Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 439 Hello, fellow villager!

What do you mean?
Natsume took the book as if he were bewitched.

His instincts told him that this was important.

Eagerly turning to the first page, the large words that caught Natsume's eye caused his pupils to tremble slightly.

This world is not quite what I imagined.

It's not quite the same as what we remember from the great man. What does that mean?
Natsume narrowed his eyes.

He continued reading.

A large bird saved me on the battlefield; it must be Ho-Oh. The legendary Pokémon of this world are ridiculously powerful.

Witnessing the creation of the three legendary beasts, I understood for the first time the difference between legendary Pokémon with and without divine authority.

I've caught my favorite Growlithe!

Everything mentioned above represents the other party's perception of the world.

Natsume frowned slightly.

He sensed a strong sense of abruptness between the lines.

It's as if great people suddenly appeared in the world, and they are curious about everything.

Moreover, Natsume sensed that the other person had a strong stereotype about the world.

As he continued watching, Natsume's brows furrowed.

The enemy army contains many Pokémon with markings all over their bodies, resembling Primal Reversion; the technology is not yet fully developed.

We discovered a laboratory at a base; the opposing officer claimed it belonged to an ally of their kingdom.

[Perhaps some evil organization from the future returned here through a shrine.]

This section mainly describes what I saw and heard in the enemy's army.

The more I look at Natsume, the more sinister he seems.

He is a person who values ​​logic.

However, judging from these contents that look like diary excerpts, the sense of incongruity is quite serious.

For example, how did the other party know about the Primal Regression, or a certain evil organization in the future? Considering the historical context at the time, how did the other party come up with this information?

Perhaps it's because these diaries span such a long period that the experiences and years depicted in each sentence cannot be seen on paper, which makes the sense of incongruity seem normal.

[The X and Y gods of the Carlos region were captured by them, and they somehow managed to strip them of their divine authority using an unknown technology—a rather immature technology.]

We stopped them! Those guys retreated! The alliance has won a complete victory!

that's it?
Upon seeing this, Natsume's hands trembled slightly.

The following pages are very, very thin.

Natsume was far from satisfied; he hadn't seen what he wanted to know.

Taking a deep breath, Natsume carefully turned to the next page.

My Arcanine is acting even stranger; it keeps barking in the direction of Unova, even though that's where the Alliance first pacified the region.

A rebellion has broken out in the Unova region; all the high-ranking officials have vanished overnight, and everyone's eyes are on me.

That wasn't just a terrifying, overwhelming rebellion that ignited a massive, region-wide war.

We are struggling to resist, we are retreating step by step, we see no hope. How did my Growlithe suddenly start flying?

Natsume: "."

Only the last page is left.

Before this page, the other party recounted their struggles against the dragon of war.

With a long sigh, Natsume calmly turned to the last page.

I thought I could find some information about Team Rainbow Rocket here.

But now it seems that it can only be described as a clue.

I later learned that my Arcanine possessed a divine role called Peace, the opposite of which was the War embodiment of the Unova Three Dragons.

The War Dragon exists only in ancient legends; it was revived by something left behind by those beings, and the technology is not yet mature.

I was put in a leadership position, and my first action was to have all the legacies left behind by that organization taken away.

Complete book.

Natsume closed the book in surprise and vanished in a wisp of smoke.

The Rainbow Rocket Team's actions in their world gave Natsume the feeling that they were experimenting on an entire world.

For example, to revive the dragon of war, it must be done within the context of a world war; otherwise, it will not succeed.

If a world were to undergo such an experiment, it would certainly suffer a severe blow.

Natsume thought of the War Dragon Scale in Parallel Gwyneth's hand.

To start a world war just for an experiment about the War Dragon?

Although Team Rainbow Rocket succeeded from the perspective of the great man, in the previous description, the enemy had already withdrawn. The War Dragon, which revived afterward, coincidentally rose again using the remaining power of the war. Therefore, the origin of the War Dragon scale in Rainbow Gwyneth's hand must be that a similar experiment was conducted and succeeded in another world.

There will inevitably be countless failures before the experiment is completed.

All these failures will be paid for by countless targeted worlds, and by the humans and Pokémon in those worlds.

The thought of the hellish scenes in the Dragon Scale Illusion made Natsume instinctively feel physically uncomfortable.

Moreover, judging from the records of original Pokémon, Team Rainbow Rocket's experimental projects are not limited to this one.

There may be millions of worlds that have suffered similar damage in the past or are suffering it now.

In these worlds, there may not necessarily be great people like them.

Natsume swallowed hard and turned to look at the platinum behemoth.

If those worlds didn't have something like "peace," they might have been destroyed outright.

"So, what are your thoughts?"

Flames surged across the platinum behemoth as it stared at Natsume with great interest.

"nothing."

Natsume had many doubts about this newly arrived Alliance leader.

But after thinking about it, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

Natsume then asked:
"Could I see those things that were confiscated from that organization?"

Natsume rubbed his hands together, extremely excited.

From the lines of this record of observations, Natsume can clearly see that even thousands of years ago, Team Rainbow Rocket's technological prowess far surpassed theirs today.

If we could get some of their equipment
"Confiscated items? You have one on you."

The platinum behemoth sniffed at Natsume.

"I have one on me?"

Natsume was slightly taken aback, only to see a white-gold flame plunge straight into his mind, drawing out a glittering golden stick.

Golden rod!

Natsume's pupils contracted slightly.

This thing that Gilluta dug out of the ruins actually came from that organization!
The platinum behemoth examined it carefully for a moment, then nodded in affirmation:

"This is it. It's what we used to drain Xerneas and Iphilthal dry and forcibly strip them of their divine authority."

"What!?" Natsume's pupils trembled violently.

No wonder this thing can drain the divine firebird dry.

After all that, it turns out this thing was specifically developed to target divine beasts.

It just so happens that he had always wanted to study the differences in divine roles among various divine beasts, but he was struggling to find a direct way to extract them.

"Put away those dangerous thoughts." The platinum behemoth tossed the golden rod back to Natsume and said:

"This technology is very immature. What you have is just a controller. The real stripping device was called the ultimate weapon back then. It's currently in the Dragon Sanctuary, guarded by that fast dragon?"

The platinum behemoth pondered for a moment, seemingly due to its antiquity, and then hesitated for quite some time.

Those square tablets were indeed related to the golden staff.

Natsume swallowed hard, forcibly suppressing his inner excitement.

It doesn't matter if the technology is immature; he can try to improve it.

"Besides that, is there anything else?"

Natsume looked at the platinum behemoth with curiosity.

He didn't believe that the Rainbow Rocket Team's experiments all over the world had left behind only one divine stripping device.

"Have"

As the platinum behemoth spoke, a third ball of flame drifted to Natsume's front.

"If you can understand what's on this, the treasure trove will open to you."

Natsume nodded, watching the third flame gradually fade away.

The moment the few square characters on the cover appeared, his pupils dilated in shock.

"You've got it?"

Seeing Natsume's reaction, the platinum behemoth glanced at him slightly.

In his later years, the trainer went crazy for some reason and wrote a lot of Chinese characters before his death, without any hiragana or katakana, making it completely incomprehensible.

Natsume took the book with trembling hands, turned to the first page, and his astonishment deepened.

"Hello, fellow villager!"

Authentic Chinese.

(End of this chapter)