Pokémon: This trainer is too wild!

Chapter 209 The Strongest Dragon Pokémon! Shall we go find it?

"What do you mean?"

Adek was taken aback by what he heard, and after regaining his senses, he frowned and asked Quixote.

"Your concern for the Rockets stems from your fear of Mammon's power, doesn't it?"

Quixote's cold, dark gaze stared straight ahead, sending chills down one's spine, as if he were hallucinating the black-clad youth.

He absolutely makes that person pay the price!
He himself has indeed failed, utterly defeated, and now he can only wait and see if N will come to his rescue.

But Quixote was not willing to give up. Even if he failed, he wanted to drag Mammon down with him!
"Legend has it that, in addition to splitting into Reshiram and Zekrom, the original Dragon God's body was transformed into a third legendary dragon Pokémon."

"That's the strongest Dragon Pokémon!"

Quixote said calmly.

"The strongest... Dragon Pokémon?"

Adek frowned deeply. He seriously doubted the veracity of Quixote's words. How come he had never heard of them?

Adeker looked at Dante and the others, who were either deep in thought or puzzled.

Even local champion Adek doesn't know him, so how would they know?
The Legendary Dragon Pokémon is a collective term for Zekrom and Reshiram, who are collectively known as the 'Legendary Dragon Pokémon'.

But did Alder really not know that there was a third one for the 'Legendary Dragon Pokémon'?

You mean Kyurem?

At this moment, an elderly man with a white beard spoke in a deep voice.

"Hehehe... As expected, you know about Shaka too."

Quigley glanced at the old man, who was none other than Shaka from Twin Dragons City. He was originally the mayor of Twin Dragons City, but he handed over the Twin Dragons Gym to Iris.

However, since the United States Alliance is missing one of the Elite Four, Shaka will temporarily fill in.

It's worth mentioning that Shaka is Duro's grandfather, and yes, Duro is Shaka's grandson.

"Kyurem..."

Adek kept repeating the name.

He did indeed remember Kyurem, after all, he had been traveling through the Unova region for the past few years.

He once visited Kagome Town and heard a legend told by the locals.

In ancient times, a Dragon Stone fell from the sky into Giant's Cave and transformed into Kyurem. Kyurem would appear in towns at night with the cold wind, abducting people and Pokémon as food.

Therefore, the residents of Kagome Town built high walls around the town and imposed a curfew to defend it.

But this is clearly completely different from what Quixote said.

"That's right, it's the strongest dragon, Kyurem, Aldebaran. As long as you can find Kyurem and obtain its power, you will have absolutely nothing to fear from Mammon!"

Quixote revealed a sinister smile.

"Even Kyogre wouldn't be a match for Kyurem!"

"Take him down."

Aldak did not answer, but instead spoke to Miss Officer Jenny who was not far away. Miss Officer Jenny came over and took Quixote away.

Adek rubbed his temples, feeling a little tired.

“Shaka, is what Quixote said true?” Adek looked at Shaka.

"Yes, Kyurem is indeed the third dragon that was transformed from the body left behind by the Unova Dragon God. Its power is also stronger than Reshiram and Zekrom."

Shaka nodded, then hesitated for a moment.

"Furthermore, Kyurem seems to possess the ability to merge with Reshiram and Zekrom, provided it has the necessary item."

Shaka took a pair of wedges out of his backpack.

The wedge is gray, black, and white, with a gold top.

"what is this?"

“The genetic wedge passed down through generations of my family has a deep connection with Kyurem,” Shaka said in a deep voice.

“This is for you, Champion Alder.” Shaka handed the Gene Wedge to Alder: “Ghitchhith is cunning. He must have deliberately revealed the information about Kyurem so that you would find Kyurem and fight Team Rocket.”

That being said, Shaka also understood that if Alder was truly determined to fight the Rockets, then Kyurem would indeed be a very necessary asset.

But the key question is... will Kyurem help Adek and his group?
"I see."

Alder took the Gene Wedge, looking at the pair of wedges in his hand, the strongest dragon Pokémon Kyurem...

"Let's go back to Higaki City first, and then we can discuss it."

Alder looked at Steven and the others, wondering if they should go find Kyurem. He felt he needed to discuss it properly with Steven and the others.

……

the other side.

N returned to his castle and immediately went to a room.

"N."

"N, you're back."

Inside the room, the two girls looked puzzled when they saw N walk in.

They are none other than Barbena, the goddess of love, and Helena, the goddess of peace. They are also the adopted children of Quixote, and the sisters of N.

"Barbena, Holina, I have something I want to ask you."

N looked at the two sisters and asked in a low voice.

Barbena and Holina exchanged a glance; they could both tell that N seemed a little off.

"What happened, N?"

Barbena tentatively asked N, as they had rarely seen N with such a somber expression since they were children.

N only shows a heartbroken expression of empathy when facing injured Pokémon.

“Someone told me that my ideals were deliberately guided by my father,” N said in a low voice.

"He said that those poor Pokémon were specially placed by my father next to me. Is that true?"

"..."

Barbena and Holina were speechless upon hearing this.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Looking at her silent sisters, N's face paled slightly. So... is that really the case?
Seeing N's expression, Holina's eyes showed a hint of pity. They had always known that N's heart was so pure and innocent, but it was precisely because of this purity that nothing in the world was more beautiful or more terrifying than it.

Ghettoss deliberately brought these injured Pokémons close to N, who learned of their pain and plight, and thus began to pursue his ideals, solely for the sake of Pokémon.

But... is this ideal right? Is this will for Pokémon... right?
That's not right, because this is not an ideal that N derived from his own will; it is not N's true will and ideal.

"N, it's true."

Helena placed her hands in front of her and looked at N, speaking softly and slowly.

She knew that her words would be a huge blow to N, but... she had to say it.

Finally, N received a definite answer from her sister. Her expression was complicated and sad. She gripped the door frame tightly with her left hand, her knuckles turning white.

"I understand."

N's eyes dimmed again, his empty pupils even darker than before.

N slowly turned and left. Barbena and Holina watched him go, both sighing.

They knew that N must be feeling extremely upset at that moment, as N is actually a very emotional and sensitive person.

It was only because of his childhood environment that he almost closed himself off, to the point that there was no light left in his eyes.

His gentleness, kindness, and sensitivity are almost exclusively shown in his interactions with Pokémon.

And all of this... was caused by Quixote.

Even so, N still deeply respects her two sisters and her adoptive father, Quixote.

Even towards other people, he would try his best not to hurt them.

He wanted to achieve his ideal by leveraging the influence of the legend of the United States' founding, and by avoiding war as much as possible.

Now that he knows that Quixote has been deliberately guiding and using him, how could N not be heartbroken?

N walked out of the castle, looked back at his own royal city, and pursed his lips.

"Czechłom, are my ideals... right?"

"You have to ask your own heart, N."

A deep, telepathic voice from Czechoslovakia resonated in N's mind.

"N, find your ideal, stay true to your ideal, and achieve your ideal. I will always support you."

It was awakened by N, and as long as N does not lose its yearning for the ideal and does not give up on it, it will not abandon N.

It had been watching N the whole time, so Zekrom knew that N was a pure human being and that he was worth its wait.

Even though he is currently confused about his ideals, Zekrom believes that N will find his own ideals.

"Thank you, Czechrom."

N took a deep breath, and then smiled for the first time in a long time, sincerely thanking his best partner.

For some reason, having lost the ideal he had always held onto, his heart is now empty, yet he feels an unprecedented sense of ease.

Yes, although he lost his ideals, he still had Czechoslovakia!
His best friend, Jekrom, has always been by his side; they will surely find their own true ideals.

"But there is one more thing I must do."

N looked into the distance. Although... Quixote had been deceiving and using him, Quixote had after all raised him.

Regardless, he should settle things with Quixote.

N headed towards Higaki City.

"Tsk~ Even though his ideals have been shattered, Zekrom still hasn't left him."

Just after N left, Mammon appeared in front of the castle, raising an eyebrow as he watched N's departing figure.

As expected of N?
Logically speaking, since the idealist has already lost his ideals, it is perfectly normal for Zekrom to leave.

But N's personal charm with Pokémon managed to keep Zekrom staying for it.

The same applies to the game. In the final battle between reality and ideals, N was defeated by Touko and realized that his ideals were wrong.

But Zekrom did not abandon N. Instead, he left with N and accompanied N to find and fulfill new ideals.

"It seems we need to think of another way."

Mammon hesitated for a moment, then realized that the timing still wasn't right.

Never mind, no rush, right now...

Mammon looked at N's castle, a smile spreading across his face, and took out his phone to call Gladio.

It would be a waste to give such a magnificent and enormous royal city to the Plasma Team.

A day later, Gladio arrived with his men.

This royal city, which once belonged to N, has been renamed and no longer has any high-ranking officials or leaders. Team Rocket can easily take over this royal city.

All the members of Team Plasma inside the castle were captured; those who surrendered did so, while those who refused were taken to mine.

Mammon has always been a very humane person.

Akroma transferred to the Rockets, Quixote went to the league jail, and N entered a period of ideal emptiness.

Team Plasma is now falling apart, or rather, it's on the verge of extinction.

Mammon, on the other hand, very generously delivered the final kick.

"Hey~ Hello, you two beautiful ladies."

Mammon arrived at the room of the two 'goddesses' and greeted them with a smile, seeing that the two 'goddesses' looked somewhat flustered.

"This royal city now belongs to me, and everything within it is mine, including the two of you."

Barbena and Holina pursed their lips, their expressions helpless and bewildered.

"I hope you will listen to me obediently. You don't want anything to go wrong with N, right?"

Mammon's expression was so wicked.

Barbena and Holina's pretty faces changed.

They truly treated N like a younger brother.

Meanwhile, in the conference room of the Alliance Building in Higaki City, Adek and others were having a meeting.

Adek toyed with the gene wedge in his hand, hesitant.

"Gentlemen, shall we go find Kyurem?"

(End of this chapter)