Aspiring to become a Pokémon trainer

"This is the myth of Carlos, the god who maintains order, Zygarde."

Chapter 210 The Sea and Land Subside

"This is... the myth of Carlos."

The handsome young man riding the bronze behemoth stared at the towering dark green figure, his shock lingering for a long time.

He had seen the dragons of the heavens and wielded three divine pillars to stop the battle between the sea and the land, but he had never seen the giant that was like a creation, magnificent and imposing.

"Mr. Daigo, please be careful!"

Following behind, the boy wearing a green headband repeatedly reminded them. They tried to stop Groudon halfway, but Groudon was too determined and completely ignored the crushing attacks coming at them.

And so, with a crash, the ancient whale slapped its fins, stirring up towering waves.

At the same moment, Primal Groudon opened its massive jaws without pause, and surging energy immediately gathered like fission. In just an instant, a blazing beam of light struck forward.

Even though Zygard has appeared here, the long-standing grudges of a thousand years have overshadowed the short-term conflict, causing the two to clash and fight endlessly.

Despite the charring of his flesh and the burning of his insides, the sea god stubbornly propped himself up and began to gather energy once more.

We cannot allow ourselves to be defeated by the other side!

The chilling light pierced through the smoke, freezing everything in sight into solid ice, but Groudon charged forward savagely, utterly disregarding it.

In an instant, the entire sky returned to chaos, and the struggle between the sea and the land began anew.

“We can’t let them continue like this; Carlos can’t suffer such a calamity again.”

With a serious expression, Karuni lowered her brows and remained silent, also turning her head to look at the girl, the one who had awakened the gods.

In fact, Nan Yin was not surprised by the appearance of Zygarde. When the ecosystem is on the verge of collapse, the god of order will descend.

There is no doubt that the conditions for a volcanic eruption and a super tsunami have been met.

But why did it choose itself as the trainer to issue commands?

This recognition came so suddenly that even she was still confused.

As if sensing the girl's confusion, the towering giant turned his head slightly and spoke in a deep voice.

[No need to worry, no need to hesitate. Your actions and words are the best answer. Your past command was decisive, and your present needs and desires are clear.]

At that time, in the fierce battle with the other core, it would have been difficult for it to defeat the other side, which had the same number of sub-cores, without the girl's exquisite command.

The words were invisible, yet they transformed into sound waves that reverberated throughout heaven and earth, lingering for a long time.

"Roar?"

Groudon finally noticed the third party involved in the battle. It ignored the increasingly faint whale and roared probingly as it stared directly at the giant whose size was similar to its own.

Although the aura was unfamiliar, its power was undeniable.

Furthermore, the beast's dark green coat made it uneasy.

[Out of selfish desires, people are wasting the environment and destroying the ecosystem. This is unacceptable. Leave.]

With a cold, commanding tone, Zygard's reply was as monotonous as a machine, devoid of emotion, yet it precisely ignited the wrath of the earth god.

Perhaps my thoughts are slow, but they are never something to be allowed to wander aimlessly.

Since the separation of the earth and the sea, and since the emergence of living beings, it has been the dominant species on earth.

We may fight each other with our strength, and we may engage in countless battles, but we will never accept such disrespect.

The last vestiges of caution vanished, and the behemoth opened and closed its jaws, spraying a torrent of flames across the sky.

Big characters explode!

The dazzling ball of fire consumed the air, creating a sudden roar, and the seawater instantly evaporated, becoming part of the firewood.

[Give the command, just as you used to, just as a trainer guides a Pokémon.]

Without looking back, Zigeld's words were already in my mind.

For a fleeting moment, through neural connections, Nan Yin felt a surge of exhilaration, as if she were controlling the machine.

Thank you for your trust.

Now that the opportunity to change the course of the war and save her hometown had arrived, she would no longer hesitate.

With their minds in sync, the hundred-foot giant instantly disintegrated into countless molecules.

Coiled up.

The flames passed right through him, but failed to harm Zygarde at all.

When I looked again, the dark-colored machines had already swarmed together and reappeared behind the original Groudon.

Raising his arms high, drawing upon the power of the earth's veins, he delivered a heavy blow without hesitation.

100,000 horsepower.

Groudon did not catch a glimpse of the God of Order until the wind pressure approached.

Unable to retaliate, in its panic, it could only tighten its arm armor and raise its shoulders to defend itself.

With a loud 'bang', the hammer slammed down.

Unable to withstand this immense force, the ancient behemoth's body involuntarily tilted backward and staggered several steps.

It was precisely at this moment, when the old strength was exhausted and the new strength had not yet risen, that a giant hand, shaped into a hammer, came straight at his face, accompanied by a strong wind.

The power of the earth.

boom--

With his left leg pushing off the ground and his right leg stepping forward in a bow shape, Zygarde twisted his shoulders and bent his waist, unleashing a powerful punch that pierced Groudon's cheek, sending up a towering column of water.

"Roar!!"

Unable to bear the pain, the god's shell cracked and bled.

Fueled by rage, his eyes turned bloodshot, and ignoring the dizziness in his head, the giant beast roared to the sky, its breath carrying away the last gasp.

The sun shone brightly, then the thick clouds gathered.

The rain, which had completely swallowed the earth, will end its waning power and bring back the scorching heat to the land.

It opened its massive mouth, revealing fangs, and a dark purple energy, shaped like a dragon, surged forth.

It was a blow delivered with hatred.

Dragon Pulse!

"again."

The calm remained; the girl simply raised her right arm and spread her fingers in front of her.

The hundred-foot giant broke into smaller pieces, avoiding a direct hit.

At the same time, the entire sea surface began to ripple erratically, and the underground seemed to boil, with several surging forces moving at high speed.

A thousand waves surged.

How dare they try to manipulate the earth to deal with themselves, the source of all evil?

With a smile, Groudon stomped on the seabed, easily calming the tremors beneath its feet.

But this sense of self-satisfaction was short-lived, for a shadow began to fall from the horizon.

With wings spread, they shielded the scorching sun. Before anyone knew it, the gods of order had reassembled and stood high in the sky.

"Now is the time."

At the same time as Zygarde opened his eyes, as cold and mechanical as a machine, Nan Yin uttered his declaration in a chilling voice.

The long, drooping tail forms a turbine, powerfully propelling the body as it plunges from the sky.

The arc of light stretched its tail, like a comet falling to earth. The fighter jet soared through the air, and in just a moment, the hundred-foot giant struck the sea surface.

With its eyes wide open and no chance of reacting, Primal Groudon could only watch helplessly as its opponent streaked across the sky and charged straight at it.

bang——

Unable to resist, the crimson behemoth was immediately crushed by this overwhelming force and sent flying backward.

With towering waves and raging winds, the deep blue behemoth, which had been watching the show, suddenly realized that its nemesis had been blasted right in front of it.

At the same time, the God of Order also disintegrated his physical body and solidified high in the heavens.

The breastplate was split open, surrounded by iridescent light, as if boundless power was condensed within it.

"Let's end it."

With a slight parting of her lips, the white-haired girl recited the final words, one by one.

"Core, the Punisher."

With arms swung back to brace himself, the twilight clouds seemed to lose their color in that instant, and a rainbow pierced the sky and earth.

It is light, it is radiance, it is the principle of the world.

With vibrant colors as its brush and lichen as its canvas, only the 'Z' shaped imprint is visible on the seabed, completely separating the land and sea.

Unable to maintain their original form, the earth and the sea lost all strength and collapsed onto the water's surface.

Groudon, its face bruised and swollen, and Kyogre, covered in wounds, stared at each other for a long, deep time.

There may be complaints, condemnations, or resentment, but more than anything, there is exhaustion and fear.

Gazing at the towering giant overhead, both sides lost their will to fight.

At the same time, they turned around and headed back the way they came. One staggered home, while the other leisurely swam into the sea.

The rainy night is over, and the warm sun rises from the sea, scorching everything to a golden hue.

After a brief silence, the dark green dragon, circling the clouds, arrived late.

Chapter 211 The Question of Tracing the Roots

Gazing at the departing figures of the two gods, the black dragon coiled in the clouds, letting the raging winds stir its golden beard.

There may be confusion or doubt, but more than anything, there is the pleasure of seeing the nemesis in a sorry state.

[The matter has been resolved, and you, too, should be returned to the Pillar of Heaven.]

Raising his arm and pointing to the sky, Zygarde flapped his wings, level with the one in front of him, and stared directly into the eyes of the dragon god without any hesitation.

Regardless of its role in mediation, the dragon that solidifies celestial phenomena, as perceived by the order, also violates the ecological balance.

"Roar!"

The golden rainbow patterns shimmered with brilliance, reenacting the ancient past. As if provoked by such a cold voice, a deep, thunderous roar immediately exploded between Rayquaza's jaws.

The clouds dispersed, and a fierce wind arose again, emanating a terrifying oppression from those gleaming golden vertical pupils.

It is the same kind of tyranny and disdain as the god of the earth veins.

Rayquaza was not a gentle god to begin with, and Zygarde's emotionless command was nothing short of a provocation to it.

Fortunately, the silver-haired girl stood up abruptly, hovering in front of the hundred-foot-tall giant, and looked up to meet the enormous dragon's gaze calmly.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment; without the need for verbal exchange, the back-and-forth of thoughts in one's heart had already facilitated communication.

As soon as the violet light bloomed in his eyes, the dragon god, who was high above, stopped the raging wind and ceased circling around him.

That is the power of waveguides, a symbol of courage.

Not only was Rayquaza surprised by the girl's uniqueness, but Nanon was also astonished by the full appearance of the Dragon God. The theater she had once seen was now truly before her eyes.

Its majestic and imposing form far exceeded expectations. The primordial land and ocean, which were only a few meters tall in the illustrations, were also enormous like mountains and rivers, and every move they made could stir up raging waves.

Smoothing aside her emotional fluctuations, Nan Yin nodded slightly, neither showing weakness nor humility.

She simply said in a deep voice:

"Rayquaza, the world is at peace now. It has been hard for you to travel so far and take on the responsibility of quelling the conflict between those two."

These words were perfectly timed, not only respecting the dignity of the Dragon God but also mentioning his past achievements.

Seeing the girl's composure and calm demeanor, and hearing her gentle voice like a refreshing breeze, Rayquaza easily lost his previous negligible anger.

With a narrowed eye, Rayquaza's energy storage organ, known as the 'Heavenly Horror Organ,' rippled continuously with each breath.