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Chapter 306 The City of Reversed Worlds: An Outrageous Configuration!

Marshall stood there, stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

It floated in mid-air, looking Ling Feng up and down as if he were a madman.

"What did you say?"

Marcia couldn't help but scream, her voice trembling slightly.

"You want to go see him on your own initiative? Has your brain been fogged up by that fog just now?"

It pointed to the black mark on Ling Feng's chest.

"Although I don't like him, he's Giratina, the emperor of the Distortion World. Now, even if Ho-Oh came, it would have to deal with him seriously. And you actually want to go and deliver yourself to him?"

Marshall simply couldn't understand it.

Based on his understanding of humans, shouldn't their logic be to find a place to hide before the mark takes effect, or try to run as far away as possible?

Why do I have to go to Ling Feng's place on my own initiative?
This is as absurd as seeing a mythical beast blocking your way and not only not running away, but also going up to ask it if it wants to fight.

Seeing Marcia's excited state, Ling Feng was not swayed by her emotions and instead maintained his calm demeanor.

He straightened his collar and explained in a calm tone:

"Don't get agitated, let me finish."

"Think about it calmly. Since this mark has already been placed on me, it's essentially a locator. No matter where I go, Giratina can pull me there whenever it wants. Since I can't avoid it, the initiative isn't really in my hands."

Marcia opened her mouth as if to refute, but Ling Feng did not give her the chance and continued speaking.

"Besides, as you just said, Giratina is definitely not in good condition right now. Pulling me into the Distortion World and then sending me out last time must have taken a lot of energy. Plus, with you here on guard, he has no idea what we were talking about."

Ling Feng paused, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
"So, since he didn't do anything to me last time, he won't this time either."

Ling Feng pointed to his chest.

"When I entered the Reverse World last time, he took Ho-Oh's feather, but I don't think he knew that the feather could remove his mark. Maybe I can get that feather back this time."

Ling Feng spoke, lost in thought.

If things really go that smoothly, then there's no need to go to great lengths to find SS-grade dragon resources.

Not only will the feathers be returned, but there will also be two SS+ resource slots left, plus a cleaner. It's a win-win situation no matter how you look at it.

As Marcia listened to Ling Feng's analysis, her mouth slightly open, she remained silent for a long time.

Although it thought Ling Feng's idea was crazy, upon closer examination...

It seems... to make some sense?
However, this human is really incredibly bold.

"you……"

Marshall stared at Ling Feng for a long while, his expression complex.

"You really are different from the others."

It sighed, its body swaying in the air, seemingly giving up on persuasion.

"Alright, since you've already made up your mind, I can't stop you."

"Anyway, you have the mark on you, so even if I don't let you go, you can go by yourself."

At this point, Marshall's tone softened, even showing a hint of worry.

"Then you must be careful. If things go wrong, find a way to run immediately..."

"Anyway, you must come back!"

After saying this, Marshall's figure began to blur.

It seemed too afraid to look at Ling Feng again, fearing it might witness something bad, and turned into a streak of light, disappearing into thin air.

Ling Feng looked at the spot where Mashad had disappeared and nodded slightly.

"Do not worry."

He muttered something to himself, then turned around and walked away into the distance without hesitation.

At this moment, the battle continues in the ruins of the Spirit Realm, with the sounds of trainers directing their Pokémon in battle echoing everywhere.

Ling Feng avoided the areas of intense fighting and found a secluded corner.

After walking for a while, he came to a relatively secluded spot behind a broken wall.

There was no one around, only a few Ghost-type Pokémon drifting in the distance, completely unaware of this place.

Ling Feng leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

A new problem has arisen.

Although I've decided to take the initiative to see Giratina, how do I contact him?

Should we call out to the heavens, "Fellow Daoist Qilatina, come out for a chat?"

That's just too stupid.

Ling Feng looked down at the black mark on his chest.

Since this thing is a locator, it might be able to contact Giratina.

When Giratina pulled him in last time, it seemed to be through some kind of connection created by this mark.

If I actively stimulate this mark, will it trigger that kind of connection?

Ling Feng pondered for a moment and felt that this was probably the only way.

He silently called out twice in his heart.

No response.

Without further hesitation, he reached out and pressed his hand against the black mark on his chest.

It feels icy cold to the touch, like a block of ice that will never melt.

Ling Feng applied a little force, pressing his finger on the mark while silently reciting the thought of entering the Reversal World.

next moment.

A sudden change has occurred!

Before Ling Feng could react, the ground beneath his feet suddenly began to shake violently.

A black crack instantly tore open beneath his feet, and that familiar, chilling aura of terror surged forth once more.

Immediately afterwards, a huge claw made of black energy emerged from the ground without warning, and with an irresistible and terrifying force, grabbed Ling Feng in its hand.

Ling Feng felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and a strong sense of weightlessness and dizziness instantly overwhelmed him, making the whole world spin.

The surrounding scenery rushed past, and the once clear ruins were instantly replaced by distorted light and chaotic gravity.

That familiar feeling again...
It seems I'm back in.

……

I don't know how much time passed.

The nauseating dizziness finally subsided.

Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes and readjusted to the surrounding light.

The scene before me remains that bizarre, inverted world filled with geometric lines and upside-down architecture.

But this time, it seems a little different.

The last time he came in, Giratina appeared in front of him almost immediately.

But this time.

Ling Feng looked around; it was empty, there was nothing there. There was no enormous figure, nor that suffocating, terrifying pressure.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only the distant floating geometric shapes slowly rotating and emitting a soft hum.

"Not here?"

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow slightly.

This was somewhat unexpected for him.

Didn't Giratina notice that he had arrived?
Or did the other party really have some urgent business to attend to and leave?
Ling Feng did not act rashly, but stood still and observed for a while.

After confirming that there was no danger in the surroundings, he took a step forward.

When he was pulled in last time, his gaze was drawn to Giratina, and the terrifying pressure made him unable to pay attention to anything else, so he didn't observe this world carefully.

Looking closer now, he realized that the world was actually far more complex than he had imagined.

In the distance, those enormous building complexes that had appeared blurry and like a mirage last time now stood silently against the distorted sky, upside down.

Those buildings look like a city.

A gigantic city suspended in mid-air.

Ling Feng's heart stirred. Since Giratina wasn't there, why not go over there and take a look?
Perhaps we can find some clues, or get some information from those who are "imprisoned".

Having made up his mind, Ling Feng headed towards the city.

As the distance closed, the outline of the city became clearer and clearer.

However, something strange happened.

When Ling Feng was still some distance from the city, he suddenly felt a strange change in the gravity field around him.

The "ground" beneath my feet suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of weightlessness.

Immediately afterwards, the whole world seemed to be turned upside down before his eyes.

The city that was originally floating "above" now appeared "below" him.

Ling Feng himself seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, his entire body and his gaze were turned upside down 180 degrees.

This feeling is very strange, like when you are walking and someone suddenly reverses the Earth's magnetic field, but you don't feel any discomfort. Instead, you feel that this is the normal direction of gravity.

After getting used to this upside-down feeling, Ling Feng finally saw the true face of the city in front of him.

Upon seeing this, he was stunned.

This was completely different from the desolate and dilapidated landscape he had seen from afar last time.

It doesn't even match the "ghost place" that Marcia described.

The city before me is surprisingly well-developed, even... quite beautiful.

This is a city full of medieval style.

Towering spires pierce the clouds, massive stone walls stand sturdy and thick, and buildings of various styles are neatly arranged on both sides of the wide streets.

There are typical European castles, exquisite villas, and even open areas like squares.

Sunlight—or some kind of sunlight-like light source—sprinkles on every corner of the city, bathing the entire city in a golden glow.

The streets are lined with shady trees, and you can even see fountains spraying clear water.

A scene of peace and prosperity.

Ling Feng was somewhat bewildered.

When did this reverse world start developing real estate?

He'd believe you if you told him this was some European-style villa area...
Not only that, but what surprised him even more were the "people" on the street.

The last time he looked at them from a distance, he only felt that the figures were blurry and had an unsettling, eerie aura about them.

But now that we're closer, the gravity flips the view, and the vision becomes crystal clear.

He was finally able to see what those people looked like.

It was neither a mind-controlled puppet nor a terrifying monster.

They look no different from ordinary people.

There were elderly men in long robes, knights in armor, women dressed in finery, and people dressed simply.

Some of them strolled along the streets, some sat on benches by the square chatting, and some played by the fountain.

Everyone had a calm and peaceful expression on their face, and many people were even smiling.

This doesn't look like someone being forcibly dragged in to have their faith power extracted.

This even looks like a vacation...
Ling Feng rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was hallucinating.

Just then, his gaze was suddenly drawn to the figures around those people.

That's... Pokémon!

Almost everyone has at least one Pokémon by their side.

Moreover, these are not ordinary Pokémon.

Although Ling Feng still couldn't immediately discern the exact level of every Pokémon, he could still roughly judge their strength by their aura, thanks to his short-term experience and enhanced perception.

But what he saw surprised him quite a bit.

You can't see anything below the Champion level; it seems like all the Pokémon here start at the Champion level!

Yes, you read that right.

The old man by the roadside was feeding an Arcanine. The Arcanine's aura was as steady as Mount Tai. The oppressive feeling was incomparable to the Elite Four Pokémon he had encountered before. It was a true champion-level main force!

Looking further ahead, the middle-aged man playing chess with a Metagross was surrounded by a creature whose body shimmered with metallic light and exuded a powerful aura.

even……

Ling Feng's gaze swept over a corner in the distance, his pupils slightly contracting.

There were several people standing there, and the aura emanating from the Pokémon beside them gave him a strangely familiar sense of oppression.

That's the aura of a legendary Pokémon, above even the champion!

Although there were only a few of them, and their auras seemed to have been deliberately concealed, Ling Feng was absolutely certain that he wouldn't mistake them.

Ling Feng even saw a Mythical Pokémon transform into a bolt of lightning and disappear before his eyes.

It was a Zeraora wrapped in lightning, moving so fast that it left afterimages in the air.

Ling Feng could barely make it out.

—He seemed to be carrying a box of milk, and then disappeared into the distance on the street.

Do they even have mythical Pokémon?
Isn't this configuration a bit too good?
Ling Feng raised an eyebrow slightly.

It's really gotten to the point where legendary players are everywhere and champions are as common as dogs here.
Marshall's claim is that Giratina brings people in to control them and then extract their faith.
The strength and situation of this group seem to be completely different from what has been described.

Moreover, these people are so powerful that they would be at the very top of the pyramid in any region outside.

Could Giratina really have some kind of collecting obsession?
Is this forming the Avengers?

At the very same moment that Ling Feng had a question mark above his head.

Those around him naturally noticed this unexpected visitor.

The once noisy street instantly became quiet.

All eyes turned to Ling Feng.

(End of this chapter)