Elf: Starting as the Fighting Gym Master, and being entangled by Nancy.

Chapter 329 Mewtwo: Have I become the old man with the golden finger?

"I want to learn...your wave power."

Mewtwo said something shocking.

I opened my mouth because I wanted to learn how to use waveguide.

He knew why Li Xuan was so strong.

That is to possess the power of waveguide!
This power gives Li Xuan combat power comparable to that of a king-level Pokémon.

At least, there is a guaranteed top level.

You know, most human bodies are still very weak.

There are very few humans who can catch huge explosions and spit flames face-to-face and fall from great heights without any harm.

Not everyone is a super xx person.

And Mewtwo wants to learn how to control the wave.

In this way, one's camouflage and fighting skills can reach a terrifying level in a short period of time.

Maybe even the fighting king of the Kanto region, Hiba, would kneel at his feet.

After defeating Sheba, the next one will be "Little Riolu"!

Many thoughts flashed through Mewtwo's mind. Since he could not compare to Riolu in terms of psychic powers, if he had Li Xuan's fighting skills, he might be able to defeat him.

This is the nth time that Mewtwo has had this thought.

Little Riolu was like a nightmare, lingering in his mind.

mew, mewtwo...

Mewtwo was furious when he thought that his name was "Little Riolu" with "two" added to the end.

It doesn't want to be "two", it wants to be No.1 that surpasses the original body!

"No problem, but I must state in advance that not all Pokémon have the ability to master Wave. Aside from Lucario and humans, it is very difficult for other types of Pokémon to truly master Wave."

Li Xuan looked troubled as he explained to Mewtwo how difficult it was to master the power of wave guidance. "There are so many people in the world, but there are only a handful of trainers who understand the power of wave guidance as well as I do."

"So, you should know how rare it is to have a 'famous teacher' like me, right?"

After saying that, Li Xuan smiled indifferently.

Mewtwo pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Okay, then I'll tell you first. You must teach me how to use the power of wave guidance later."

"No problem. I, Li Xuan, always keep my word and never cheat."

Li Xuan shook his fingers and patted his chest.

He definitely wouldn't do such a thing.

"Okay, then I'll share my memories with you."

Mewtwo closed his eyes, and his super powers surged, gently covering Li Xuan and Riolu.

Memories gradually flooded back, and the time came to half an hour ago.

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The suburbs of Yuhong City, the only way to get to Jinhuang City.

Inside the escort vehicle, the chill of the metal seat seeped into my bones through the thin prison uniform.

Akromah's hands, bound by nylon ropes, twisted unnaturally, leaving red marks on his wrists.

The scenery outside the window was rapidly receding, and every kilometer was pushing him into an abyss from which he could not escape.

"How about we make a deal, Master Sakaki?" Akromma's voice was very low, but it couldn't hide the urgency in it.

The eyes behind the lenses were fixed on Sakaki in the front row, trying to catch any signs of hesitation from that tall figure.

The bump in the car's body when it rolled over the speed bump caused Akromah's forehead to hit the front guardrail.

This insignificant pain made him suddenly realize.

Once he arrived at that iron prison built on the quartz plateau, his epoch-making research would forever be sealed in evidence bags and molder.

"I have the most core genetic map of Team Plasma..."

Akromah's lips were almost pressed against the bulletproof glass, the white mist from his breath blurring the road signs outside the window. "There's also a formula that can allow ordinary Pokémon to break through the limit of their racial value..."

"Mr. Akroma, you are a prisoner now. Besides, I am the gym leader of the Kanto Alliance. You are trying to bribe me in a situation like this. Are you kidding me?"

Sakaki, who was sitting in the front row, looked straight ahead.

Akromah's proposal was like a stone thrown into a deep pool, causing ripples in his heart, but soon it calmed down.

Breaking the limit of racial value?
He sneered in his heart. He had thrown this idea into the waste pile more than ten years ago.

How could a truly ambitious person be satisfied with transforming ordinary things?
What he wanted was to forge a myth from scratch, to make the life forms born in the laboratory possess a dreamlike quality...

Oh no, it’s a power beyond imagination!
Akromma's embarrassed look was reflected in the rearview mirror, and Sakaki's mouth corners tightened almost imperceptibly.

These mediocre people will never understand that while others are still figuring out how to strengthen Pokémon, he has already accomplished a subversive feat!

The existence of Mewtwo is the best interpretation of his ambition!
Flowing in that body that was fused with the strongest genes was not only the fighting instinct, but also Sakaki's crazy declaration of wanting to rewrite the rules of the world!

After receiving Sakaki's blunt rejection, Akromma's chest heaved violently. The mist on his lenses blurred his vision, but it couldn't hide the resentment surging in his eyes.

"Are you kidding? No! If Genesect could have unleashed his true strength, the ending would definitely not be like this..."

The design drawings of Genesect were still clearly visible in his mind. Those equations that perfectly combined the ancient genes of 300 million years ago with modern particle cannons should have rewritten the entire history of Pokémon evolution!

As a result, he was killed directly by a little Riolu.

Those who don’t know would think that Genesect is just an ordinary bug Pokémon.

But Akromah can be sure that his Genesect has the strength of a champion!
Thinking of this, Akromah felt that Li Xuan and the little Riolu were extremely weird!
One slapped away the nearly champion-level Big Woof, and the other crossed the race and learned the Big Word Explosion, killing the champion-level Genesect in seconds!

What kind of existence are they?!
Akromah looked up, the dark roof of the car seemed like his invisible future.

No matter what the cost, as long as I can let him escape, I will work like a slave for you!
Cool!

The car swerved, throwing Akromah against the cold metal wall.

"Hahaha……"

The stinging pain on his forehead made Akromah laugh out loud.

The laughter sounded particularly harsh in the closed compartment.

How ironic!
He can bring extinct ancient giant insects back to life, but he cannot get a chance to survive for himself.

The micro hard drive in the pocket of his research coat rubbed against his ribs. It contained research data that could revolutionize academia...

The Rockets' confidential data!

Do you really want to rot in prison with me?
His nails dug into his palms, Akromah looked up at the sky through the grimy car window.

At this moment, he wished he could be like the cannon barrel on Genesect's back and blast open the damn shackles of fate.

"Human, do you want to be free?"

A question suddenly came into Akromah's mind.

This made his pupils tremble!
Could it be that his own golden finger grandfather has arrived? !

(End of this chapter)