In the game: I stole Groudon at the start.

Given the power of the Elf League, it's not impossible for them to trace some clues.

"Hmph! There are countless pitiful people in the world, but his behavior is a bit too much."

Yu Longdu snorted coldly and said indifferently, but despite his words, the disgust and coldness he had shown towards Gu Liu before had dissipated considerably.

He didn't dislike Gu Liu's efforts for his elf; in fact, he quite approved of them.

However, Gu Liu's desire to ride the dragon led him to harm other spirits, a decision that Yu Longdu could not condone.

Although those elves were merely members of Team Plasma.

"Well~ Anyway, what happens next is none of my business. By the way, a guy named Quichis ambushed us while I was fighting Gu Liu."

Bakura shrugged and smiled, then seemed to remember something and reminded Adeker and the others.

"Greeks, is he one of the sages of Team Plasma?"

Caldelia was taken aback by what she heard; she did remember the name Quixote.

"It should be true. According to him, the plasma team is just a tool he uses."

"However, his strength is not that great. Apart from those two Pokémon named Genesect, he was affected by my Psychic-type Pokémon. He will probably be a vegetable for the rest of his life."

Bakura said with an innocent look on his face, indicating that it was not that he hit too hard, but that the Quirky was too weak to withstand a beating.

"..."

What the hell did they get caught up in?

Yulongdu raised an eyebrow. Without even thinking, he figured it was probably that Kuijisi who had offended Bakura, but he didn't dislike Bakura's behavior.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. After all, since he dared to interfere in your fight with Gu Liu, he only has himself to blame, right, Champion Adek?"

Lance crossed his arms, made a sarcastic remark to Quixote, and looked at Adek.

Although the league has explicit rules that one should not harm another person's life unless absolutely necessary.

But Quixote didn't die, did he?

"Of course, we really owe a debt of gratitude to Mr. Bakura for his help this time."

Adeker understood what Lance meant and, without thinking much of it, thanked Bakura.

He indicated that he would handle the matter of Quixote.

Putting aside the fact that Lance has clearly sided with Bakura, Alder himself doesn't seem to care much about the matter.

After all, it was thanks to Bakura that they were able to stop Koryu today, otherwise they would have really been in trouble.

"Champion Adek, you're too kind." Bakura's lips curled up slightly. That would be perfect.

The cleanup work proceeded smoothly, and Adeq also notified the United States Alliance, asking them to send someone to meet him.

Bakura lit a cigarette and stood in the corner watching the busy Alliance staff in front of him.

"How is Akromma?"

Bakura handed Sakaki a cigarette and asked softly.

At this moment, what he cared about most was Akromma, who was a treasure trove, not only for her own strength but also for her as a highly valuable researcher.

Furthermore, almost all of the plasma team's research data is in Akromar's hands.

"They escaped, including N and the black dragon. Three Genesects protected him during his retreat, and no one could stop them."

Sakaki replied slowly in a magnetic voice.

Is there any way to find him?

Bakura wasn't too surprised, because he didn't see Akroma or N among the Team Plasma members arrested at the scene.

But in reality, even if there were three Genesects, the League also had three top champions, Lance Dante and Giovanni, as well as other champion trainers present.

It would be extremely difficult for Akroma to retreat; it's obvious that Giovanni deliberately let them win and created an opening.

"I left him my contact information, let's see if he will contact us on his own initiative."

Sakaki lowered his voice slightly and gave Bakura a satisfactory answer.

Bakura smiled. He didn't know how Giovanni had done it, but he had to admit that Giovanni was a very reliable person.

……

Meanwhile, in another deserted forest...

A disheveled N leaned against a tree, expressionless, staring blankly ahead.

Team Plasma is finished. As their king, he was unable to protect them and could only flee in disarray.

What am I then?

Subordinates, father, and ideals...

Everything was shattered within a single day.

"Mr. Quixote still hasn't responded. It seems he's really been taken care of."

Not far from N, Akromma frowned slightly as he looked at his phone. To this day, Quixote still hadn't sent any messages.

It seems it's really gone.

"With the elite forces wiped out, the Plasma Team has no chance of turning the tide, even if he were there."

Akroma put his phone back in his pocket, glanced at the dejected N, and his eyes flickered slightly.

After this battle, Team Plasma is completely finished.

Although N is still here, and Zekrom is still here, this young man has clearly had his will broken.

"Etherland... is also a good place to go."

Akromah took out a small piece of paper from his pocket, his wise eyes slightly rippled, and on it were written the words "Ether Paradise" and a string of numbers.

This was given to him by a girl with superpowers as he retreated after the composed middle-aged man raised a cloud of dust.

With Akromar's intelligence, he naturally understood that the Ether Paradise had taken a liking to his abilities!

"Even if someone goes alone and has a lot of trump cards, who knows what kind of treatment they'll receive, but..."

Akroma carefully put the note away, resting his chin on his hand as he pondered deeply. He was a wise man who was accustomed to planning ahead.

Although he still had research data on three Genesects and Team Plasma, he felt it wasn't enough.

According to the girl, one of the people who participated in the top-tier legendary battle was the young master of Ether Paradise!

Such a powerful and promising force is truly a perfect choice, isn't it?

but……

Akroma glanced at N beside her, a slight smile playing on her lips. Wasn't this another ideal hero?

This kid is incredibly naive; if you can fool him... no, if you can educate him properly, he can be taken advantage of.

As luck would have it, the ever-meticulous Akromma had preserved many audio recordings of his conversations with Quixote. Tsk tsk~

I wonder if N will break down after hearing all this, realizing that his respected father was only using and hating him.

However, Akromar still believed in N. N is a wonderful kid. As an ideal hero, he couldn't be so fragile, right?

……

Higaki City.

With the battle on the Road to Victory over, Bakura returned here with Adej and the others.

According to Cattleya, although Guliu was not captured, the United States League was extremely pleased that the Plasma Team, a major threat, had been eliminated.

So Aldak organized a victory celebration.

As for Gu Liu, the Pokémon League, having understood Gu Liu's purpose, is now doing its utmost to search for Gu Liu's whereabouts.

They weren't planning to arrest anyone, but rather to win them over!

After all, if Gu Liu really has no ambition, it would be a real pity to let go of such combat power.

The Unova crisis can be said to have been resolved, and Lance and the others are preparing to return to their respective regions.

Of course, that's tomorrow; there's a celebration banquet to attend tonight.

They still had to give face to the United Alliance, so Yulongdu and the others weren't in a hurry to go back.

That night, in a high-end hotel, Adek had specially booked the entire venue.

"He sent me a message saying he's willing to join."

Holding a glass of red wine, Sakaki, still dressed in an expensive suit, walked to Bakura's side and whispered.

“Let him go to Alora first; the Ether Paradise will not treat him unfairly.”

Bakura replied calmly, "In that case, this trip to the Unova will truly be a great success."

Not only did I gain Guliu, but I also got Kyogre and Akromma, making it a truly great experience.

Bakura's lips slowly curled into a smile; he was quite satisfied with his haul.

"It seems that our young master Bakura is in a good mood."

Just then, an elegant and melodious voice came from behind. Bakura raised an eyebrow and turned his head, only to see Cattleya and Cynthia.

Both women were dressed in gorgeous long gowns, and their delicate faces were adorned with light makeup, making them even more beautiful and flawless.

"How could I not be happy to see two such beauties?"

Bakura smiled and replied, her eyes sparkling slightly. It has to be said, these two best friends are truly amazing.

"Mr. Bakura is still as interesting as ever, but thank you for your compliment anyway."

Cattleya's elegant smile seemed to deepen, and as she lifted her skirt to give Bakura a slight bow, her beautiful eyes were even more captivating.

Perfect aristocratic upbringing is Cattleya's most outstanding quality; every gesture exudes the elegance of a noble family.

Sakaki raised his glass and nodded slightly to the two women, then tactfully turned and left for the time being.

He could tell that the two women were after Bakura.

"Several of the Alola Elite Four have already been assigned."

After glancing at Sakaki's retreating figure, Cynthia sat down next to Bakura and asked softly.