Pokémon: I am Zeraora

"Mewtwo, we're meeting again."

Itaki opened his arms to Mewtwo: "You've been resting here long enough, it's time to be born to dominate the world with me."

Mewtwo said calmly: "My strength is much stronger than before, and I still have my own things to do, so I don't have the time to accompany you to dominate the world."

"Of course I know you're stronger than before, but do you think we're not prepared for this mass coming?" Plankki waved a hand signal to his retinue in the rear.

The airship hatch in the sky suddenly opened, and a large square iron box slowly descended to the ground with a parachute.

The "airdrop" was thrown from the airship and fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, which lasted for a few seconds and slowly dissipated, revealing the iron lumps that had been automatically assembled inside.

A Team Rocket team leader pressed the remote control switch in his hand, and the machine that had fallen from the airdrop began to operate, and an electromagnetic wave specifically aimed at Mewtwo quickly dispersed.

Mewtwo's figure flickered, and the teleportation failed to be used, and the electromagnetic waves instantly surrounded Mewtwo.

Although the reaction was quick, it was still a step slower....

Mewtwo's suspended body fell to the ground, feeling a splitting headache, and fell to the ground in pain, struggling with his arms on his head.

Seeing the effect, the corners of Sakaki's mouth showed a smug smile:

"Don't underestimate our human technology, Mewtwo." We, Team Rocket, as your creators, can create monsters like you, and naturally we can also create things that restrain you.

Mewtwo's brain was buzzing with Team Rocket's machines, and he endured his headache and tried to get himself up from the ground with one hand...

"Mewtwo. Stop struggling uselessly, your power can only be of maximum value in my hands. Haha, haha~"

Mewtwo actually couldn't hear what Sakaki was saying at all, and his usually calm and clear mind was stirred into a mess by that machine.

Swift Dragon and Clone Pikachu crept up into the sky above Team Rocket's camp.

Clone Pikachu looked at the remote control in the hand of the team leader of Team Rocket, and suddenly jumped down, quickly turned in the air, and the iron tail pumped at the arm of the team leader holding the remote control.

The squad leader looked at the struggling Mewtwo, a smile appeared on his face, and he was thinking that he could go back to get a promotion and a salary increase after the operation was successful.

The team leader was distracted, and he didn't expect the cloned yellow-skinned mouse to fall from the sky.

Iron Tail slapped on the arm of the unsuspecting squad leader, and the remote control fell to the ground.

The team leader was stunned and hurriedly released his elves.

"Pi, Ka, Chu!"

Clone Pikachu took advantage of the time when the team leader elf had not yet been released, and used 100,000 volts on the remote control.

The remote control was overwhelmed and exploded directly....

The dragon swooped down from the sky at the right time, and Clone Pikachu jumped back on the dragon, and the dragon took off right upwards and managed to get out of danger.

Clone Pikachu and the dragon came together perfectly, turning to look at the machine.

The machine is still running, but the remote control has exploded.

Ban Mu looked back at the fat and cloned yellow-skinned rats in the air: "The remote control is broken, the machine will only keep running, you can't change anything."

Mewtwo fell weakly to the ground, clearly feeling that his strength was gradually passing, being stripped off by the machine little by little, and his pupils were getting more and more dilated...

Clone Pikachu on the fast dragon, baring his teeth at the arrogant Itaki, the electric bag on his cheek releasing electricity, and 100,000 volts hit the running machine.

"Whew!"

The fast dragon raised its head to charge up and shot at the machine with a mouthful of destruction death, trying to forcibly destroy it with brute force.

"Hehe, you guys are too naïve, the quality of the machines produced by our R&D department is very guaranteed, if you want to forcibly destroy it, you need at least a second-level god-level elf to attack with all your strength."

Sakaki continued to watch, and did not mean to stop them, anyway, in his opinion, the final result was the same.

"Wow~"

"Woo~" "Chirp~"

Clone elves

living in Clear Cliff appeared one after another, and the clone elves each charged their strongest moves to attack the machine.

Jet flames, foam rays, freezing rays, 100,000 volts, destroying dead light... For a while, there were all kinds of colorful attacks, thick and thin, all hitting the machine.

The machine is still running after eating a lot of moves, and it has no intention of stopping.

Mewtwo also heard the cries of the other clones, and in anguish remembered his responsibility to protect them, and now he had to find a way to destroy the machine.

The super strong headache summoned the weapon, and the headache seemed to be alleviated a little as soon as the weapon was in his hand, and Mewtwo stood up with difficulty with the strength of the long spoon propped up on the ground, using the long spoon as a crutch, and walked to the machine step by step.

Forcibly let his arm accumulate a little strength, raise his weapon, and smash it hard at the machine...

"When~~~~"

The spoon struck the machine, smashing a wooden hammer like a bell.

Sakaki was slightly surprised:

"Do you still have the strength to stand up?" You are indeed a lot stronger than before, but I said that you need at least the power of a second-level god, and your current weak strength is not enough to destroy that machine~"

When

~~~~when~~~~when~

~~~ Mewtwo is constantly attacking the machine, and the clone elves are also attacking more fiercely, in addition to Mewtwo

, the highest combat power here in Clear Cliff is only Kuailong, but Kuailong can only barely reach the height of a third-level god.

The quality is not enough, so we can only make up the quantity, but now we are still a little short of exceeding the tolerance limit of the machine.

The sound of ringing the bell was heard by the skin god who was lost nearby, and the skin god was worried that he couldn't find the way and followed the sound and touched it.

Skingod saw a bunch of clone elves using moves to attack a strange machine, and for some reason, Skingod also joined the team of attacking machines.

"Pickup, Qiu!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Chirp!"

boom！

Under the combined attack of Mewtwo, the clone elves, and the leather god, it finally exceeded the machine's endurance, and the machine exploded into a burst of fire.

The sound of a bunch of needle bees buzzing around in his head finally disappeared, and Mewtwo looked at Sakaki with a sharp look in his eyes, and the clone elves around him were cheering.

"You don't think that's the end of it, do you?" With a malicious sneer on his face, Itaki took a remote control from the plate brought by the assistant next to him and pressed the switch on it.

Four airships hovered overhead, each dropping a parachute drop.

After a puff of smoke, four machines that were exactly the same as just now appeared, enclosing Mewtwo in the middle in a square, and Mewtwo, who had just risen, was suppressed again...

Several airships each stretched out a turret, and one after another black light bullets shot out from the muzzle of the cannon, exploding in the middle of the clone elves, and the clone elves who were hit were all paralyzed, and they no longer had a chance to help Mewtwo get out of trouble.

"The warm-up is over, it's time to start the official action!" Sakaki looked at the fast dragon dodging left and right in the sky, and took out a high-grade ball containing his main spirit...