Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 304 This will definitely be popular this year

"boom!"

Whether by accident or not, the falling half of the coffin landed on a large rock and shattered into several pieces.

"Um"

On the ground, Natsume silently stared at the shattered coffin.

He looked up at the sky and made sure he didn't spot any strange photographers.

"No! Our secret weapon, meow!"

"A secret weapon that can catch Pikachu!"

"A secret weapon into which we've invested all our money!"

The trio rushed into the pile of dirt like madmen and began searching.

Until a large part was found, the trio were completely stunned.

The most important strange board is missing; without a doubt, it was taken by Natsume.

On the other side, Natsume examined the Giratina stone tablet in his hand.

The confession mentions that the mastermind priest obtained this stone tablet with strange powers, which sparked Ho-Oh's interest.

Natsume could only give a thumbs up to this behavior.

That's incredibly brave!
However, this also proves that this stone slab seems to be a little different from ordinary stone slabs.

Because ordinary stone slabs once housed clergy, they possess a faint energy due to the influence of that clergy.

However, this energy is very weak, and when Loletton incorporates it, it can only change the attributes.

"Ibuy!"

Sylveon curiously poked its head through the hole in the center of the stone slab, its big, wet eyes looking at Natsume.

"Ok?"

Natsume interrupted as he examined the stone slab.

Natsume raised his hand, and a giant dagger fell, hitting Sylveon hard on the butt.

"Snapped!"

"Ibrahimovic?"

Sylveon froze.

"What's going on?" Xiao Mao noticed something was wrong.

Sylveon's butt was originally facing him, but suddenly its head was facing him.

Before the two could react, Sylveon switched places again.

His fierce gaze was fixed on Natsume.

"Ibuy!"

Sylveon opened its little mouth and angrily pounced on Natsume, but then turned into its butt in mid-air.

"Her body is turning over."

Natsume grabbed Sylveon's hind leg, positioned himself correctly, and removed the stone slab from Sylveon's neck.

"This stone slab is really quite different."

Natsume aligned the stone slab with the moon, and the bright disc perfectly filled the empty space in the center.

This stone slab should provide more than just Ghost/Dragon attributes; it might also provide some of Giratina's abilities.

Natsume seemed to be deep in thought, and decided to go back and try looking for Loletta.

After carefully putting away the stone slab, Natsume looked at the three corpses lying there.

"It's all over, meow."

"I finally became rich overnight, with 20 million in funds! How much high-end sushi can I eat then?! Waaaaah!"

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to starve to death if I keep cutting back on food and clothing."

The trio were utterly despondent until Natsume waved his hand in front of them.

"We don't want to see you."

Meow Meow, Musashi, and Kojiro all closed their eyes.

"If you're short of money, you can sell these blueprints to the Alliance."

As Natsume spoke, he took out several blueprints for giant robots that the trio had found in their secret base.

"Oh, how much money can I exchange?"

"It's definitely worth several million per piece."

Natsume nodded.

I have no idea how the Rockets' trio managed to do that; these robots are completely different from what I saw on the league's official website.

It's like another pattern or strategy that the three of them figured out.

"How many?"

The trio, fully recovered, deftly snatched their blueprints back from Natsume's hands.

"Wow, is it really worth that much money? Boss Sakaki said it's all garbage, meow!"

"Yes, yes, we all handed it over to the organization free of charge."

"Got it, Boss Sakaki is reminding us not to be arrogant!"

Natsume: "."

"Wait a minute." The trio turned to leave, but Natsume stopped them.

"What's wrong, meow?"

Meow is in a great mood.

Although Natsume destroyed this secret weapon, a long-term source of funding has been secured.

"Have you considered participating in the Pokémon beauty pageant?"

Natsume looked at the trio, preparing to place a few more bets.

He was determined to get that Porygon Pokémon egg and the Clear Bell.

"No, we're not interested." Kojiro and Musashi shook their heads in unison.

"No interest. Why are you staring at me like that? It's just a children's game, meow."

Meow Meow nodded in agreement, only to find Natsume staring intently at her.

"Meow, do you know how handsome you are?"

Natsume suddenly became serious.

"How handsome?" Meow Meow was taken aback.

"You are the most charming cat I have ever seen!"

As Natsume spoke, his telekinetic powers surged, and he unearthed a large pile of wooden plaque fragments from the nearby rubble.

Those were the tomb owner's other belongings. Natsume searched for these items, and piecing together the fragments, they formed a sentence:

The Saint of Eloquent Tongue, the Venerable One with Gold Coin Patterned Forehead, the Great Heavenly Venerable Who Blesses Wealth with a Consecrated Fleshball!

"Oh dear, she's not that charming, meow."

Meow Meow, on the contrary, became embarrassed.

"It would be a real shame if the world didn't experience your charm, Meow Meow!"

As Natsume spoke, he took out his makeup tools.

"Um, let's make this clear first, the bonus is ours."

Seeing that Meow Meow was instantly captivated, Musashi quickly spoke up to prevent Natsume from taking advantage of her.

"No problem, I'll give you ten million for the second prize and fifty million for the first prize!"

Natsume waved his hand and then added:
"But the prize is mine."

"no problem!"

The trio clapped their hands in agreement.

"But Natsume, what kind of outfit are you going to give Meow Meow?"

Kojiro leaned closer, watching curiously as Natsume drew strokes on the cat's face.

“Of course, it’s makeup that suits a cat’s identity.” Natsume nodded.

"Oh? Is it the style of a mafia boss, meow?" Meow asked expectantly.

"Pretty much, like a big black guy." Natsume nodded.

"what?"

Meow Meow was taken aback, sensing something was wrong, but it was too late.

Half an hour later, Shigeru, Musashi, and Kojiro stood opposite Meowth, each of them suppressing a laugh.

"Is it ugly?"

Meow Meow didn't dare look directly at the mirror Natsume handed it; it looked at Musashi and Kojiro instead.

"Don't worry, I'm one of the judges, so my judgment is definitely sound."

Natsume took out his judge's badge.

"Really, meow?"

Meow Meow looked in the mirror, slightly speechless.

Figure:
“This will definitely be popular this year.” Natsume nodded confidently.

"It's so ugly, tell me how it's going to become fashionable, meow!"

Meow Meow was furious and jumped up to scratch Natsume, only to find that its paws were covered in damn manicure nails.

"Wouldn't you become popular if you won the Pokémon beauty pageant?"

Natsume waved his hand.

"How could this possibly be number one, meow?" Meow didn't believe it.

"That depends on your language skills."

As Natsume spoke, he handed a playlist to Meow Meow.

Considering that Meow Meow may not have a talent for singing, the song on the playlist is a rap.

"Your language skills are a huge plus."

“Choose a rock style and then perform a piece; this is a performance style that no one can match or imitate.”

"Most importantly, it's novel enough; no judge has ever seen anything like it before."

As Natsume analyzed the situation, Nyan's eyes shone even brighter.

"It seems like there's a good chance, meow!"

(End of this chapter)