In the game: I stole Groudon at the start.

“This young man is surprisingly outstanding.” Then, Quichis turned his gaze to Bakura, his deep, gloomy eyes narrowing slightly.

For some reason, he felt an extremely strong aversion to Bakura. Yes, it was pure aversion.

Both psychologically and physically, they are filled with extreme feelings of disgust and aversion.

This guy...

Quixote frowned slightly. He had never seen this boy before, because he had absolutely no recollection of him.

But where does this feeling of aversion come from?

"Quechice, Vladali, and Red Sun, that should be the name, right? Welcome to this world, all three of you."

"As a local, should I say this?" 527

Bakura's lips curled slightly as he glanced at the three overlords of their respective worlds, and he spoke up with a light laugh.

Regardless of the circumstances, they are all 'guests,' and as the host, we should still show them the proper courtesy, right?

Although Bakura had only seen 'Gypsy' among these three people, Fladali and Akari's appearances were still quite distinctive.

As for the only one he ever saw, 'Gynchis,' which is the Gynchis of this world, he was directly turned into a mental disorder by Dark Mewtwo.

Well, in a sense, it's an 'old friend'.

"It seems they recognize 'us'. So 'us' do exist in this world after all."

Quixote chuckled in a low voice, thinking, "After all, it's a parallel world."

"Of course, Sir Quixote, in this world you should be in a vegetative state in a hospital right now."

"If you would like to see yourself, I can send someone to take you there later."

"This will surely be a very unforgettable memory."

Bakura spread his hands, shrugged, and slowly said, "Since the last Unova incident, Ghettos has been taken away by the Unova Alliance."

Originally, Ghetsis, who was behind Team Plasma, would have been imprisoned for life, but because Ghetsis's memories were forcibly read by Dark Mewtwo, he could be said to be 'brain dead', but his vital signs (beeb) still exist.

So, out of humanitarian considerations, the Elf League kept him in the League Hospital for treatment.

"Oh?" Quixote raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. His own situation in this world was actually so miserable?

He seems to be a disgraceful loser.

"Well, thank you very much, young sir. But it seems you know me quite well?"

However, Quixote didn't take this to heart at all, and instead began to test Bakura.

Although he instinctively disliked Bakura, the deep-thinking Gypsy would never openly express this dislike.

"Of course, because it was I who turned Mr. Quixote into a vegetable."

Bakura's smile deepened, looking somewhat eerie, as he tilted his head to look at Quichis.

Upon hearing this, Quixote's eyes narrowed even more.

"It seems I accidentally went too far at the time, and I was very annoyed afterward. But don't worry, Sage Quixote, although you in this world are now living like a corpse."

"But being alive is a good thing, don't you think? Maybe one day, you in this world will wake up? People always have to have hope."

With a smile on his lips, Bakura apologized to Quichis in a very 'remorseful' tone, and then sincerely comforted Quichis.

As Bakura finished speaking, Quichis's expression turned ugly.

What does it mean to say that 'you in this world live like a corpse'?

Although Bakura appeared respectful in his address from beginning to end, everyone knew that Bakura was actually being sarcastic and sarcastic!

"Thank you so much for your concern, sir."

The deep gloom in Quixote's eyes sent chills down one's spine. He gave Bakura a forced smile and replied.

Damn!

Feeling the rather strange looks from Vladali and Akari beside him, Quixote's heart was in turmoil.

What the hell is this "people should always have hope" nonsense?

It's not me lying there like a corpse, so what hope do I need to have?

"Who are you? And do you know where we come from?"

Seeing that Quixote remained silent, clearly provoked, Vladari asked Bakura in a deep voice.

Bakura is a rather strange person.

Putting aside the legends brought to this three-headed creature by this boy, this is clearly not the real world, so why is Bakura here?

Moreover, it seems that Bakura is completely familiar with these visitors from another world. How is that possible?

"Of course I know, after all, three people have come before you."

Bakura shrugged and replied indifferently, but Bakura's words caused the three of them to change their expressions slightly.

Three people?

Aren't there two people?

Quixote's mind raced. According to the man, he had already sent two people into this world before the three of them arrived.

Where did the third person come from? Sure, someone will come to their aid soon, but they shouldn't have arrived yet.

"That's right, it must have been a long time ago, but that person has already escaped."

Bakura replied nonchalantly, "These guys are obviously thugs hired by Sakaki."

"As for the other two, they arrived just a few days ago, and now..."

At this point, Bakura's lips curled up, and he looked at the three of them with great interest.

The three of them frowned, naturally curious about the fate of their two 'colleagues'.

But it seems unlikely that this will end well?

"You three can rest assured, those two are eating and drinking well and living very comfortably now, and I will take you to see them soon."

After a pause, Bakura smiled and slowly addressed Fladali and the other two.

He wasn't lying to those three guys. These days, the Crimson Flame Pine and the Water Sycamore, being neighbors, live a very comfortable life, except for their freedom.

Bakura treated them well, but just like yesterday, Akame and Mizuki got into an argument, and Mizuki, unable to contain her anger, took the initiative to attack, and the two fought a big battle.

A top-tier battle between champion trainers, with no holding back!

Yes, it's the trainers who truly fight with their bare hands who are going to battle.

Of course, the final result was that Crimson Pine is still lying in a hospital bed, while Water Wutong was put in solitary confinement for fighting.

I heard that Crimson Pine was in pretty bad shape; its front teeth were broken by Water Sycamore, and its eyes were completely swollen from being beaten.

It is also said that even in his hospital bed, the Red Flame Pine did not stop accusing and cursing the Water Wutong.

I also heard that Chiyansong specially asked the staff of Etherland to prepare fitness equipment for him.

That's right, our Mr. Crimson Flame Pine, who has been humiliated, is going to train his elbows to beat that muscle-bound idiot Water Wutong to death!

What a magnificent resolve! The mighty champion trainer from another world, Lord Crimson Pine, is actually preparing to abandon his long-standing strategic planning and instead focus on bodybuilding in order to avenge his humiliation!

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Should we escort the three of them to see those two?

Upon hearing Bakura's words, the expressions of Fladali and the other two were not good. Clearly, according to Bakura, the two vanguards had been captured and placed under house arrest by him.

Of course, they weren't so naive as to believe everything Bakura said.

It's quite possible that those two people have already been dealt with by Bakura.

"Hmph! You junior, you're so young but you've got quite the big mouth."

Vladari snorted coldly. Even he found it hard to bear being spoken to like that by a young man like Bakura.

That arrogant tone was really annoying.

"I'm really sorry, perhaps I was too arrogant."

Bakura chuckled lightly, not angry at all, after all, the three people in front of him were all overlords of their respective worlds.

"If the three gentlemen have any complaints, then please keep them to yourselves."

However, Bakura then slightly raised his head, a smile curving his lips as he looked down at the three of them.

There are only three intruders. Does Bakura really need to be nice to them?

In any case, these three guys will soon be prisoners.

"Hehe... I see."

Quixote leaned on his ornate cane and chuckled softly, but though he was smiling, it was obvious to everyone that he was just laughing.

Quixote's laughter was devoid of any warmth, and even his eyes were icy cold.

How dare this greenhorn be so arrogant, completely disregarding them?

Kyurem!

Quidditch threw another Poké Ball, and a powerful dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

A chilling aura emanated from the dark Kyurem, which floated serenely in mid-air.

Kyurem the Ice Dragon!

"Oh? It seems you've collected all the dragon gods of Unova?"

Bakura raised an eyebrow, looking at the terrifyingly powerful Dark Kyurem with some surprise.

If I remember correctly, in the game, Team Rainbow Rocket's Ghetto only has either Black Dragon or White Dragon.

Unexpectedly, in this parallel world, Ghetsis has already obtained even the Dark Kyurem.

However, the first thing that came out of the ball was Dark Kyurem. This Kyurem was likely fused with the Black Dragon Zekrom using the Gene Pact to maintain its Dark Kyurem form.