I'm not a Pokémon succubus.

However, whether it was the second generation Mewtwo or the first generation Mewtwo, their attitude towards themselves was bad, even terrible.

It was as if he had done something unforgivable.

On the other hand, Aisha was welcomed by them...

"Really."

Dream sighed and flew into the sky.

It makes me upset, so I'd better stay away from it.

"Lu~"

Before leaving, Lalulas's cry caught Dream's attention.

Menghuan looked over and frowned.

"You are lucky, little girl. You must have received a lot of favors by following that kid." Dreamy could tell at a glance that Ralts was carrying the aura of another mythical Pokémon.

It probably guessed the identity of that mythical Pokémon.

So, Mew sighed and said, "That child's Pokémon must have been extremely lucky to have met such an excellent trainer."

Be considerate to others and gentle to Pokémon.

Not stingy, but rather generous to an extreme.

The appearance is also very good looking...

Who could resist a trainer like this?

If it weren't for Mew's natural love of freedom and lazy personality, it would also want to follow Aisha and be his Pokémon.

"Um......"

Staring into Lalulas's eyes, Dream fell into deep thought.

After a moment, it smiled helplessly, as if it had made up its mind.

Then, Mew waved towards Ralts and said, "Come here, little girl. Since you are the Pokémon hatched by that kid himself, you are also the younger sister of the second generation Mewtwo... Uh, sister, sister, forget it!"

Mew shook his head, a little confused about the generational differences between Ralts and the second generation Mewtwo.

"Then if we round it up, I am your elder." Huanhuan raised his head and chest out seriously.

"..."

Lalulas stared at it speechlessly and took a few steps back.

This guy looked exactly like the bad women and human traffickers that Rotom-senpai had taught him to "stay away from."

"Hey, girl, what's with that expression on your face?"

Menghuan looked dissatisfied.

The disgust on Lalulas's face became even stronger.

"Why am I still disliked by children..." Menghuan shook her head dejectedly.

"Na~"

It floated to Ralts's side and said, "I think you are very pleasing to the eye. You are much more beautiful than those two Mewtwos, so I will give you a gift."

"Lu?"

'Gift?'

Lalulas looked bewildered.

"Hmm, a gift~" Having said this, Mew once again raised her head proudly and said, "That Victini guy can give you good things, and so can I. We are all mythical Pokémon, so who is more noble?"

"Lu......"

"Ms. Victini looks much more normal than you do..."

Lalulas complained helplessly.

"Uh, cough, that's definitely not the case." Menghuan waved her hand and changed the subject.

Obviously, this guy also knows what kind of person he is.

However, Menghuan still noticed a hint of expectation in Lalulas's eyes when he looked at him.

It couldn't help but smile, the child is still a child...

Too good to be deceived.

However, now that the words have been spoken, Menghuan is not going to fool around.

It has lived in the world's original tree for hundreds and thousands of years, so it must have collected a lot of good things.

In particular, some of the rare treasures inside were also contaminated by its own spiritual power fluctuations.

It is not an exaggeration to call such a thing a secret treasure.

It is an excellent nutritional supplement for Ralts, which is also a Psychic-attribute Pokémon.

"Here, this is for you."

"Lu~"

"Father said you should thank someone for a gift."

"Hey, that's a good kid."

While Mew was coaxing the children, the first generation Mewtwo also went to see Ai for guidance.

It glanced at the second generation Mewtwo lying dead on the ground, and then looked at Aisha.

"I've been following you for a long time."

"Uh?"

This sentence stunned Aisha, who was about to say hello.

What's going on?

Has it been paying attention to itself for a long time?

"how long?"

"It was about halfway through Sakaki's plan to create the second generation Mewtwo when my psychic sensed its mental fluctuations." The first generation Mewtwo glanced at the second generation Mewtwo, sighed, and his expression was a bit complicated. "At that time, I didn't want to see Team Rocket repeat the same mistake and treat life as a prop again, so I followed its mental fluctuations to Yuhong City. I didn't expect that guy Sakaki to trick us. He got my blood, which may be of great help to their subsequent research."

"Um......"

After hearing what the first generation Mewtwo said, Aisha felt a little helpless.

He understood the thoughts of the first generation Mewtwo.

As the first Mewtwo, the first generation Mewtwo must have experienced endless confusion and panic when it was created.

It doesn't want the second generation of Mewtwo to go through the same thing, and it also doesn't want the tragedy called "Mewtwo" to happen again in this world.

So, it was angry that Sakaki restarted the Mewtwo project.

"The child has been born, and it is not a bad child." Looking at the second generation Mewtwo, Aisha made a promise to the first generation Mewtwo.

"I promise you I will watch it and prevent it from going astray."

"it is good."

The first generation Mewtwo also agreed to Aisha's words straightforwardly.

It naturally knew what kind of person Aisha was, having followed him for so long.

It can be said that if Aisha is watching the second generation Mewtwo, it will be difficult for it to become bad.

Do you know about Rayquaza?

If you don't listen, I'll feed you a shower of meteors.

"So, after you learned about Team Rocket's plan to create a second-generation Mewtwo, you discovered that I was the human genetic source of the second-generation Mewtwo, and that's why you started paying attention to me?"

"Uh, yes..."

After hearing Aisha's excuse for herself, the first generation Mewtwo decisively took advantage of the situation.

At this point, I just chose to follow Aixia on a whim, but the more I followed her, the more addicted I became. In the end, it was like I was a pervert. I can't tell you about it even if you kill me.

"That's really hard on you."

Aixia shook her head and said, "Those guys on Team Rocket are always looking for trouble."

"But... fortunately, the problem is solved."

"Ah."

The first generation Mewtwo also nodded.

It was also sincerely happy that the second generation Mewtwo did not become Sakaki's lackey, but chose to stab Sakaki in the back.

Good backstab!

Guys like Sakaki deserve to be stabbed in the back!

It's not a Pokémon if it doesn't backstab!

"But...Is there something more important I want to talk to you about?"

After pondering for a moment, the first generation Mewtwo decided to tell Aisha his thoughts, saying, "As my strength increases, I understand more and more the limits of Pokémon."

"As a man-made Pokémon, I believe I haven't wasted the potential and talent Mew gave me. I'm proud to say that I've also improved my strength to a level that ordinary Pokémon can't even dream of. Even some legendary Pokémon probably can't match me."

"Ah."

Aisha nodded.

He did not deny the words of the first generation Mewtwo.

This guy's strength is indeed not to be underestimated.

With such strength, he wouldn't be the worst among the first-level gods.

When facing some mythical Pokémon and second-level gods, it is even more crushing.

"But I feel like this isn't my limit?"

"Oh?"

Seeing Aisha's interest, the first generation Mewtwo continued to narrate, saying: "After my strength reached a bottleneck, I began to realize that there seemed to be other powers dormant within my body."

“That’s an area I haven’t developed yet.”

"Undeveloped areas..." Aisha looked thoughtful.

"Well, it's like a lock."

The first generation Mewtwo spread his hands and said: "Although this power is dormant within my body, now I can only sense its existence."

"I don't know how to unlock it at all."

"Then..." It looked at the second generation Mewtwo next to it.

"Just now, when it was fighting with Dream, I felt the same situation inside its body."

"I understand." Aisha nodded to Mewtwo.

As soon as the first generation Mewtwo opened his mouth, he knew what the first generation Mewtwo meant.

I think this guy probably doesn't understand the "locked" power in his body.

So I seized this opportunity to get an answer from him.

"I do have an idea, would you like to hear it?"

"I'd like to hear the details." The first generation Mewtwo's tone was a little anxious.

For it, which is wholeheartedly pursuing power, there is nothing more painful than having a mountain of treasure but being unable to take even a single cent.

It desperately wants to unlock that power and make itself stronger.

"Only after reaching a bottleneck in strength can one become aware of the power that exists, but it feels like it's locked... Do you think this is a situation that many Pokémon encounter?"

"did you mean......"

"Do you think this looks like evolution?"

Aisha directly brought out the topic.