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Chapter 109 Someone is getting anxious

The unexpected news provided Xiaoxia with a way to vent her emotions.

She had just emerged from her despondency when this supervillain crashed into her.

The outcome was predictable.

This supervillain's demise was anything but peaceful.

When it was dragged ashore, it had almost turned into a puddle, rather than a single animal.

Staff from the dojo braved the rain to record data on this unfortunate creature on the shore, and the conclusions they reached were not optimistic.

"The energy density in his body is not low, and he has strength close to that of a leader, but there is no sign of his size increasing."

"Pfft, I absolutely refuse to believe this is a completely wild Pokémon. Some people behind the scenes are really dropping the act now."

Hearing this, Xia, who had just returned from the sea, was not angry at all. Instead, she stepped on Supervillain with an air of dominance, tossed her head, and laughed freely in the rain.

"Isn't that perfect? ​​It just so happens that I've had enough of them constantly pulling strings behind the scenes. They're desperate, so this is the best outcome."

They're all jumping out in a panic! Let me beat them all to a pulp before some idiot gets here!

The idiot she kept muttering could only be Crimson.

Chen Mu had previously heard from Changpu and Yinghua that Crimson was still lingering in the Whirlpool Sea in the south, seemingly still investigating the remnants of the Ocean Team there.

Actually, during the period when Xiaoxia was depressed and anxious, many trainers at the Cerulean Gym were secretly hoping that Red would come to help after hearing the news.

However, upon hearing Xiaoxia say this, many people were both secretly surprised and relieved.

"Great! The curator has finally cheered up. Our Savage Mermaid Queen is back!"

The guy who said that without thinking was immediately met with a death stare from Xiaoxia as she turned around.

"You just mentioned that nickname, right?"

The dojo trainer who was being stared at immediately started trembling from head to toe, quickly took a step back, and began to repeatedly bow at a 90-degree angle.

"I'm so sorry, Curator!"

The skillfulness of his actions, the speed of his reaction, and the sincerity of his apology clearly indicated that he was a repeat offender.

On the way back, several gym trainers who had participated in tonight's operation were chatting.

"I wonder who persuaded our museum owner."

"I thought that before Crimson arrived, no one could cure our Gym Leader's heartache."

"The one who can hold our lord's breath must be a truly remarkable warrior."

Everyone recalled Xiaoxia's death stare and intimidating murderous aura just now, and they all shuddered and agreed in unison.

"He is absolutely a remarkable warrior! Definitely!"

However, in the shadows of this city, there are always those who refuse to accept defeat and insist on facing the Queen's majesty head-on.

It was the same hotel rooftop, the same rainy night, and the same two men in black raincoats with binoculars.

However, their emotions had become even more irritable and unstable compared to a few days ago.

One of them has already wavered.

"Those proxy organizations have all backed down. Even the United Foundation, which helped us make the connection, has accepted the defeat. Yesterday, they completely withdrew their personnel from Kanto. We should also face and accept this setback."

The professor has deciphered our biological invasion plan; they have accurately located the source of the crisis, and continuing to persist is pointless.

"Stop it. The beach is full of Cerulean Gym trainers every night now."

However, the other person was still unwilling to give up, and even showed extreme fanaticism.

"Give up? Are you kidding me?! Do you think we're like those narrow-minded alliances and profit-driven foundations?"

They obstruct the opening of fishing grounds only for profit, to suppress quartz, but we do it for the greatest ideal! To liberate all oppressed Pokémon in the world!

How can we be like them!

The latter had a ferocious expression, and his whole body seemed to exude the fanatical aura of a martyr.

He loudly questioned his companion: "Ronis, have you forgotten our consensus? The establishment of every ecological zone in this world is an imprisonment of wild Pokémon! The development of every fishing ground and hunting ground is a plunder of wild Pokémon!"

We swore an oath together to stop the atrocities that trample on Pokémon freedom worldwide! This was Team Plasma's greatest ideal—have you already forgotten it all?

At this point, the identity of the person behind the scenes has been revealed on this rainy night.

Just as Chen Mu had initially guessed: the Plasma Team from the Unova region was the mastermind behind it all.

Unlike other alliances that decisively withdraw when things become hopeless, the Plasma Team, an international terrorist organization, has been imbued with a fanatical, almost religious, belief since its inception.

In games, such villainous organizations appear more three-dimensional and are more likely to garner sympathy, but in reality, these organizations, which are essentially imbued with a fanatical aura...

A mentally unstable person can be terrifying once they get going.

Ronis's companion Gerhard refused to accept defeat and remained determined to push the plan forward.

"No matter what, the Hualan Fish Farm must be shut down! If ecological invasion can't stop those quartz people, then we'll intimidate them with an even more horrific disaster!"

Your psionic powers should summon more sea Pokémon, right? Summon them! Then send them to storm Cerulean City!

"While Red is still bogged down in the Southern Whirlpool Sea by Hoenn and the others, and Lance hasn't returned from the open ocean, let's create a massive catastrophe and teach the foolish mortals in this city to respect nature and Pokémon!"

At this moment, Gerhard had completely shed the calm and self-control he usually displayed when posing as an international police officer; his face was contorted and his expression was strained.

However, such fervor failed to ignite Ronis in front of him.

Ronis stood silently in the rain for a long time before finally saying, "Then how are we any different from those who harm Pokémon? What do we bring to the city besides harming wild Pokémon by inciting them to attack?"

"We gave them their freedom!"

Gerhard rushed forward and grabbed Ronis by the collar. "Are you questioning the organization's beliefs? What kind of mind-control potion did that damned Professor Kanto give you?"

"No, it has nothing to do with that Professor Chen. I just chatted with him a few times."

"Then what are you still hesitating about? Crimson is gone! Green is gone! Adu is gone too! Now there's only Xiaoxia, the owner of the Cerulean Pavilion, in this city! A vase girl who has only ever followed Crimson around doing odd jobs for so many years!"

This is our last chance! The organization's ideals do not allow for retreat!

Think about all the tragedies we've witnessed in the past where humans abused Pokémon!

Think about the countless tragedies you've witnessed over the years you've worked as an international police officer!

We are doing something great. Don't question it! Don't hesitate! Just do it! Understand?

After speaking, Gerhard loosened Ronis's collar, paused for a moment, and then turned and went down to the rooftop.

Ronis was left standing alone on the rooftop in the pouring rain, standing there blankly for a very long time.

He actually had a lot more to say, such as perhaps he shouldn't have underestimated the owner of the Hua Lan Pavilion, and perhaps this matter should have a more thorough plan.

But in the end, everything dissolved into a long sigh.

He finally realized that it was pointless to say anything now.

Because Xiaoxia's guess was absolutely right—they panicked.