Pokémon: Starting with Lucario and Gardevoir

He's gone mad!

Only Pokémon that fly in the sky get a slight benefit.

I originally thought that Bangalore, being so big, would be slower to react.

But in reality, it's not slow at all. Anyone who dares to get close will be met with a lightning fang attack.

Seeing that defeat was inevitable, the blond-haired Team Rocket members who remained at the entrance took out their internal communicator and dialed a number.

"Lord Lance, our operation to capture Mewtwo has encountered severe resistance."

"I reckon those three so-called top three cadres are no match for that person."

"I request your support..."

The blond-haired Rockets were quietly reporting the situation.

The person on the other end of the phone spoke with a hint of coldness, saying, "Okay, I understand."

"I'm coming right now."

"However, if I find out that any of you dare to desert your posts, then you will..."

The blond-haired Team Rocket member broke out in a cold sweat after hearing those words.

They quickly reported, "We will hold our ground and await your support!"

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Chapter 180 Death, So Be It

Mewtwo is holding a giant spoon that he created using the psychic energy within his body.

He stared at the three pursuers, A-Ju and his companions.

His eyes were filled with hatred, disgust, and fear.

That's right, it's fear!

He wasn't afraid of Ah Ju and the others.

What he was afraid of was what Ah Ju was holding.

At this moment, A-Ju was holding a device used to track Mewtwo.

The reason this device was able to track Mewtwo is because Team Rocket researchers implanted a tracking chip inside Mewtwo's body.

In addition to being able to detect Mewtwo's location in real time, this chip can also emit radio waves that can stimulate Mewtwo.

Make Mewtwo feel pain.

This allows those who want to control Mewtwo to do so.

"Come on, surrender now, or you'll only suffer more!"

Ninja A-Ju, holding an instrument, approached Mewtwo step by step into the cave.

Mewtwo, its eyes flashing with hatred, leaped up suddenly as Kikyo approached, raising the giant spoon in its hand.

They wanted to smash the instrument in Ah Ju's hand.

The ninja, A-Ju, had already anticipated this.

The control button was pressed the instant Mewtwo jumped.

Immediately, the chip inside Mewtwo's body activated.

It emitted terrifying radio waves.

A sharp, piercing pain formed deep within Mewtwo's brain.

Mewtwo, flying in the air, had no time to focus on attacking. With a sharp pain in its head, it fell straight to the ground.

The spoon, which had been conjured with mental energy, immediately disappeared.

He covered his head with both hands and rolled around on the ground.

The pain caused him to let out a series of piercing screams.

"Humph!"

"I told you to surrender, but you wouldn't listen. You've brought this upon yourself."

Ninja Aju looked at Mewtwo rolling on the ground and smiled cruelly.

"It should have been done a long time ago!"

"This monster has wasted so much of our time and energy," Maslow said impatiently to Ah-Ju.

"Okay, stop pressing it, he can't take it anymore!" Nazi, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to try to snatch the device from Aju's hand.

"Hmph." Ah Ju snorted and stopped pressing the button in her hand.

Mewtwo, who had been rolling around on the ground, finally stopped slowly as the stinging sensation subsided.

He was weak and covered in sweat from the pain.

His body was already covered in wounds from battling Team Rocket's Pokémon.

These wounds, before they had healed, were soaked with sweat, which coated the wounds with a layer of salt.

This is like rubbing salt into a wound.

Lt. Surge and Aju took two steps forward, wanting to check on Mewtwo's condition after it collapsed.

Just then, the indomitable Mewtwo once again conjured a giant spoon in its hand, intending to retaliate.

They wanted to smash the device in Ah-Ju's hand.

The ninja-born A-Ju reacted quickly, pressing the switch on the device again when Mewtwo started moving once more.

The chip inside Mewtwo's body once again came into play.

The piercing pain that went deep into his bones once again eroded his brain.

The attack that Mewtwo had just organized vanished without a trace.

It rolled on the ground in pain, letting out a pitiful cry.

... ...

Sabrina felt a pang of pain in her heart as she watched Mewtwo writhing in agony on the ground.

As a psychic, she could clearly sense Mewtwo's pain.

"That's enough! If this continues, he'll die!" Naz rushed to Aju's side, trying to snatch the equipment from Aju's hands.

Ah-Ju shifted his position, causing Na-Zi to miss her target.

He coldly said to Naz, "Naz, don't forget who you are now!"

"You're a member of Team Rocket now!"

"The three of us are carrying out a mission assigned by our organization: to capture this monster!"

"Now is not the time for you to pity this monster!"

Standing beside Ah-Ju, Lt. Surge also rebuked, "That's right, Na-Zi!"

"You know how destructive this monster is!"

"What if he escapes and the capture operation fails!"

Do you think the organization will let us go?

Naz remained silent, her face deathly pale.

I want to say something, but I don't know what to say.

They could only stand there blankly.

... ...

Compared to the piercing pain that went deep into my bones.

Mewtwo's heart aches even more.

Ah-Ju and Ma-Sze kept calling him a monster!

This deeply wounded his proud heart!

Actually, a long time ago, when Mewtwo was still trapped in the cold nutrient tank, his body was still unable to move.

But his consciousness had already awakened.

He could hear how the Rockets' researchers addressed him.

Words like "experimental subject," "clone," and "monster" left Mewtwo in a state of confusion.

He didn't understand, since he was a frightening and terrifying monster!

Then why create him in the first place?

why!

He doesn't understand!

He really doesn't understand!

From the moment he gained consciousness, all the humans around him were filled with intense malice towards him!

Use every means at your disposal to make him submit and to make him suffer!

Gradually, Mewtwo felt that the stinging sensation in its brain was not so intense.

"Perhaps, if I were to die like this..."

"That's fine too..."

"Anyway, I'm just a monster."

"So be it, I'm dead..."

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