Aspiring to become a Pokémon trainer

Because of the importance attached to Team Plasma, both the Elite Four and the Gym Leaders have spontaneously come to this town.

"I've heard a legend in Kagome Town that there's a cave in the nearby sparse forest formed by a meteorite. It's always covered in snow, and you can often see a huge figure in the fog. If I'm not mistaken, Team Plasma must have captured the ice dragon Kyurem in the Giant's Cave."

Summarizing the information and deducing the answer, the slightly overweight man stood at the front of the stage and explained in detail one by one.

"What Boss Ju said makes sense. We've conducted so many large-scale searches and destroyed countless Plasma Team hideouts, but we still haven't been able to find the area where that warship is stationed. It seems that only a dangerous place with a harsh environment and few people can meet the conditions for hiding there."

Exhaling a breath of dry, cold air, Fighting King Lian Wu silently clenched his fist.

Because of their incompetence and slowness, they not only let Quixote escape, but also had to face this helpless situation again.

"But that's not the point right now. What's clear is that Team Plasma has taken control of Kyurem, and the Dark Stone of the Dragon Spiral Tower has also been awakened. We can't be sure whether they're friend or foe."

The evil-type champion, Cranberry, lowered his voice and retorted in this way.

"Enough. In any case, we should stand at the forefront and stop the people of the Union from advancing."

With a slam on the table, the entire league's cohesion was incredibly weak during the transition between old and new champions, and only Cattleya could barely maintain order.

The blonde woman's gaze shifted to the wavering men and women in the audience, her eyes growing even sharper.

The founding myth of the United States has divided people's ideas about life and made the so-called submission seem reasonable, which can no longer be tolerated.

"The power of legends is indeed great, but is our ever-improving combat skills meaningless?"

"Yes, everyone, we can't, we can't back down at a time like this!"

Seeing the somber atmosphere, Alice pursed her lips and stepped to the top, using her still somewhat childish voice to bolster her spirits.

“As Alice said, where there is a will, there is nothing to fear. Moreover, as far as I know, the kingdom of Eindook is known for the legend of the Light Stone, and its tower, the ‘Sword of the Earth,’ is very similar to the ‘Dragon Spiral Tower,’ which seals the Dark Stone. Although we cannot ascertain the exact whereabouts of the Light Stone now, there are still clues about the White Dragon Reshiram there.”

Taking a step forward, Shaka echoed the girl's words and shared his own insights.

"But is it too late?"

Hesitant words lingered in everyone's throats, but a calm and confident affirmation drowned out all dissenting voices.

"There's still time."

Holding the translucent crystal at her chest, the white-haired girl stepped into everyone's view at just the right moment.

"Reshiram gave me the idea of ​​truth, so that even if I am not a hero, I can still stand up."

The calm voice was undisturbed, like a gentle breeze. The pure white dragon also manifested an illusion and roared, easily dispelling each other's unease.

To be honest, Nan Yin had never seen such a loose alliance. Even Carlos, who had been infiltrated, could still unite when necessary, but the Union was like a pile of rootless sand.

Since opening her eyes in the morning, Rashiram had been frequently sending signals to herself, reminding her of the poor condition of the two dragons. This made her realize that dealing with the plasma team was urgent and that it was necessary to handle the matter decisively.

So, he spoke again.

"The Stone of Light is not elsewhere, it is right here."

The necklace was torn off, and the five fingers were spread out. In an instant, white feathers like clouds descended upon the world, washing away the gloomy sky.

The sky cleared, and the thunder and snow were also covered by the bright sun.

There was no longer any concealment; displaying power meant seizing the initiative. When those azure vertical pupils slowly opened, and when that magnificent dragon bent its neck and encircled the girl, all objections lost their weight.

"Nanyin?"

"...A true hero."

"The legendary white dragon, Reshiram."

Stunned, bewildered, surprised, understanding...

No one could have imagined that Reshiram, whom the entire Kingdom of Aindorok, and even the entire United Kingdom, had refused to acknowledge for thousands of years, would bow down and willingly serve this girl.

Furthermore, due to the long and rare communication, the graceful white dragon even slightly turned its head and cast a gaze towards the one in front of it that was not without resentment.

"I will handle the conflicts in the Giant's Cave as a true practitioner. The rest is up to you."

Ignoring the expressions of the crowd, Nan Yin grasped her friend's waist with one hand and wrapped her other arm tightly around the white dragon's snowy neck. She then leaped up and soared into the sky with the enormous dragon god.

As the ethereal and resounding dragon roar grew ever more distant, and as the pristine white feathers disappeared from sight, some clenched their fists, and others made up their minds.

"...This time, N, I will not back down."

Summoning a tropical dragon beast, Douzi bit his lower lip, flipped over, and leaped onto the girl's back, chasing after her.

"Sister Nanyin, wait for me."

Riding the same gentle dragon, Alice ignored the stares of others and sped toward the source of the ice and lightning.

......

Our gaze shifts back to the Giant Cave in Kagome Town.

The brooding Quixote, leaning on his scepter and wearing a monocle, stared indifferently at the ice dragon before him.

"Roar!"

Fueled by rage and hatred, Kyurem opened and closed its massive jaws, exhaling frost. Though its icy blue wings were broken and damaged, they still froze the world before it.

The barrier in front of him shattered one after another, but Quixote remained unmoved, only smiling broadly.

“Truly magnificent, Kyurem.”

"After all, it's a Pokémon from outer space."

With one hand behind her back, standing behind the man, Akromma adjusted her glasses and chuckled coldly. "Compared to those ordinary creatures, they have greater research value."

"You've already successfully controlled Kyurem?"

"There is no failure in the face of my scientific achievements, and the legendary Pokémon are no exception."

As the words were spoken, an immense current instantly enveloped Kyurem, and the ice dragon slammed its lizard feet into the ground, followed by an extremely angry roar.

However, under the watchful eyes of Ghetsis and Akromma, everything gradually calmed down, even Kyurem quieted down, only a deep red light emanating from its face.

"It's just a legendary Pokémon."

Akromah sighed, rubbing her forehead, her voice full of sarcasm. "Oh dear, only fools like Archie and Redsword would get backfired when they try to control a legendary Pokémon."

"Have you forgotten the failure of the plan in Shuanglong City?"

Despite Qychth's successful escape from prison, he still lacks complete confidence in ruling the United States without obtaining the [Gene Wedge].

No... I haven't forgotten.

A coldness emanated from behind his glasses, and the blond man was reminded once again of the composed, seemingly in complete control white-haired girl.

It was she who became the variable, destroying her perfect plan.

"Next time we meet, I'll thwart her."

"Roar!"

The earth trembled, and before their thoughts could proceed further, a muffled thunderclap resounded. The two looked back simultaneously, and against the light, stood a tall, slender, melancholic young man with green hair.

He lowered his eyes, letting his hair and the pendant sway in the wind, then raised his eyes again to look directly at him.

"Tsk..."

Akromah took a half step back, avoiding the chilling lightning.

The massive, black dragon, clad in armor, stood beside N with its domineering eyes, its tail tip emitting blinding lightning.

"The Ideal Dragon, Zekrom?"

He spoke incredulously, his voice sounding as if squeezed from his throat.

"Now that you've regained its approval, you're clearly just a heartless, cowardly piece of trash!"

The young man did not speak, much less answer.

Those dim, lifeless eyes, reflecting disappointment and sorrow, silently met her father's gaze.

Quixote composed himself, bracing his hands on his scepter as he gazed at the boy he had adopted, his dark cloak fluttering in the wind.

A mocking smile gradually crept onto the corners of his mouth.

"I understand, you want to prove yourself, right?"

"No, Zekrom told me that Kyurem is in pain. And I will not allow selfish humans to cause Pokémon pain!"

“Very good points, N. You gained the Black Dragon’s approval, and you couldn’t wait to confront me, trying to overthrow your father and stop him from liberating the whole world?”

With a light clap of his hands, Quixote chuckled, "It seems my education of you as a 'king' has not been in vain."

"Roar!"

With a roar, Zekrom refused to allow a trainer he himself acknowledged to be so belittled.

The man's smile froze. He saw his timid, gentle adopted son and met his gaze for the first time. The sharpness in those eyes sent chills down his spine.

“Father,” N said in a deep voice, “this will be the last time I call you that.”

"Because I will make amends for the mistakes I have made."

N spread her arms wide, letting her emerald green hair flutter outwards.

"I love the land of Unova, I love the Pokémon and humans here. They taught me how to coexist harmoniously and beautifully."

"The hardworking people, the bricklayers who help transport goods, the clay figurines created from clay, the weeping masks that offer blessings to the deceased... all of these are unforgettable sweetness, miracles of this world."

“You will never understand any of this, because I cannot hear any emotion or attachment in you. Your ambition is nothing but emptiness.”

"shut up!"

Quixote furiously slammed his scepter and roared, "You heartless monster, you're not allowed to use that disgusting tone!"

"It doesn't matter."

Raising his dull pupils, the young man smiled with relief.

"There will eventually be a forest that can accommodate me and my companions, Barbena and sister Holena."

"There will eventually be someone else who will take up my ideals, bear the weight of reality, and speak out for all living beings."

Recalling the white-haired girl he had met once, N completely let go of his inner concerns.

"So, failure is okay, because there are people and Pokémon that I can trust."

"Bullshit! Pokémon, humans, and monsters like you are nothing more than tools for the strong to control the world!"

Clenching his fists, the man's face veins bulged, and he hissed through gritted teeth, "I will teach you again what etiquette and respect are."

next moment.

Kyurem strode out of the icicles, unleashing a torrent of cold air that swept toward Zekrom in the distance, while the black dragon's armor held back the frost and snow, followed by intertwined electric currents that resounded throughout the cave.

The clash of techniques, the roar of the dragon, the tremors of the earth.

Observing the scene calmly, Akromma removed her eyepiece and gently wiped the corner of her eye.

"The deep affection between father and son even moved me a little."

"However, this opportunity may be the best time to test new methods. I really appreciate your foolish sense of justice, N."

Even without the Gene Wedge, I can still fuse legendary Pokémon, something Professor Oak couldn't do, something that the old man Fuji feared, and something Professor Oak never recorded!

"All of this is the brain of my genius, Akromar!"

The blond man took out the fusion device. He made no attempt to hide the almost torn smile on his face.

"The power of science is limitless!"

Amidst the biting wind, crisscrossing lightning, and the fierce battle between father and son, his ambition to rule the Unova region and his ideal to save Pokémon were all on display. He watched this scene with cold eyes and then pressed the button on the Fusion Device.

With its powerful claws digging into the ground, Kyurem immediately raised its ferocious jaws, its eyes gleaming with even greater ferocity.

Immediately, the tattered ice wings coalesced into blades, and the ice spikes at the ends of the wings then emitted dark beams of light, all enveloping the nearby dragon.

"Czech Republic!"

Realizing the danger, N anxiously called out.

"Roar!"

As it gathered its body, Zekrom suddenly swung its tail, unleashing terrifying lightning that spread in all directions in an attempt to intercept the beam. However, Kyurem's attack easily tore apart the mega-voltage splash field and struck the black dragon directly in the chest.

"Click".

With its dark wings outstretched, a piercing roar echoed across the sky.

Without any pause, Kyurem's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the ice spikes at the tips of its wings gradually froze Zekrom. Then, the genetic chains linked together, and it suddenly pulled the black dragon's body into its shell.