Pokémon, but cultural invasion

"Snapped!"

Quanshu slapped him across the face and shouted, "Now, do you understand?"

Mewtwo suddenly opened its eyes and stared at him in disbelief.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

He felt almost nothing, but Quanshu's hand was shattered and bleeding profusely.

He turned Mewtwo's head and looked to the side.

Not far away, a building collapsed, and a tiny Ralts knelt on the spot, wailing loudly.

After a piercing ringing in the ears, Mewtwo heard its fragile cry.

"Look around carefully, what are you doing?"

The tree's rebuke caused Mewtwo's spiritual power to spread outwards. The fairy city was not what it was familiar with, but a ruin.

Mewtwo's dark pupils twitched slightly as it gazed at the weeping Pokémon.

"You brought these cloned elves into this world, so you should take responsibility. The idea of ​​using death to evade responsibility is too arrogant."

"You are their leader, their faith, understand?"

Mewtwo's dry lips moved, but it couldn't speak.

"Responsibility means leading them to a happy life, not keeping them tied up here to play house with you, understand?"

"Don't try to escape everything with death, and don't think you're the only one in the world with such bitterness and hatred."

"Got it? *Slap!*"

Izumi slapped it again. Slapping Mewtwo really hurt, but it was also really satisfying.

After being hit twice with the Personality Correction Palm, Mewtwo stopped breathing.

His purplish-black pupils gradually brightened; months of painstaking effort had been ruined in an instant, and it was all his own doing.

"I see."

“The cloned elves, like me, should never have been born. If I cannot properly manage them, I will be no different from the person who created me.”

"But...humans remain the source of the elves' suffering."

Seeing Mewtwo still stubbornly arguing, Izumi raised his hand, then thought for a moment and withdrew it; Mewtwo's skin was so thick that it cracked the tiger's mouth.

"What should we do about your injuries? Should we go to the Pokémon Center?"

"Need not."

In fact, when Dream left, it lifted the blockade of mental noise and activated "Self-Regeneration", instantly healing most of its injuries.

Mewtwo subconsciously touched its left and right cheeks, which had been repeatedly touched by Izumi.

I don't know why, but after being slapped twice, the violent rage in my heart subsided considerably.

What is the principle?

Chapter 217

The once bustling city at dusk has been reduced to endless ruins in the blink of an eye, with smoke and the smell of burning filling the air.

Hearing the hushed sobs from all directions, Mewtwo lowered its eyes, stretched out its palm, and the burning city was extinguished in an instant.

A false, warm sun rose slowly from His palm, dispelling the night.

After doing all this, Mewtwo was breathing rapidly and cold sweat was seeping from its forehead.

"Self-regeneration" can heal physical injuries, but it cannot replenish depleted energy.

He, exhausted and depleted, needs time to recover, but this land cannot wait.

Mewtwo walked to a collapsed building, lifted a large section of concrete wall with both hands, dug through the debris underneath, and revealed a squid holding its head.

"Mai~"

The sudden burst of light piercing the darkness made Hao La You raise his head.

Mewtwo grabbed the bewildered Aladdin and pulled him out of the ruins.

"Mai!"

The saved Squid bowed repeatedly, completely unaware that He was the culprit behind this disaster.

Even without the energy to unleash a move, Mewtwo still has the mental power to accurately search for creatures and the physical strength to dig through the ruins.

He walked silently to the next building, expressionless.

The sudden change in the unknown spirit's attitude caught Zi Yu completely off guard. She crossed her fingers and whispered a reminder:

"Self-regeneration is not a panacea; if it continues to operate under extreme conditions, it is very likely to get injured."

"This is His own choice, and a belated responsibility and commitment. We have no right to interfere."

Quanshu smiled. The effect of the personality correction palm was better than he had imagined. Changes at the spiritual level often begin from small and insignificant things.

If Mewtwo truly wants to find the missing part of its heart, it must start by taking on the responsibility of the cloned Pokémon.

Only when He understood the weight of life could He have the space and foundation to contemplate the meaning of His own existence.

"Let's help too."

"it is good."

Zi Yu nodded, her amber eyes flashing with regret.

When I first arrived, it was such a beautiful city, with countless elves wandering through it, like a mysterious kingdom from a fairy tale.

At first glance, Ziyu really thought she had come to the fairy city in the movie, and at the same time realized that the arrival of the unknown fairy was inseparable from Quanshu.

The well-known producer and director also have close ties with the legendary elves in private, which would probably cause a huge uproar if it were revealed.

But she won't do that.

"Dragon Head Mole, go and deal with the trapped Pokémon."

"Sulfur wire!"

Digging is a natural skill for the dragon-headed gopher, which can move through the ground effortlessly.

The aftershocks of the battle were so great that even Mega Latias couldn't protect every single Pokémon.

Most of the Pokémon that Izumi Tree rescued while riding Latias were unlucky souls on the streets who were about to be hit by falling objects. So far, there are still quite a few slow-witted Pokémon trapped in buildings.

After unleashing its Mega Evolution, Latias's wings drooped, showing signs of exhaustion.

"Why don't you rest here for a while?"

Quanshu directed Frost Fairy and Lionheart to sing beautiful songs on the edge of the city.

The Pokémon who had fled the city in an emergency heard a beautiful song – the battle was over.

Their city lord is rescuing the trapped people; He has defeated the invaders.

The residents of Elf City, no longer filled with anxiety, joined the search and rescue team, guided by the song.

This force was immense, and the assembled elves traversed every inch of the streets paved with rubble.

The cleanup work continued until sunrise.

Mewtwo's spiritual power, which covered the entire Elf City, could no longer sense any creature trapped under the ruins.

He stood there, exhausted, for a moment in a daze.

The impact of this battle was mainly in terms of building damage, with very few actual casualties.

First, the player's playstyle is very restrained, taking into account the city at their feet.

Secondly, Latias protected the elves who were the first to be hit on the streets and also saved many unlucky people.

Thirdly, the elves' excellent physical condition meant they were not easily killed; most suffered only minor injuries, with none dying.

As the last elf was rescued, deafening cheers erupted over the ruins.

Mewtwo, backlit, was standing on a flattened car. It was the first time Izumi had ever seen Mewtwo in such a disheveled state.

It was covered in dust and dirt, its hands were pitted from digging into hard surfaces, and its thick purple tail hung down to the ground, covered with scratches.

Seven or eight hours is enough to restore most of the depleted energy.

Mewtwo unusually stretched out its arms.

A powerful force of thought rose between heaven and earth, causing the waves to surge and churn within a radius of dozens of miles around the new island.

Then something incredible happened.

The building, which had been cut in half, was lifted back to its original position by an invisible force; the broken steel bars healed and the shattered concrete reformed.

The broken wooden planks were pieced back together, and tiny wood chips flew back into the air; the shattered glass was restored to its original state, and the fragments were pieced back together to fit the window frame.

The displaced and damaged furniture was repaired one by one and placed into the swaying building.

Not just in this one place, but the entire city seemed to be on rewind, with everything growing wildly.

The noise and roar of the repair process went unnoticed by the Pokémon present. They gazed at Mewtwo with adoration, letting the miracle unfold before their eyes.

In no time, the Elf City was restored to its original state, exactly as it had been when the two had first arrived.

But if one had to point out the difference, it would probably be that those plants scorched by the fire would never come back.

Having not slept all night, the elves cheered and naturally returned to their respective homes, falling into a deep sleep on their beds.

In their minds, the existence of Mewtwo means a safe and stable life, where everything is so worry-free.

The sight of thousands upon thousands of elves returning to their respective homes was spectacular.

"This is the power of the legendary spirits..."

Zi Yu covered her mouth, concealing her surprise and loss of composure. "Terrible, awe-inspiring, yet also enviable."

Destruction and reconstruction can be decided in the blink of an eye.

As Elf City drifted off to sleep, Mewtwo breathed a sigh of relief.

"This riot was started by you, and it should be ended by you."

Quanshu opened a can of beverage from the vending machine. This elven city has really brought in a lot of things from human society.

"Have a drink."

Mewtwo did not refuse. It glanced at Zapdos, who was pretending to be asleep on the ground, and its thoughts were in turmoil.

He didn't understand why he had to rebuild the city, but after doing all that, the heavy burden in his heart seemed to lighten.

"I still don't understand the meaning of existence."

"If death is not the end of life, then what is?"

Just as Izumi was about to give Him a few doses of inspirational wisdom, Mewtwo's voice rang out again: "Although I don't understand the meaning of existence."

"But as you said, these cloned elves were born into this world because of me, and I have to shoulder the responsibilities and obligations that come with it."

Quanshu chuckled to himself. Before he could even speak, Mewtwo had already finished manipulating him.

Chapter 218 I really defeated you

"Then what are you going to do next?"

"The system and rules of Elf City need to be changed, so that the elves can do what they want and let emotions hold their families together, instead of my arbitrary rules."

After careful consideration, Mewtwo revealed his plan.

"It's good that you have your own ideas."

Izumi touched the hot metal tube on his chest; the source of the anomaly was undoubtedly the Zapdos at his feet.

He took out a glass tube from the metal casing, and a new color was being born on the constantly rotating black destructive gene—golden yellow.

Its feathers are almost exactly the same color as those of a Zapdos.

Izumi looked at the Zapdos's long beak and closed eyes, and realized it was very likely the same one he had seen at the Golden City Hospital after the rainstorm.

Based on the fact that Zapdos flew eastward at the time—the direction of the unmanned power plant—we can roughly guess what happened.