A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

"I can't say anything, because I'm a white rabbit candy."

He acted cute, but his hand didn't relax the strength to control Asura.

Jon smiled: "Do you want to do it or should I?"

Daigo was willing to take on the heavy responsibility.

But he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that his appearance was too kind. Even if he turned his face cold, the deterrent effect he could play was extremely limited.

So, Master Dewen took a step back with self-awareness: "Please."

Jon shrugged.

Without seeing how he moved, he pushed Asura forward.

This Plasma Corps cadre couldn't do anything to him.

No, I'm free now.

Are you sure you don't want to keep me for a while?

Jon said: You are just an access card. Apart from scanning your face to enter the door, your other functions are almost zero.

Anyway, there will definitely be a fight in a while.

Who will have time to take care of the hostages at that time?

It would be a hindrance to keep Asura around.

"Go wherever you want, there's nothing for you to do here." Jon waved his hand.

Meeting those eyes, he coughed lightly: "Nice to meet you, I'm the Alliance Patrol Officer, and the one next to me is the Hoenn Champion. I'm sorry to tell you that you've been surrounded by the two of us."

So arrogant.

I've never seen such an arrogant person since I was a child.

Daigo couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth.

Put yourself in his shoes, if he was a member of the Plasma Group, he must be furious now...

Indeed.

The invisible anger was burning.

If eyes could kill, Joe would have died 10,000 and 1 times now.

Damn Alliance lackey.

Ten points, even nine points of hate!

Jon acted like nothing happened, not caring about those trivial things.

"Every grievance has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor, as long as you don't resist, we don't want to cause trouble."

"Where is Quichis? I'll only ask once, where is Quichis?"

"Hand him over, and everyone will be safe."

These words were not official at all.

If there were outsiders who didn't know about this, they would think that some high society was fighting for territory.

He is Red Star Awu, and he is Dongxing Qiaoge.

This visit is only for your big brother - 'Lao Kui'.

Don't be too optimistic about who you are with.

Asura glared at him and shouted: "Brothers, there is no need to talk about the code of conduct with these alliance lackeys, let's fight shoulder to shoulder!"

But it's a pity.

Very few people responded to him.

This is normal.

Although everyone was angry after Jon's inhuman remarks.

Don't forget where this is.

This is the core area of ​​the plasma group.

Most of them are civilian staff and scientific researchers.

In other words, 'scientists with little power'.

A few elite team members dare not act rashly, fearing that they will destroy the high-tech equipment here.

What if they are held accountable later...

They can't afford to pay even if they are sold.

This shows that.

The plasma group is not a monolithic entity.

There are too many factions in their organization.

The Seven Sages, the Iron Triangle, and the scientists headed by Akrom.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Quichis had N, a powerful weapon, and then he was lucky enough to subdue Kyurem.

It's hard to say who is the boss in the Plasma Group.

Let's get back to the point.

The scene was deadlocked for a while.

Seeing that the situation was not as smooth as expected, Daigo frowned: "Something is wrong, didn't Quichis run away?"

"It shouldn't be." Jon said in a voice that only two people could hear.

If nothing unexpected happens, they are still in the self-rescue script of the True Dragon.

This also means that

-Quichis must be in this base.

The reason why he didn't show up is probably because of his physical condition?

Of course, there is another possibility: the old guy is holding back.

No matter what it is.

It's not optimistic.

Jon deliberately sneered and decided to increase the intensity: "You don't want to cooperate, right? Okay. Once you enter the Alliance prison, it will be too late to cooperate."

"Don't listen to him!"

"After all, there are only two of them."

"We have hundreds of people here."

Azula jumped up and down, no longer as steady as when they first met, like an excited monkey.

(Little Flame Monkey: Me?)

He tried to awaken the fighting spirit of the people present in this way.

Don't tell me.

It's really effective.

From those pairs of eyes flashing with fighting spirit, it can be seen that the initial shock has passed. After calming down, there is only one conclusion: the advantage is mine!

"There is no other way, fight." Daigo asked Boskodora to protect him in front of him and act as a meat shield.

Armored Bird, Ancient Armor, Psychic Doll, Cradle Lily, four Pokémon lined up in order.

Jon opened his fists...

He felt sorry for his own child.

The little black fat man had been traveling for so long, so he should try to rest for a while.

"This is my last warning. You must think carefully before you go against the Alliance!"

Jon shouted, as if to add fuel to the fire, fearing that the other side would not take action.

In response, he was attacked from nowhere.

A 'water gun'.

The damage was not high, but it was extremely insulting.

"Kill them."

"Kill them!"

"Shark, shark, shark, shark, shark!"

All things are created to nourish man, but man has no...

Ahem.

I've gone off topic.

As if it was some kind of signal, many Poké Balls exploded, emitting dazzling white light.

Asura was happy.

As long as he could kill two people here, he would have made a great contribution.

Who would remember the scene of him being captured alive just now?

"Symbolic Bird, Dark Coffin, get ready!"

Daigo remained silent and gently grasped the Keystone Bracelet on his arm.

Seeing that a big battle was about to begin.

At this moment, the space shook...

No.

It was not space, but "reality".

"What's going on?" Daigo felt something was wrong.

But he had no power to resist at all.

"Jojo!" Daigo stretched out his hand, and suddenly a glimmer of enlightenment rose in his heart: "It's White Flame Kyurem... Run away!"

No one expected it.

The arrival of the mythical beast was so silent.

Unknowingly, the balance of victory and defeat had tilted.

"Da-go-san-" Jon also stretched out his hand.

However, before the two hands touched each other, Daigo suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Along with the Pokémon like Boskodora.

They seemed to have never appeared in this world, not even a wave could be raised.

This attack is a range attack.

Not just targeting Daigo.

Asura, Plasma Team's researchers, and those security forces all disappeared.

"Reality" is collapsing, turning into a ruin that is difficult to describe in words.

Except for Jon.

Everything disappeared.

In fact, if Jon hadn't cheated in time, he would probably have been forced to be "real".

"You can't afford to play, right?" Jon pinched his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Don't turn the table when you are in a desperate situation, are you Kira Yoshikage?"

Looking around, there was nothingness all around.

Black and white interlaced, real and illusory.

Ta-ta-ta...

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came into my ears.

It stands to reason that in this special environment, it is impossible for any sound to exist.

But Jon really heard it.

Because that voice came from the bottom of his heart...

"Playing tricks." Jon showed a disdainful expression: "You are playing tricks in front of me? When I was playing tricks, you didn't know where you were hiding in the mountains."

"You don't seem to be surprised by the situation in front of you."

"It's really interesting."

"Few people can be as calm as you when encountering such a situation."

"Very good, you have successfully attracted my interest."

Quiqisi is like a chatterbox.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that his skin condition is not right, as if it has just healed.

"Kira Yoshikage? What does the name you just said mean?"

Jon spread his hands: "Guess."

Quiqisi doesn't want to guess.

So he decisively changed the subject: "I can clearly feel that you have the power of the Light Stone. Is it a trick left by Reshiram?"

Jon still spread his hands: "Guess."

Quechis continued to talk to himself: "Unfortunately, this power is too weak after all, not even a tenth of mine."

"Roar--" Jon looked indifferent: "Someone is pretending, but I won't say who it is."

Quechis's eyes jumped.

Walked to Jon.

He looked at him carefully and didn't see the specialness of the person in front of him. He just thought that the Light Stone played a role, so that this inspector was not erased by reality.

This time, it was Jon's turn to speak: "What should I call you? Plasma Group Boss, or..."

"Quechis is fine, my name is Quichis."

The man in the exaggerated robe spoke lightly.

Quechis has a charlatan temperament.

After a pause, he continued, "I know you, the inspector of the alliance, who has solved many cases. The downfall of the Rocket Team, the Flare Team, and the Pokémon Hunting Group are more or less related to you."

"Don't talk nonsense, the Rocket Team is still alive and well." Jon spread his hands, "But I did have cordial exchanges with the remaining organizations."

"The Rocket Team... Heh, those guys will soon die." Kuiqisi said lightly.

"How big is the hatred and resentment?" Jon pretended not to understand: "Do you have a conflict of interest between the Plasma Team and the Rocket Team?"

"More than a conflict of interest, it's a life-and-death feud." Kuiqisi pulled the corner of his mouth: "It's ridiculous that Banmu really thinks I don't know anything and that I'm always under his control."

Facts have proved that-

All villains need a listener.

Because if they succeed quietly and achieve their goals, it's like walking in the night in brocade clothes, which is boring.

Anyway, this inspector can't run away.

Feeling that he had won, Quichis began to tell the story from the beginning: "Tell me a story. Many years ago, when the Plasma Group was just established, I found a special talent who could predict the future and communicate with Pokémon."

Jon: "I know, I know. Joyboy, listen to the voice of all things."

A simple sentence interrupted Quichis's thoughts.

Jon blinked innocently: "Am I wrong?"

Quichis ignored him and said to himself: "The boy is so special. I raised him and, with his help, created a genetic wedge that can control Kyurem to a certain extent."

Although but.

There is a little cause and effect.

But it doesn't matter.

If you say so, then it is.

"Then what?" Jon was very considerate and pretended to be interested.

Now, Quichis was a little bored.

He saw that the inspector in front of him was not a good listener.

But he had no other choice but to continue:

"I spent many years, spent countless money, and read a lot of ancient books, and finally found the whereabouts of the legendary Pokémon Kyurem."

"The genetic wedge is really useful. I successfully controlled the beast that drives the power of frost."

"The great cause is accomplished, and no one in the world can stop me anymore!"

I forgot the beginning, the middle, and the end, but Kyurem was captured anyway.

Hearing Quichis say this, Jon felt that Kyurem was even more embarrassing than Suicune covered by the net bag and Kyogre caught by the fishing rod.

No, buddy.

You are a first-level god after all, and you were captured so triflingly. Is this really okay?

"Then what?" Jon took the initiative to ask before Quichis spoke.

"Then...something happened that I didn't expect."

"N, whom I raised as my own son, betrayed his father."

"He left the plasma group."

Jon clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, okay."

Huh?

Kuiqisi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jon quickly changed his tone: "No, no, I have long felt that the green-haired guy is not a good guy, and I really guessed it."

Kuiqisi: "You have met N."

"In Shuanglong City, I thought you knew." Jon spread his hands: "I am the only survivor in Shuanglong City."

Kuiqisi was silent.

"Then what?" Jon asked for the third time like a curious baby: "What's the matter with Champion Adek and Dr. Yew?"

"So that's it - you found this place by following the traces of Yew."

Quechis seemed to have seen the truth and sneered: "The woman's knowledge is indispensable. Although she is very reluctant to cooperate, the effect of active help and passive help is not much different."

"Through the special magnetic field of the electrical cave, I used the light stone I found a long time ago to successfully awaken the real dragon Reshiram."

"Reshiram is powerful, but Kyurem is naturally restrained. After a big battle, I controlled Kyurem to successfully swallow it."

Jon nodded: "Awesome--"

Thinking of Banmu, he wanted to subdue a Mewtwo at the beginning.

When he arrived at Quichis.

The beasts directly "lived together and flew away".

However, judging from the fact that the light stone was broken and scattered to various key locations. Quichis's so-called swallowing is not a 100% subjugation, but there are great hidden dangers.

After thinking about this, looking at Quichis again, Jon couldn't help laughing.

"After all this talk, I think you don't just want to tell a story, right?"

"Although you can control Reshiram to change reality, you can only do this, right?"

"Sorry, sorry, rather than saying that you changed reality, it's better to say that reality changed you."

"It seems that you have erased everything, but in fact you have only erased the world line where you exist."

"You have isolated everyone."

This is very confusing, but there is actually a more understandable explanation:

If the original reality is a piece of drawing paper, Reshiram can arbitrarily scribble and modify it within his power.

Then what Kui Qisi did was to create a new page of drawing paper.

A false drawing paper, a drawing paper where nothing exists except himself.