Pokémon Invasion Marvel

Emerson saw the surprise on Wilson's face.

He knew that Wilson didn't think about it at all and subconsciously believed in him.

But this was what he expected, and he also felt that it was time to reveal something to Wilson.

In today's world, extraordinary power has not yet appeared, but Emerson knows it very well in his heart.

The extraordinary has always existed, but it is far away from ordinary people's lives.

In the not-too-distant future, extraordinary beings will appear one by one, completely shattering people's previous worldview.

With this thought in mind, Emerson stretched out his hand in front of Wilson.

Fingers together, palms facing the sky!

Wilson had some doubts in his eyes, looked at the palm in front of him, and then looked at Emerson.

Emerson did not explain aloud, but motioned to Wilson with his eyes, asking him to continue looking at his palms.

Wilson understood what he meant. Although they had not been together for many years, the tacit understanding cultivated since childhood still existed between the two of them.

"Eh!"

Wilson moved his eyes back knowingly, but was surprised to find that there was a ball floating quietly in the palm of his hand that was empty just now.

The ball body is round and divided into upper and lower parts. The upper part is red and the lower part is white with a black dividing strip in the middle of the upper part, giving people a sense of agility.

On the side facing Wilson, there is a button-like protrusion, but the transparent material makes it difficult to see inside.

Wilson leaned slightly so that he could observe better.

He discovered that although this spherical object seemed to be composed of two parts, it was actually a whole with no trace of artificial production at all.

"This is?"

"Poké ball!"

"Poke ball?"

Wilson repeated Emerson's words, but was unable to find any relevant information from his memory.

Emerson knew his doubts, sorted out his words, and then spoke.

"This is a special profession and a must-have tool."

"You can also understand it as extraordinary power."

"Supernatural power!"

The naive look on Wilson's face faded, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone.

Listening to Wilson's tone, Emerson knew that he had been exposed to extraordinary power.

And the fact is just as he thought. Although Wilson himself does not possess extraordinary abilities, his current status means that he already knows that extraordinary abilities truly exist.

Not to mention anything else, now his men are scattered all over the place, looking for people with this kind of power.

What he didn't expect was that Emerson, whom he had grown up with since childhood, would also possess extraordinary powers.

This had to make him sincerely happy for Emerson.

After this period of vigilante incidents, Wilson deeply felt the power of extraordinary beings.

Without the use of firearms, no matter how many ordinary people come, they won't have much effect.

Although firearms can hurt them, there is no way a large-scale fire can be set up in a city. Scattered shotguns have no effect at all.

Unless you are a sharpshooter, ordinary people cannot even aim.

Emerson didn't see that Wilson was thinking so much in a flash.

Wilson had completely relaxed himself just now and unconsciously revealed his true emotions, but now he was awakened by the appearance of extraordinary power.

Unconsciously, he returned to his usual appearance. His face was so expressionless that it was difficult to see his psychological changes.

Putting his palm forward, Emerson aimed the window above the Poké Ball at Wilson's eyes.

Wilson did not dodge at all, he believed that Emerson would not harm him.

His eyes only briefly glanced at Emerson, then focused on the small window in front of him.

The small window that looked blurry from a distance gradually became clearer after the distance was narrowed.

When Wilson's eyes were one centimeter away from the window, he could really see what was inside the ball.

Wilson only felt as if he had entered another world. What appeared in front of him was a body of water the size of a lake.

A handsome carp with a blood-red body and a head full of bones and horns was swimming freely in the clear water.

As if it was aware of the gaze, the carp jumped out of the water, then turned its slender body, and its smart eyes directly met Wilson's gaze.

Wilson clearly saw that the moment the carp saw him, the joyful look in his eyes suddenly became very violent, and the fish's eyes turned into vertical pupils like a snake!

As if the carp was angered, its body was directly suspended in the air, and like a sharp arrow, it rushed over with water vapor all over the sky.

Wilson only felt a pressure coming over him, covering every part of his body, making him unable to move a finger.

Seeing the angry carp about to rush towards him, Wilson, who was at his wits' end, suddenly felt a sudden change in the world.

When he came to his senses, he saw Emerson holding the elf ball in his hand and looking at him with a guilty expression.

Wilson held his forehead, which was still a little dizzy, and his chest heaved up and down. He took two rough breaths and asked quickly.

"Is this extraordinary?"

"He is my supernatural power, Magikarp."

Emerson was relieved when he heard that Wilson's tone was okay, and immediately answered his question.

Emerson was also feeling a little annoyed at this time. When it was inconvenient for him to release Magikarp, he always communicated with Magikarp through the window on the Poké Ball.

But this time, I just wanted to let Wilson know it, but I forgot that Magikarp's temperament is not that easy to get along with.

Speaking of Emerson, he was a little confused. When he first got the Magikarp, although it was a little different, it was generally in line with what he remembered.

Covered in red scales, the two long whiskers at the mouth are like the tentacles of a catfish, and the skull protrudes like a crown.

Especially for their clan, the dull eyes that have been passed down from generation to generation are simply superior to others.

But as his training continued to increase, King Magikarp began to shed his scales like a snake. Every time he shed his scales, his appearance would change.

As time went by, and came and went, King Magikarp became what it is today.

Emerson sometimes wonders if this guy would be recognized if he were sent back to the Pokémon world.

In all likelihood, it will be regarded as a brand new and undiscovered species.

Even Arceus was curious about this change. After studying it for a long time, he could not come up with any results. In the end, it could only be attributed to Emerson's training and being in another world.

After Wilson got the answer, he was silent for a while before continuing to speak.

"Emerson, are you relying on him to help me?"

"Yes and no, I let you see him just to let you understand the specific method of this power."

Since Emerson decided to let Wilson know, he would naturally not continue to hide it.

The previous concealment was just to guard against some bald voyeur on Earth.

But now that the incubation period is about to end, a little exposure is nothing.

"Emerson, you mean, I can also get this power?"

Although Emerson didn't say it clearly, Wilson still heard what he meant, and his tone of voice slightly increased by half a point.

"Yes, as I said, this is an extraordinary profession, and what you see is a magical creature called an elf. You can also get your own elf!"

Emerson felt the same, and he had felt this way before.

"Then, what is this profession called?"

"Trainers can also be called elf trainers!"