https://novelcool.info/chapter/Chapter-526-Want-to-Learn-I-ll-Teach-You/12944820/
Chapter 527: This Gramps is Unreasonable
Chapter 527: This Gramps is Unreasonable
"Hng~"
In a corner of the Pokemon Estate, Gramps carefully crafted a black sphere, channeling Ghost-type energy as it rotated.
Surprised, Mewtwo watched this scene, slightly taken aback. Although he knew Gramps' abilities were impressive, this was the first time he had seen Gramps create such a large Shadow Ball. He noticed Gastly, peeking from behind a tree, silently contributing its Ghost-type energy.
But that wasn't important anymore.
What mattered was...
...allowing Gramps to transform his Special Attack capabilities into Physical Attack attributes.
Mewtwo once again focused his Psychic and mental powers, creating a sphere that showcased the Mind Break technique.
Gramps watched and learned simultaneously.
Surprisingly, Gramps seemed to have a natural talent for this!
In no time, he grasped the basic concept.
"Is my technique that simple?" Mewtwo wondered inwardly.
But he didn't know...
...that Jinghe's Gramps had always favored Physical Attacks, and even his basic moves like punching were just a foundation. Soul Assault was Gramps' favorite Physical Attack technique.
So, while Gramps might not master Mewtwo's technique immediately, he had indeed grasped some of its intricacies.
One could say that Jinghe's decision to let Gramps develop his Physical Attacks, and even assist him in doing so, had paid off once again.
Mewtwo couldn't help but marvel at Gramps' learning speed.
Jinghe, who had just finished arranging the Pokemon at the Pokemon Estate and Genesect, passed by and witnessed Gramps learning from Mewtwo. A thought suddenly struck him.
"When did Gramps, a Ghost- and Poison-type Pokemon, start learning from Mewtwo, a Psychic-type?"
Moreover, the technique he was learning seemed to be Mind Break.
"Hmm... He's actually learning it quite well?"
Mewtwo's Mind Break combined Psychic and mental powers, while Gramps utilized Ghost-type energy and mental strength.
It was more about learning the technique than Mind Break itself.
"Wow... Will Gramps be banned from the upcoming Junior Master World Championship?"
Gramps' techniques were indeed a bit unreasonable.
For instance, he had learned Dark Hole from Darkrai, Shadow Theft from Marshadow, and a unique Phantom Assault from Giratina's Dimensional Space. Now, he was learning how to transform Special Attacks into Physical Attacks from Mewtwo.
"This Gramps is becoming more and more unreasonable."
Should they wait until the end to send Gramps out?
What if he gets banned after just one battle?
But then, another thought occurred.
In this Junior Master World Championship, were any of Adou, Daigo, or Herona's Pokemon reasonable?
In fact...
...Jinghe felt that even Legendary Pokemon might not be exempt.
However, if they were talking about Legendary Pokemon, Jinghe's gaze shifted to Mewtwo, a slight smile on his lips.
"I hope everyone is 'reasonable,' or I might just flip the table."
As night fell, the Pokemon Estate's electricity had not been fully restored, but outside, the grass was illuminated by orange flames from a bonfire.
The Pokemon from the Estate, Jinghe's Pokemon, and the Genesects had all gathered, except for the "pathetic, weak, helpless, and pitiful" Gastrodon Leader.
Mewtwo sat on a tree, silently observing the scene, unsure how to join in but relishing the atmosphere and joy.
"It's quite lively."
Herona and Gardelia finally arrived at the Pokemon Estate in Newt City.
From outside, they witnessed the lively gathering on the grass.
Herona gently swept her golden tresses over her shoulder, a smile on her face.
But Gardelia, usually full of energy, now stood beside her with a somber expression.
"Such powerful Psychic powers," Gardelia said, her lips pressed together.
Herona, surprised by Gardelia's comment, turned to her.
In all their time together, she had never heard Gardelia say that before.
As a Psychic Type, Gardelia's powers were not the strongest in the Pokemon world, but they were certainly among the top three.
What could have caused her to exclaim like this?
"You're here?"
At that moment, Jinghe approached with a smile.
"It seems like you've resolved the issue?" Herona smiled and nodded.
"I'd say it's mostly resolved."
The Genesects had been "calmed down," and now it was time to help them find a new home.
This was something that could be discussed with Herona.
"Mostly?"
Seeing Jinghe's relaxed expression, Herona didn't ask further, assuming that everything would be fine.
"What's wrong with her?" Jinghe also noticed Gardelia's unusual state, as if her soul had left her body.
"I don't know," Herona shook her head. "She was fine before, but after arriving at the Pokemon Estate, she became like this. They say she has powerful psychic abilities?"
Powerful psychic abilities?
Jinghe instantly understood.
His expression immediately turned peculiar.
Gardelia must have sensed the presence of Mewtwo, or perhaps his psychic powers?
Miss Gardelia, the young mistress, had always taken pride in her powerful psychic abilities, but now she had met her match.
"In that case, I understand. Don't worry," Jinghe said, hiding a smile.
Herona looked at him suspiciously.
She felt like Jinghe was up to something.
"By the way, what happened?"
Although she had heard some details from Gardelia, the information was secondhand, so it wasn't very clear.
"It's like this..."
Jinghe then proceeded to briefly explain the situation with the Plasma Team, the Genesects, Tyrantrum, and other related matters.
After listening, Herona's expression also became slightly more serious.
"I thought it was this guy."
She took out her hand, which held a news article with an accompanying photo.
The news was about the incident in Newt City, and the photo was of Mewtwo!
"Breaking News!! An unprecedentedly powerful Pokemon, suspected to be a Legendary Pokemon!"
"Wow, this guy is so strong!"
"It looks like two of them are fighting. But the one that resembles a cat doesn't seem to have any ill intentions towards humans."
Jinghe's mouth twitched as he read some of the comments below.
Wow.
Mewtwo had become famous.
But it wasn't infamy.
Wait a minute.
If people find out that Mewtwo is with me, won't I be known as the "Legendary Pokemon Man" again?
"Who are they?"
At the same time, Mewtwo, who was in a tree outside the Pokemon Estate, noticed the arrival of Herona and Gardelia and asked.
Gengar poked his head out from the nearby shadows, a skewer of roasted corn in his mouth, and another in his hand, which he offered to Mewtwo.
"Hng?"
Eat?
The aroma of roasted corn filled the air.
Then Gengar looked at Jinghe, Herona, and the others, his eyes lighting up.
"Hng!"
Herona!
Herona? Gengar, with a skewer of roasted corn in his mouth, clenched his fists and gave a thumbs-up, then bent his arm and winked at Mewtwo with a mischievous expression.
You get it, right?
Mewtwo: "..."
Get what?
"Hng~"
Gengar pointed at Gardelia, who was standing there in a daze.
She was the psychic "Little Witch."
Mewtwo's gaze fell on Gardelia, causing her body to instinctively tense up from a distance.
"Impressive psychic powers," Mewtwo nodded slightly.
"Hng~" (It's pretty good!)
Gengar echoed in agreement.
Suddenly, Gengar froze.
He looked down at his hands.
Huh? Where's the other skewer of roasted corn I just brought? Gengar gave Mewtwo a suspicious glance.
Mewtwo's expression remained unchanged.
Gengar leaned in closer.
On Mewtwo's mouth, there was a faint trace of roasted corn.
"Hng!" Gengar exclaimed.
Mewtwo: "..."
He then disappeared.
"Hng?"
Gengar scratched his head, tilting his head slightly.
What happened? It was meant to be for him to eat, so why is he acting embarrassed?
"Miss Joy, where was this photo taken?"
In a long corridor within the Pokemon Estate, Miss Joy, who was guiding Jinghe and the others, stopped upon hearing the question.
On the wall was a photograph of a scenic view.
"This photo has a high artistic value, Lotom," Lotom expressed that he should have some authority on the subject of photography.
This photo was exactly what Jinghe had been looking for.
In the lake within the photo, numerous Altaria flowers, which the Genesects were fond of, could be seen floating.
(End of Chapter)"That's right..." Miss Joy recalled and then spoke, "It seems to be located..."
According to her description, the photographer had taken the shot in a remote mountain forest, and while the exact location was unclear, the general direction was said to be north of the central region of the Unova Region.
Jinghe silently memorized the direction.
Since they had promised the Genesects, they had to keep their word.
Compared to the Pokemon Estate located in the city center, a place far from human habitation might be more suitable for the Genesects to inhabit.
In the Unova Region, within the misty snow-capped mountains of Reversal Mountain.
The colossal black Destroyer hovered in the thick cloud layer.
In front of the massive projection screen stood Akroma, holding a small computer and sporting a "comet-like" hairstyle, with a hint of a smile on his face.
On the projection screen, however, was one of the actual controllers of Team Plasma, a member of the Seven Sages holding a staff, N's foster father, Kwekis!
"
Currently, Team Plasma's situation wasn't looking good.
But Kwekis didn't seem overly concerned, maintaining a calm demeanor.
Hearing this, Akroma's smile widened, and he bowed slightly towards Kwekis.
"Thank you."
Kwekis nodded imperceptibly.
"Although their 'sacrifice' is predetermined, they are still the living force of our Team Plasma. I hope you won't let their 'sacrifice' become worthless."
"Absolutely not!"
Akroma's eyes flickered, and his peripheral vision glanced towards the cabin behind him, where some terrifying power seemed to be accumulating, slowly awakening.
"This is an opportunity for us, Team Plasma."
Although the League had ordered their capture, danger was everywhere.
But danger also brought opportunities; as long as they were willing to sacrifice something, they would reap the rewards!
Did the Unova League want to capture Team Plasma?
Then let them try!
What's the harm in sacrificing a group of people if it achieves their goal?
If it were any other time, the Unova League might not have been so easily fooled, but at this moment, the timing was perfect!
After ending the call with Kwekis, Akroma didn't leave; instead, he contacted another Sage, Viola.
"Get ready, the operation begins."
Akroma's tone was calm, but beneath his glasses, his eyes held a hint of restrained madness.
Target - Gene Wedge!
In N's Castle, Unova Region.
Kwekis rested his hands on his staff, standing before a massive floor-to-ceiling window, gazing into the distance.
He wasn't worried about Akroma.
Akroma was a mad scientist, and in the entire Pokemon world, he believed that aside from Team Plasma, few organizations could satisfy his experimental needs, big or small.
But there was one person he had to take seriously.
His foster son, N!
"Sir Kwekis, N has arrived again."
A Team Plasma member entered from outside, reporting respectfully.
Although N was the nominal "king" and leader of Team Plasma, as one of the Seven Sages, Kwekis required a report when N arrived.
The reason was simple: Kwekis was N's father.
"Tell him I'm not here."
Kwekis turned and headed towards the secret room.
"Yes, sir!"
The Team Plasma member didn't seem surprised by this.
This wasn't the first time Kwekis had refused to see N. After N's return, Kwekis hadn't met with him.
As for the reason...
In N's eyes, or those of most people, Kwekis was angry, furious that N had left on his own for half a year.
But only Kwekis knew the truth.
Anger?
It didn't exist.
N was merely a puppet leader he had propped up, ready to be sacrificed when the Unova League's wrath became too much to bear.
That's why Kwekis wasn't overly concerned about the Unova League's recent reaction.
If things became unbearable, it would be time to push N forward.
Once N was captured, the Unova League might consider Team Plasma defeated, but Kwekis could then lead the team back into the shadows, preparing new plans.
Currently, the Unova League seemed determined to take down Team Plasma.
This meant that N's time to step forward was approaching.
Why bother meeting a "criminal" destined to be arrested by the Unova League, a noble Sage? Moreover, N wanted to discuss his "Pokemon Protection Plan," which Kwekis found utterly ridiculous.
(Chapter End)
Chapter end
Report
