Gulardo vs Kyoka?It doesn't matter, I'll do it

The second generation Mewtwo still remained silent.

Its figure disappeared from the spot.

When it appeared again, it was already standing in front of a black ruga.

A punch was thrown out, and it was stamped on the forehead of this jet-black hell dog.

"Wow!"

The sobs broke in the air.

When this Black Luca flew backwards, the second-generation Chaomeng had already used his same tricks to fly away several other Black Luca, as well as other enemies who were lucky enough to escape the mental tsunami.

"..."

Then, it returned to the place where it originally stayed, waiting silently for the next round of enemies to enter.

Its performance is through the camera of the Rotom drone lurking outside the battlefield, and all the information is fed back to the big screen in the laboratory in real time.

"Look, please look!"

The old professor looked excited.

Several of the big screens in the laboratory were blurred - the second-generation Mewtwo's mental tsunami shot down several Rotom drones indiscriminately.

This kind of effect, combined with the performance of the second-generation Mewtwo, is enough to make the old professor proud.

"Just now, it didn't use any moves?"

Sakaki's eyes were sharp, and he could see the core issue of the battle just now at a glance.

The second generation Mewtwo did not use any offensive moves.

Its tsunami of spiritual power was pure spiritual power, and the attack that knocked Heiluga away was also pure physical power.

If the second-generation Mewtwo uses any moves, I am afraid it is only teleportation for displacement.

"This is the quality of the second-generation Mewtwo... far beyond that of ordinary Pokémon. Its casual attack is comparable to the moves of those miscellaneous fish Pokémon with all their strength!" The old professor tried his best. He started to use his brain, which was a little rigid due to joy, to look for words to praise the power of the second generation Mewtwo. After thinking for a long time, he stared at the Pokémon and said dryly: " Simply divine..."

"Correct!"

He immediately showed a fanatical expression, like a mad scientist in a science fiction movie who would do anything to get the results of his research.

"The second generation of Mewtwo can complete what the first generation of Mewtwo failed to accomplish!"

The old professor even forgot about the status gap between himself and Sakaki, and said with a fanatical and anxious look: "Its potential has gradually been revealed, and it is far more than that. It still has a long way to go... It You can become a real god!"

For a scientist who has devoted his life to scientific research, nothing makes them more excited and ecstatic than creating a god with his own hands.

Create gods...

This matter itself is also a forbidden area for Pokémon scientific research.

It seems like yesterday that the tragedy of the first generation of Mewtwo happened.

The old professor thought he had done it.

They, Team Rocket, created a true god!

"......Ah."

Listening to the fanatical words of the man next to him with an expressionless face, Sakaki showed a mocking smile.

"God?"

He has also seen real mythical beasts and phantom Pokémon.

My own giant sting wasp had just caused the blood of a generation of Mewtwo not long ago...

Once upon a time, Deoxys from the universe was also his tool.

The potential that the second-generation Mewtwo has shown now is indeed good, but Sakaki will not be so happy that he gets carried away.

He cares more about the future.

"I hope this god can complete the task I gave it."

Looking at the second-generation Mewtwo who was engaged in the second round of crushing battle on the battlefield, Sakaki's lips curved in a dangerous arc.

"Task?"

The old professor was a little curious.

Sakaki looked at him sideways, told the content of the mission, and said: "I hope that the source of human genes of the second-generation Mewtwo can also feel the power of the so-called 'god'."

......

Hezhong area, Dragon Spiral Tower.

"what."

The strong old man with his white beard combed into a mask, covering half of his face, crushed the broken steps with one foot and looked upward.

The Dragon Spiral Tower is even more dilapidated than when Shaka came last time.

"Tsk."

Shaka smacked his lips.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the Dragon Spiral Tower was not only ruined by the ravages of time, but also partly caused by human factors.

"Who invaded Dragon Spiral Tower?"

Shaka thought inwardly.

His mentality is quite complicated.

On the one hand, he sincerely hopes that the legendary dragon can recognize a brave man.

On the one hand, he was also afraid that he had guessed the wrong choice for the hero. In the end, Zekrom and Leshiram were controlled by evil people with evil intentions.

"Hey."

Sighing and shaking his head, Shaka climbed the steps of the tower.

Born in the land of dragons, even though he is old, his physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people and he is very strong.

It took N a lot of effort to climb up to the top of the Dragon Spiral Tower, but it was not difficult for Shaka at all.

Twenty minutes later, Xia Ka, who was familiar with the journey, climbed to the upper level of the tower.

"footprint?"

Shaka saw a series of footprints on the upper steps.

The footprints are particularly eye-catching among the snow.

Xia Ka's heart "thumped".

He quickened his pace, looked for footprints, and immediately chased towards the top of the Dragon Spiral Tower.

"what......"

Finally, Shaka stood on the top of the tower and looked at the dark sky with falling snowflakes, showing a complicated expression on his face.

In front of him, the stone tablet that originally sealed the Dark Stone had disappeared, leaving traces of charred blackness all over the ground.

Not only that, but traces of lightning strikes can be seen everywhere on the top floor of the Dragon Spiral Tower, which is obviously the work of an extremely terrifying giant dragon.

"The brave man has appeared."

Aisha's appearance appeared in front of Shaka's eyes.

He wanted to know whether this boy was the Black Brave...

"Ok?"

At this time, Xia Ka took out the ringing mobile phone.

"Hey."

He answered the phone, and the information he sent to investigate came from the other side of the phone.

"......okay."

The more I listened, the more wonderful Xia Ka’s expression became.

In the end, even though he was almost emotionless, he showed an extremely surprised expression.

"I understand."

Shaka put down the phone and remained silent.

He commissioned professionals from the Dragon Country to investigate Aysha's whereabouts during this time in the Hezhong area, focusing on whether he had ever been to Ain Okdo.

The spies' information is also very clear.

Been there, not only been there, but also done a lot of things.

The light stone guarded by the Earth Sword has disappeared, which shows that the sleeping Leshiram has recognized its white hero.

The time was when Aisha arrived at Ain Okdo.

So, there is no need to say more.

Combined with Shaka's detection of a special aura in Aisha's body, he could already confirm...Aisha is the White Brave of this generation who has been recognized by Lashiram.

"..."

After clearing his thoughts, Xia Ka looked at the place where the dark stone was originally sealed.

Leshiram woke up, and Zekrom's Dark Stone was missing.

What does this mean?

Shaka knew this all too well.

"The white hero and the black hero appear together..."

"Who should the Dragon Country help?" Xia Ka looked troubled.

"sigh."

The old man sighed.

He finally chose Aysha.

Compared to the unknown black hero, the white hero whose identity is now clear is obviously a better choice.