Pokémon: My Bonds has a big problem

Looking at the ferocious black forest, Haunter seemed to suddenly realize that he had been sucked into the painting, and maybe even into another world. Haunter had to admit that he was a little panicked at one point. After all, he didn't know if he could go back.

However, it soon calmed down. The power of the bond was still working. At least the secret connection still existed and was not isolated, but only weakened. This also meant that the distance was just a little farther, and it was far from separating the two worlds.

"Geng Gui."

Looking at Haunter who quickly calmed down, Gengar couldn't help but nodded, acknowledging the ability of this junior.

However, although it is rare, it is not that uncommon.

As it said that, it waved its hand directly at the large group of ghost-type Pokémon. Then, Haunter saw that a large group of ghost-type Pokémon directly dispersed. Just like the Red Sea split by Moses, a path to the future was flashed.

"Ghoststone."

Haunter was slightly stunned when he looked at the black tree at the end of the road in the distance, which looked like it was lifting up two claws, and the purple-black crystal on the branch.

Staring at the crystal with his eyes wide open, Haunter was already somewhat out of control.

However, in the eyes of these powerful ghost-type Pokémon, this Haunter was merely losing its composure. At least it didn't rush up to grab the thing.

When this thing was first seen, quite a few Pokémon rushed towards it directly.

Of course, most of those who lost control of themselves and rushed forward are still here.

So now, Haunter has passed another test.

"Geng Gui."

Gengar made a please gesture to Haunter, which was probably what he was saying.

This thing is yours now.

Haunter licked his lips and looked at the expressions of the Pokémon around him.

It could sense that this was still not the last test. The last test was probably this crystal, or evolution itself.

However, this is what Haunter wants to face, so it has no complaints. If it craves comfort, it can of course ask Angge to perform a simple exchange evolution for it.

But in this way, some of Haunter's potential will be wasted.

Ange would be unwilling to accept this, and so would Haunter. It knew very well that it did not have this potential back then. It could be said that the potential it has now is all brought to it by Ange. This meant that Haunter would not be willing to waste this hard-earned talent.

Therefore, Haunter is willing to take risks, as long as it can make him stronger and become a sharper sword in Ange's hand.

Although it said that Ange was a tool for it to become stronger, it respected and recognized Ange very much, and it could even be said that it was quite dependent on Ange.

It is normal to have such thoughts.

"Ghoststone."

Haunter took a deep breath and then walked towards the crystal.

Feeling the realization of those Pokémon along the way, Haunter became calmer and calmer, and soon strengthened his belief.

Haunter finally arrived in front of the held-up crystal.

A special crystal formed by the combination of resentment, ghost energy, special spirit energy, and ghost magnetic field. This thing is the treasure that can make Haunter evolve. For those Pokémon whose innate talents are not excellent, obtaining such a crystal can be regarded as changing their fate.

For Haunter, the chance to change his fate had already been obtained. This kind of evolution can only be regarded as icing on the cake. Of course, it is also reasonable to say that it is a timely help.

Haunter and the crystal stone touched each other. At that moment, Haunter felt that his soul was frozen. Cold, cruel, corrosive, painful, all kinds of feelings splashed on his soul, each leaving its own color. He didn't care how the canvas called soul had been polluted.

"Ghost...Stone..."

Haunter whispered in pain, his facial features almost twisted together.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Haunter heard a mocking voice.

It heard it correctly. Among the group of Pokémon, some Pokémon looked at Haunter's pain with concern. But more Pokémon smiled at it. Some were kind, and some were malicious.

However, the Gengar didn't show any special expression. Instead, it smiled, a relieved smile.

As someone who has experienced this, Gengar knows that when a Pokémon with too much potential is stimulated to evolve, in addition to being extremely fast, it will also be extremely painful.

This little guy in front of me, not to mention that he started evolving the fastest after using the crystal, is definitely faster than Gengar.

Look at it from this perspective.

A new Gengar, a more powerful Gengar, is about to appear.

"This is a good thing."

Chapter 133 Powerful

The wails and screams tore Haunter's soul apart and pulled it into the abyss.

Tragic scenes flashed by one after another, and every scream of fear and cry of sorrow left a deep wound in Haunter's soul.

At this moment, Haunter is trying his best to fight against this despair. Although he doesn't know what harm it will do to himself if he lets this despair take him into the deep sea of ​​emotions, he is sure of one thing.

Confrontation is the right thing to do.

Because in this despair, Haunter can feel that he is getting stronger every minute. But when he relaxes, the frequency of getting stronger is greater and stronger, but Haunter feels that he cannot control it.

But Haunter was certain that every bit of strength he gained in the fight against despair belonged to him.

Ange's face, Mengyun's face, the hardships of those years and the strength of this period, all kinds of scenes kept flashing. Haunter used these memories as fuel and kept fighting against them tenaciously.

"Ghoststrom, you have to become stronger, stronger, and stronger enough to take me into the Shadow Realm. I have a huge regret, and I hope to go to the Shadow Realm to make up for it. And the only one I can rely on is you."

I'm the only one he can rely on.

"Ghost! Stone!"

Haunter shouted, and with a passion that was totally out of tune with the style of a ghost-type Pokémon, he found a way to completely break free from the despair. With this passion and hard work, Haunter succeeded.

The white light of evolution enveloped Haunter's body. And it showed no obvious signs of losing control. It must be said that the faces of some of the surrounding Pokémon were already full of disappointment and jealousy. But they could do nothing but sit back and watch it all happen.

Gengar, as well as a small number of other Pokémon, were filled with relief.

They certainly failed in their own struggle back then, but they hope to see the success of those who come after them, rather than see them fall like themselves.

The fewer tragedies like this happen, the better.

"Geng Gui?"

The white light dissipated, and a purple-black little fat man appeared in front of everyone.

Compared to the old Gengar, this Gengar is bigger and rounder, and it looks like it has more energy. Of course, apart from these obvious differences in appearance.

There is another point that is not in appearance, but at a glance, you can easily distinguish these two Gengars.

A warm smile. There is no coldness or evil in it. Even if it is an evil smile, it gives people a warm touch.

The erratic and moody nature of ghost-type Pokémon seemed to disappear here.

The Pokémon in front of me is just an ordinary Pokémon. At most, it is good at laughing enthusiastically.

"Geng Gui."

A faint smile appeared on the old Gengar's face, and he stretched out his chubby little hand towards Gengar.

The chubby hand was held by another chubby hand, a guy who, after many years, finally became a ghost who conquered the crystal again, worthy of the kindness of old Gengar.

"Geng Gui."

After taking back his hand, Old Gengar winked at Gengar. Although the Pokémon here couldn't do anything to Gengar now, the fact that this free guy continued to stay here would undoubtedly continue to irritate their nerves.

So many years of silence and blockade have made their nerves extremely fragile. Even if it happens again, there is nothing to be afraid of for old Gengar. But those troubles always exist objectively. Without Gengar's stimulation, in the future, these old guys will eventually go crazy again, and then they will be able to return to calm after a period of time.

But trouble is trouble. If it can come later, no one wants it to come early.

"Geng Gui."

Gengar nodded. Although he didn't quite understand the old Gengar's concerns, he couldn't wait to meet Ange. He wanted to tell Ange the news. He was now finally able to take Ange to where Ange wanted to go and take him to make up for his regrets.

Watching Gengar leave, Old Gengar showed a look of relief on his face.

It was also excited to go back to see its trainer. But compared to ghost-type Pokémon, human lifespan is so short. So after a short period of companionship, the old Gengar, who had nowhere to go, came to this world in the painting and became the leader and manager here.

Although he does not have full authority, Gengar's power here is already quite high.

"Geng Gui."

Old Gengar said softly.

It sincerely wishes that every sincere relationship, whether it is love, friendship, or anything else, can have a happy ending.

Of course, dying after splendor, watching your companions leave, and falling into loneliness does not seem to be an ending that completely fails to meet the definition of a beautiful ending.

Humans seem to call this behavior watching. Although Old Gengar himself doesn't know what he is watching now.

………………

"Haunter has become stronger."

Ange and Mew felt the changes in the bond link the moment Haunter completed its evolution. Mew's strength has improved a bit. Obviously, Haunter, or rather Gengar's strength, has also brought it considerable benefits.

This benefit should be most evident when they fight together. At least now, if there is a battle between strong people, Mew should not have to bear it all alone. Gengar can really help to a certain extent.

There was a faint smile on Ange's face.

The initial acquaintance with Gengar was probably just a coincidence. At least Ange didn’t think too much about it and didn’t even think that his first Pokémon would be a Gastly.

But now it seems that the best encounter is an unexpected one, and now Ange is naturally very satisfied with Geng Gui. What happened in the past is all in the past.

When Gengar came out of the cabin, Menghuan and Ange could feel its changes even more clearly.

"I've really gotten a lot stronger."

Mew once again sighed. In its perception, Haunter, without being strengthened, should be stronger than the two guys that Squirtle and Onix had dealt with before.

In other words, if Haunter is placed in a ghost gym, it can be regarded as the gym's ace Pokémon. Such strength is already considered a strong one.

"Great, Gengar."

Ange hugged Gengar who was flying towards her, with a happy smile on her face.

And the smile on Gengar's face became even happier.

"Geng Gui, Geng Gui!"

After hearing what Gengar said, Ange's smile disappeared.

Chapter 134 Reversing the World