed in unison.

"An unfamiliar Pokémon, a Psychic-type?" The only female trainer frowned slightly.

"Hey, where's your trainer? Call the world's number one trainer out here!"

The burly man dismissed it with disdain.

A real man has to have a good, intense battle. What's the point of all this pretense and trickery?
"I am the world's number one Pokémon trainer."

Mewtwo's eyes flashed with a deep blue light, and the butler dressed as a nun stood behind him, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"A Pokémon acting as a trainer? Are you kidding me?" The burly man was clearly unconvinced.

"Hmph—who says only humans can become trainers? I'm going to be number one!"

"Who says Pokémon can't be trainers?"

As soon as Mewtwo finished speaking, a chorus of voices came from above.

He looked up and saw several dark shadows flash by in the light overhead.

Ash, Natsume, and Xiaoxia and Xiaogang, a group of them, swarmed around Mewtwo like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

They were all levitated in the air by Mewtwo's psychic powers, unable to move.

"Pikachu, command me!"

"Pikachu!" Ash, use Super Power!
Ash suddenly broke free and fell to the ground from the air, freeing everyone else from Mewtwo's restraints.

"See? Pokémon can become trainers too." Ash clapped his hands and stood up.

“That’s not what I meant,” Mewtwo’s angry voice rang out.

If they hadn't noticed that Xiaozhi also had an invitation he had sent out, this group of people would probably have been thrown out just now.

"How did you all fall from the sky?"

The female trainer spoke up.

"I don't know. Suddenly a patch of sky appeared. I thought it was the owner of this place inviting us down."

Natsume dusted himself off and then looked at Mewtwo.

In retrospect, it seems that the other party simply manipulated the dome to create a space for lighting.

Upon seeing Natsume, Mewtwo's face showed a hint of unease, and it cautiously took a half-step back.

"Hmph, no matter what, for a Pokémon to become a trainer and then call himself the best in the world is truly arrogant!"

The burly man had a fiery temper; with a wave of his hand, the Gyarados behind him charged forward.

"Gyarados, use Crunch!"

Gyarados charged forward, and before it could touch Mewtwo, it floated up, its whole body glowing with blue light.

"Since you want to fight..."

Mewtwo clapped its hands.

A platform slowly rose in front of him.

On the platform is a fire-breathing dragon with patterns all over its body.

"Did you fix all of this?" Natsume rushed forward like a curious child, pointed his phone at Mewtwo, and snapped several pictures.

"It's me." For some reason, Mewtwo was relatively polite to Natsume.

“Oh~” Natsume said meaningfully.

If I remember correctly, this is the island where Mewtwo was born.

In its early days, Mewtwo's immense power destroyed this place, turning it into ruins. But as it said, it has now been restored.

It hadn't been a month since he escaped Giovanni's control.

In less than a month, just by reading books, he was able to rebuild this place and repair the cloning machine.

Natsume glanced at Charizard, then turned his gaze to Mewtwo.

This is simply genius!

For some reason, the look Natsume gave Mewtwo made it very uncomfortable, like... like the look some elders give to outstanding juniors.

"Gyarados, Hydro Pump!"

Over there, the burly man had already given the order, and a large amount of water vapor began to condense in Gyarados's mouth.

"boom--"

A thick jet of water swept towards the fire-breathing dragon.

"Dodge to the right and use Dragon Claw."

Charizard dodged the attack precisely, its claws glowing as it struck Gyarados.

"Damn it, use Crunch!"

"Down, dodge, use Dragon Claw." Mewtwo's voice was calm and collected.

"Wow, how does he manage to dodge every time?" Ash exclaimed.

Natsume looked at Mewtwo thoughtfully.

The opponent seemed to be able to use superpowers to simulate the upcoming battle and then precisely dodge the attacks.

In this way, they would be virtually invincible.

Before long, Gyarados collapsed to the ground, powerless.

"Go ahead, Blastoise!"

"Go, Bulbasaur!"

The other two trainers also sent out their Pokémon.

Mewtwo sneered, clapped its hands, and two more platforms rose up.

On the platform, there was a Blastoise and a Venusaur.
Three minutes later, the remaining two trainers were defeated.

"Wow, it's so powerful!" Xiaoxia exclaimed.

"Since you've lost, leave your Pokémon behind!"

Mewtwo's voice rang out, followed by a surge of violent psychic power.

In an instant, the Poké Balls on everyone's waists flashed red.

"Thorn-"

Psyduck, Charizard, Dragonite, Charizard
All of everyone's Pokémon were forcibly released.

Natsume is an exception; for some reason, Mewtwo didn't dare to release his two Rotoms.

"What do you want to do!"

To everyone's horror, countless pipes appeared on the ground, and inside each pipe emerged a strange magical ball.

At the center of these baby balls is a structure resembling an eye.

One after another, black beams of light shot out from the eyes, taking away all the Pokémon present.

"Damn it!" Someone tried to resist, but Mewtwo pinned them to the wall with a single look.

"Togepi!" Misty exclaimed, as Togepi in her arms was also taken away.

"Hey, hey, hey, we haven't lost yet! And why are you taking everyone's Pokémon away?!" Ash protested, wanting to argue with Mewtwo.

Mewtwo ignored Ash.

His voice resonated in everyone's hearts.

Why was I created?

Is my existence justified?

"Now I know."

"I am a product of human greed."

"Pokémon is just a tool for you to achieve your own selfish desires!"

Mewtwo’s voice was as loud as a bell, which startled everyone!
"Are you kidding me, Pikachu and Squirtle? They're my partners!" Ash broke free from Mewtwo's grasp once again.

"Pickup!"

Pikachu also stepped forward, glaring angrily at Mewtwo.

"What did you say? You went with him willingly?"

"And what about you?" Mewtwo sneered, casually knocking Pikachu away with a single blow, then turned to look in the direction of the middle-parted hair.

"Pika Pika Pika—" I'm a trainer who willingly lets me sponge off my parents.

The person with the middle-parted hair is facing Mewtwo with their buttocks.

After all, this is not something to be proud of.

Mewtwo was taken aback for a moment, then snorted coldly and waved his hand, sending several Mewtwo Balls rushing towards Ash and the others.

"Squirtle, Bulbasaur, Charizard, Pikachu, everyone, get back to your Poké Balls!"

Ash took out the red and white balls and recalled all the Pokémon.

Unexpectedly, the next second, a Mewtwo Ball passed by and absorbed Ash's red and white Poké Ball containing Pokémon as well.

Xiaozhi: "???"

What an absurd ball!

On the other side, Natsume was unable to move. Because of his psychic abilities, he was being taken care of by Mewtwo. The psychic power coming from all around him was almost solidifying into a wall.

But that didn't stop him from observing the Poké Balls that Mewtwo had created.

Unlike Poké Balls, these Mewtwo Balls don't seem to only capture Pokémon.

It's more like a giant mobile warehouse, directly and roughly taking in everything outside, whether it's Pokémon or anything else.

I don't know how well it performs, what its operating principles are, or whether these principles can be used to improve existing Poké Balls.

Natsume's thoughts drifted into the distance.

(End of this chapter)