In the game: I stole Groudon at the start.

Seeing that Groudon had the upper hand, Campfire clasped his hands to his chest, his eyes shining brightly.

"I just got a good deal." Bakura shook his head, showing little joy.

After all, Groudon now has a commander, while Necrozma fights on instinct, making this an unfair matchup.

Moreover, Necrozma's consciousness was already unclear at this moment, and the loss of light kept her mind immersed in pain.

Furthermore, although the Cliff Sword hit, it remains unknown how much damage it will inflict on Necrozma.

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Chapter 2 This is the best opportunity (Seeking everything)

Without Bakura's command, Groudon did not continue the pursuit, its arms hanging at its sides as it silently stared at Necrozma. Necrozma, who had fallen from the sky, slowly stood up, its colored parts shimmering slightly, facing Groudon.

It seems that the sword from the precipice just now did not cause it much damage.

Because Necrozma has no eyes or face, Bakura has no way of knowing what Necrozma is thinking.

The atmosphere calmed down for a moment, except that the intense sunlight was still shining down.

"Necrozma, can you hear me?"

After hesitating for a moment, Bakura shouted at Necrozma, but he hadn't come to fight her.

Now that Necrozma seems to have calmed down, Bakura naturally tries to communicate with her.

But Necrozma seemed not to hear Bakura's voice at all, staring at Groudon with its head still, the colored parts flashing faster and faster.

"...light...light..."

Intermittent, muffled, and painful sounds echoed throughout the tower.

Bakura was taken aback; the timbre of that voice seemed very similar to Necrozma's.

Necrozma's telepathy?

"Lord Bakura, what was that just now?"

The campfire also heard this telepathic message, and its brows furrowed slightly as it looked at Bakura. The voice must have belonged to Necrozma.

“I understand, light…”

Bakura nodded, frowning as he stared intently at Necrozma, who was somewhat different from other Pokémon.

Light is Necrozma's source of power; it can absorb all light and feed on it.

Can it absorb sunlight even on a sunny day?

Suddenly, Bakura's gaze fell on Necrozma's body, as the bright sunlight caused by Groudon's ability shone down.

Logically, Necrozma's black body should have been slightly illuminated, but Necrozma remained a deep black.

It was as if the light had bypassed Necrozma and had not shone on it.

No, perhaps it wasn't avoiding it, but rather that the light shining on it was directly absorbed by it!

"Groudon, Primal Reversion," Bakura said after a moment's thought.

Since you need light, here's something even more intense!

Groudon glanced at Bakura, not knowing why, but as his partner, he would just listen to him.

"roar~"

A deep roar resounded, and Groudon's entire body blazed with dazzling flames.

Bakura has returned the crimson gem to Groudon, so it can freely manipulate Primal Reversion form anytime, anywhere.

The flames lasted only a blink of an eye before the Primal Groudon appeared in its newest form.

With the appearance of Primal Groudon, the temperature of the entire tower rose again, and the sunny weather naturally turned into even more intense sunlight!

The intense sunlight shone down, irritating people's eyes and making it impossible for them to lift their heads.

"It's so hot!"

Campfire licked its dry lips and couldn't help but move closer to the uncomfortably wagging tail of the Serow Seaman beside it.

It was already hot enough on a sunny day, but after Groudon changed form, the bright sunlight made her sweat even more.

"Light……"

Sensing the light intensifying, Necrozma's colored area on its head shone even brighter, as it continuously absorbed the light into its body.

"Just as I thought." Bakura's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at Necrozma, who stood motionless in place.

After waiting quietly for a long time, Necrozma's shimmering colored parts gradually calmed down.

"Thank... thank you..."

A somewhat awkward, low-pitched telepathic message sounded, and Necrozma turned her body towards Bakura.

At this moment, Necrozma received some light, and his aura was no longer as violent as when he had just broken the seal; he seemed to have regained his rationality.

"You're welcome. Congratulations on breaking free from the seal." Bakura shook his head and replied with a smile.

It would be best if we could communicate.

"I'm so sorry for attacking you earlier."

"But now I need to reclaim my power. Thank you so much for your help, human, I will repay you."

Necrozma's telepathic communication began to flow smoothly, and she had clearly adapted to this method of communication.

After leaving those words, Necrozma's body floated slightly, crashed through the wall, and disappeared into the night sky outside.

"???"

Bakura stared blankly as Necrozma vanished in a flash; he had been hoping to trick Necrozma into leaving with him.

As a result, Necrozma didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

"Lord Bakura?" Looking at Bakura's somewhat pale face, Campfire called out cautiously.

"Never mind, you can't force it."

Bakura snapped out of his daze upon hearing the sound, and shook his head helplessly. If only he could fool Necrozma.

Then he would truly be fearless against any opponent, what a pity.

As expected, a god of this caliber cannot be forced.

Bakura adjusted his mindset. Although it was a pity, he now had Groudon as a follower. One should not be too greedy.

Having retrieved Groudon and Primarina, Bakura and Campfire left Ultra Metropolis Tower, preparing to return to the real world.

"Lord Bakura, where did Necrozma go?" On the way, Campfire asked Bakura curiously.

Necrozma said it wanted to reclaim its power. But where would it go to reclaim it? The inhabitants of Metropolis are almost extinct, aren't they?

"Who knows? Maybe it's off hunting. If we meet again, it might really have changed."

Bakura chuckled. Who knows where Necrozma went?

However, the only thing Necrozma would be willing to take is Lunala herself, Solgaleo, when she is brimming with ultimate energy.

There should be gods of the sun and moon in so many ultimate spaces. If not both, then at least one should exist.

If we see Necrozma again, it might have already upgraded to a different form...

After all, the Sun and Moon Gods are no match for Necrozma.

Well, poor thing...

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Chapter 30 The Kanto Elite Four and Team Rocket (Seeking flowers and votes)

After leaving the Ultimate Metropolis, Bakura took a stroll around the city with a campfire, capturing two carefully selected Poison Piglets before departing the Ultra Space. "Welcome back, Master Bakura."

In the laboratory of Ether Paradise, Darth looked at Bakura who had returned and said respectfully.

"Thank you for your help, Dals. By the way, in all these years in Ultra Metropolis, have you ever seen Lunala or Solgaleo?"

Bakura nodded, then looked at Dals and asked with slightly narrowed eyes.

According to the game's storyline, besides one of the Sun and Moon Gods that evolved from Nebula, the other Sun and Moon God is in the hands of Dars and his group!

But this is a real world, and Bakura is well aware of the strength of Dars and his companions.

Bakura didn't believe that Dals and his group could capture the Sun and Moon Gods, but it wasn't certain; no one could say for sure what the power of technology was.

After all, the ancestors of the Ultimate Metropolis were even able to steal the power of Ultimate Necrozma and seal it away.

"I've never met Solgaleo, but Lunala should live in Ultra Metropolis, though I only met her once more than a decade ago."

Darss was taken aback by what he heard, then his eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his head to reply respectfully.

"Okay, I understand. We'll go rest now. Don't overwork yourselves." Bakura glanced at Dals and said with a smile, without asking any further questions.

This kid definitely knows where Lunayara is, or he's hiding something.

"It would be so much more convenient if we had a Psychic-type Pokémon," Bakura thought with a hint of regret as he left the lab with the campfire.

Psychic-type Pokémon possess a wide range of superpowers, one of which is hypnosis, which allows them to hypnotize their targets and extract information they desire.

However, this requires extremely high skill from the Pokémon, and the Pokémon must be able to precisely control its superpowers.

Otherwise, hypnotizing the other person might not work, and could even cause brain death.

"Ugh~ I'm finally back. I'm so sick of bread these past few days."

After leaving the laboratory, Campfire felt the gentle sunlight shining on her body and couldn't help but stretch, revealing her slender figure.

There is no distinction between day and night in the ultimate space, but the campfire can roughly tell from the cell phone they brought.

She and Bakura have been in the Ultimate Space for about a week now.

Fortunately, Bakura brought enough dry food to fill their stomachs.