Good morning, noon and night, hello, trainer

"Nalas, you better hold on tight!"

Lars didn't even have time to raise a question mark.

She only felt a huge force coming from her hand, and Xiaozhi was flying with her body!

Xiaozhi moved around at an extremely fast speed, avoiding all of Mewtwo's mental attacks!

In just three or four seconds, he brought Lass to Mewtwo again!

After being amplified by the Dragon Slate, Xiaozhi's strength is beyond imagination!

"Wake up!"

The Three Musketeers of the Future made way, leaving behind a mental stance that was already full of cracks.

Xiaozhi waved his fist, unconsciously gathering all the power of the wave into it——

"Oh!"

No surprises!

Xiaozhi shattered Mewtwo's mental barrier with one punch! His fist hit Mewtwo's face hard!

The violent mental storm also subsided with the impact of this punch!

Mewtwo seemed to have been beaten out of his frantic mental rampage?

"Not yet! Its mental power is still very confused!"

"Be careful!!"

Iselin shouted a warning.

But the reminder came a little late.

Mewtwo's eyes suddenly flashed with scarlet light, and manic mental power surged!

The spiritual stance was rebuilt, and the power that erupted was so strong that even Xiaozhi was forced back several steps!

Waves emerged, and with the amplification of the Dragon Slate, he was able to barely stabilize his body and block the violent mental storm for Las and Pikachu behind him!

"Lars! What's your solution?" Xiaozhi asked Las anxiously.

This cannot continue.

Simple physical attacks are not enough to wake up Mewtwo.

"...cough!"

Lars didn't answer Xiaozhi directly, but huddled behind him, clearing his throat and adjusting his voice.

Seeing this, Xiaozhi also understood Las's method.

So he tried hard to stand in front, stretched out his hands and tried to tear open Mewtwo's mental stance, wanting to bring Ra's closer.

"Great, Mewtwo, you're still alive and well."

At this time, Las also adjusted his state and made a child's innocent voice.

The voice is difficult to identify, unclear, and has no direct indication, making people feel that it should be the voice of a little girl.

But it was this sound that, when it reached Mewtwo's ears, miraculously reduced the intensity of the mental storm.

"Great! It works!"

Xiaozhi excitedly tore open his mental stance and took a step forward.

"Who are you...?"

And Mewtwo also reacted.

The voice of telepathy once again reached everyone's hearts.

Everyone's eyes were on Lars.

This made Lars look helpless.

The body that had just shown a slight change stopped, making Xiao Mao and Xiao Zhi embarrassed.

Seeing this, Lars' backpack, Xiaozhi's waist, and Xiaomao's trouser pockets all lit up with rainbow light.

The light converged on Lars, blocking everyone's sight.

You can always trust Ho-Oh at critical moments!

Las also felt that her body was slowly shrinking. The ten-year-old girl was growing backwards and turning back into a child.

However, Lars touched his face carefully and found that there was no nose or mouth on it.

Mewtwo has not yet fully remembered the first friend in its life.

"What is that...?"

Xiaozhi's surprised voice came.

Looking up, I saw a hole in the dark clouds covering the new island.

The moonlight fell, and a faint green feather emitting a faint glow came from nowhere, slowly passing through the turbulent mental storm and hovering above Mewtwo's head.

"like..."

Mewtwo's telepathy echoed.

Las felt his face changing. The faceless girl had a face, and her leafy clothes were replaced with a white dress.

In the light of the bright green feathers.

Her consciousness seemed to pass through a barrier and came to a dark world, in front of a tiny Mewtwo.

"I remember now! Love! You are love!"

The tiny Mewtwo shouted excitedly and hugged it.

Lars could feel its form trembling.

"Mewtwo has kept his promise, that's amazing!~"

Before Mewtwo could do so, Lars reached out and gently stroked Mewtwo, encouraging him softly.

The effect was obvious, and the trembling body slowly calmed down.

"But I forgot about Xiao Ai..."

She huddled in Lars's arms, not daring to look up.

Tears wet her chest.

Lars didn't care, he just gently lifted Mewtwo's face and shed tears for it.

Smiled:

"If you forget, then why not just remember it again?"

"..."

Mewtwo stared at Lars blankly.

Soon, the emotions gradually calmed down.

The dark world is now filled with light, and the stars and the bright moon embellish this spiritual world.

That’s Xiao Ai, that’s Bulbasaur, Squirtle, and Charmander.

As a totem of the night sky, it shines brightly in the sky.

"...Thanks."

Mewtwo turned his head away and didn't look at Lars again.

Lars: "...?"

Before she could do anything else, a blinding light appeared.

When I came to my senses again, my consciousness had returned to my body.

The violent mental storm has subsided, and the feathers of the Phoenix King are slowly floating back to their respective holders.

Only the emerald green feather was held in Mewtwo's hand, standing quietly in the moonlight, not knowing what he was thinking.

Is this... the end?

Lars was stunned.

"I thought you would indulge in your sweet dream for a while longer."

"..."

Hearing this, Mewtwo turned around and looked at Lars.

His expression softened for a moment.

But he soon frowned and tightened his expression.

He simply used his mental power to send Cresselia's feather to Lars's hand, then looked up at the moon again, pretending to be a master without saying a word.

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Kanto Region: Chapter 173 If you Quartz wins the championship, Sister Qishu has a little surprise for you!

Finally, Mewtwo left with its cloned Pokémon.

It erased the memories of passersby and sent them all back to the dock.

Let the Xindao incident come to an end.

Unfortunately, the time machine imitated by Mewtwo has now been dismantled because Xiaomao released the Three Musketeers of the Future.

But for some reason, the signal of Horizon Universe was preserved, but it was a little subtle. Most of the time the signal was poor, and only occasionally there was a signal that could be used to watch Gurumi's video.

Las's illustrated collection often contains the latest videos played or unknown records of watching a certain anchor.

Professor Oak and Iselin tinkered with it for several days but still couldn't figure out what was going on.

What exactly is going on? It’s so hard to guess.

But, this kind of thing doesn't matter. I don't have much intersection with Lars in the Horizon Universe, so I don't care much.

I'm more interested in following Qishu's road to victory in the anime universe.

"Hehe! How did you know I got the Fukauchi Badge? I've already got three Gym Badges~!"

In his hands were the glass bottle badge from Uncle Haidai, the round mold badge from Afeng, and the deep bowl badge he had just received from Kosa.

Qishu put one hand on his waist, puffed out his chest, and almost tilted his head back.

Compared to the Glass Bottle Gym he chose at the beginning, Qi Shu did not encounter much obstacles at the Insect Gym and the Grass Gym.

Especially after she roughly learned how to play Motorlizard.

Las had never seen Qishu remove the Motorcycle Lizard when building a team to challenge the gym.

I'm always mumbling something, using my regenerative power, my motorcycle lizard might be able to deal some damage, dragon attributes have excellent resistance, haha! Tail cut off!

The whole person's spirit has changed.

"I didn't know that I would have thought Motorcycle Lizard was your true love."

"This just doesn't require my Dream Demon to come into play, okay?"

Qi Shu hugged his flying hair and pouted to express his dissatisfaction.

But the look in Zhenyifa's eyes when he glanced at her was full of disbelief.

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"But whose little sister is Little Las looking like this time~"

"So cute~"

"When can you come over and give me a hug~?"

Qishu immediately changed the subject and twisted his body like crazy towards Las.

Lars looked in the mirror at the little blue-haired girl who had to be held by the Magical Masked Meowth to do her daily washing.

He pursed his lips helplessly.