Bottom-tier trainers in the Pokémon world

An extremely strong sense of oppression.

The sight caused Xia Yan and his elf to catch their breath slightly and tense up instantly.

They immediately surrounded Xia Yan's body, watching the newcomer warily.

Mewtwo!

at the same time.

Xia Yan's shadow surged, and Darkrai, sensing the "pressure" emanating from Mewtwo, appeared beside Xia Yan.

Darkrai had a serious expression, and black mist swirled around him even though there was no wind.

He said to Xia Yan:

Be careful, it... is extremely strong!

Even Darkrai, a Dark-type Pokémon, is so wary of Mewtwo, a Psychic-type Pokémon.

This shows just how powerful Mewtwo is in this world.

Mewtwo, on the other hand, had a serious expression, with an inexplicable hesitation and doubt between his brows.

Its gaze swept over Xia Yan and the Pokémon beside him, lingering briefly on Mega Alakazam and Darkrai before finally fixing its gaze on Xia Yan.

He demanded an answer again in a stern voice.

If spirits aren't tools, then what are they?!

Xia Yan's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably; the "oppressive feeling" emanating from Mewtwo was mostly directed at him.

Seeing this situation.

Beedrill, Mega Alakazam, Togekiss, Darkrai, and a host of other Pokémon stood in front of Xia Yan, taking the blame for the pressure from Mewtwo.

Mewtwo's brow furrowed even more.

With a wave of his hand.

All that could be seen were various Pokémon of different appearances slowly emerging from the cave behind Mewtwo.

Their expressions varied, suggesting they were not controlled by Mewtwo.

Among these sprites, some are normal, but others are clearly different in appearance from ordinary sprites.

Seeing these elves, Xia Yan's temples throbbed again.

Clones?!

Do not!

It is a special clone created by the Rockets by combining different genes.

And the rest.

Xia Yan knew without a doubt that it was the Pokémon of the Team Rocket members who were originally stationed on Cinnabar Island.

For the Team Rocket members, Pokémon are really no different from tools.

This also explains why Mewtwo developed the preconceived notion that "Pokémon are just tools."

A bitter feeling welled up in Xia Yan's heart.

Goodness, Mewtwo has entered its comeback phase ahead of schedule.

I ask you, if spirits aren't tools, then what are they?!

Mewtwo's stern, deep voice echoed in Xia Yan's mind once again.

Before Xia Yan could answer, Mewtwo's emotional fluctuations became even more pronounced, and its psychic powers became even more turbulent.

Super Alakazam grits its teeth and resists.

I'll ask you again, if spirits aren't tools, then what am I?!

If I'm not a tool, then what is the meaning of my existence?!

If I'm not a tool, why am I here?!

If I'm not a tool, where should I go?!

This time, Mewtwo's self-perception was flawed.

When it learned from the surrounding spirits that they were all tools.

They will naturally start to see themselves as tools as well.

However, Mewtwo, who possesses extraordinary abilities, feels that even if it is a tool, there is no human being who can match it and use it.

This is why it cannot find meaning or value in its own existence.

Tell me, humans!

That last shout, though seemingly a question, was in fact also a plea for help.

As those words fell.

Even though it was a lava cave, the atmosphere seemed to have frozen at an all-time low.

The elves are also under considerable pressure.

At this moment, what they were facing seemed to be not just an elf, but a super bomb that could be detonated at any moment.

This explosion might destroy Crimson Lotus Island.

Xia Yan's expression gradually returned to calm, and he patted the shoulders of the elves in front of him.

Under the immense pressure from Mewtwo, he slowly walked to the front.

Look directly into Mewtwo's eyes.

After a long silence.

He said slowly:

"I don't know what the meaning of your existence is, nor do I know where you should go."

As soon as those words were spoken, the whistling superpowers pressed down like a collapsing mountain.

Xia Yan's elves all changed their expressions and prepared to attack.

But Xia Yan stopped him.

His forehead and back were instantly soaked with sweat.

Yet he calmly watched Mewtwo.

Speaking was difficult, but the tone remained calm.

"I don't even know the meaning of my existence, or the direction I should be heading, so how can I tell you the answers?"

After a brief pause to catch his breath, he continued, "This is the meaning of the value of life. You should explore and pursue your own value."

Upon hearing this...

Mewtwo's gaze faltered slightly.

You...don't even know the meaning of your own existence?

Xia Yan chuckled.

How many people can clearly articulate the meaning and value of their existence? Perhaps only at the moment of death can we find the answer. Because as long as life continues, everything remains unknown.

[The unknown...]

Mewtwo's eyes flickered again.

Why am I here? What am I?

Xia Yan slowly grinned.

“I told you, you are an elf. A unique elf, your very existence is a meaning.”

"Of course, if you insist on tracing back to the existence of parents to be considered an elf..."

He exhaled again and patted Super Alakazam on the shoulder.

"Then, genetically speaking, it is your brother."

Hudi: ? ? ?

Mewtwo: ? ? ?

Chapter Fifty-Four: Out of Control

"You sensed it a long time ago, didn't you? It actually has similar genes to you, which is why you two are so familiar with each other's superpowers."

Despite the pressure from Mewtwo, Xia Yan explained to it the reason for its connection with Alakazam.

Upon hearing this...

Mewtwo's eyes shone with dazzling superpowers.

For the first time, he observed Mega Alakazam from his own perspective, without relying on Blaine, Nine-Tails, or other intermediaries.

Mega Alakazam stared back at it without resistance to Mewtwo's psychic powers.

really.

Mewtwo felt a strange sense of familiarity with Alakazam.

Although this sense of familiarity is somewhat vague, it makes it difficult to be certain at first.

But now, through personal observation, I can clearly perceive their similarities.

Mewtwo fell into an unknown silence.

Togekiss, flying beside Mega Alakazam, gently nudged it with its wings.

"Cha-cha-yi~~"

'Big fox, your little brother seems really strong.'

Hudi didn't answer, but simply nodded silently.

As a Psychic-type Pokémon, its senses are even clearer.