Ditto doesn't move

Siamese

Yes.

You read that right, this thing is actually a legendary Pokémon.

An artificial life form, a legendary Pokémon, Normal type, which can be switched to all other types by changing discs.

It's even pieced together from the head of a bird, the body of a mammal, and the tail of a fish. (Gillbitorosaurus: ??? Can't you guys just put things together normally?)

Despite temporarily joining Team Skull, Gladio maintained an aloof freedom, untouchable even by Guzma.

This is the confidence that legendary Pokémon gives me!

The next moment, Morpeko released a slight electric current to paralyze its body, and was tied up into a ball by Caterpie's silk and hung from a tree. Litten jumped onto its face and covered its face with a paw print.

Arrest complete!

Wow wow wow wow? Ayame [Saki Rinshi] [Weapon Sanshi]

Gladio struggled violently as he was beaten to the ground.

Silithid Warbeast! Move! Why won't you move?

Why are you just staring?

Did you really betray me...?

It's a real betrayal!!!

Just like Tom, who was being manipulated by a woman, the artificially created legendary Pokémon affectionately lowered its head and nuzzled its face against Lillie's ear.

Seemingly sensing the trainer's mood, it curiously looked up at Gladion.

Dude, isn't it normal for you siblings to joke around a bit?

Veins bulged on Gladius's head as he was hung from the tree like a roast duck.

Do you think this is just a joke?

"Put me down right now, Lillie, or I'll really get angry."

After repeated calls went unanswered, Gladion had no choice but to give Lillie a command.

But when they met again after half a year, how could Gladio, who felt like he had been through a lot (pain), have imagined how much his once timid and never-say-nothing sister had grown?

"NO!!!"

Having already activated her Courage Form, the blonde-haired ponytail Lillie confidently hugged Litten.

“My master has already taught me that self-righteous people only do their own thing and never consider other people’s feelings, treating everyone else like children.”

"People like this should be beaten until they kneel down, so they can experience what it feels like to have their feelings ignored."

"Now, Gladio, how are you feeling? How are you feeling?!?"

Her companions seemed to agree with her, immediately casting approving glances at her.

Even Silvally nodded subconsciously, as if that was how its trainer was perceived by it.

The immature young master hung from the tree, both amused and exasperated, unable to find any words to refute him.

Because that's exactly what he did.

Seeing Sora's suffering in the laboratory and realizing the terrible nature of her mother, Lusamine, she impulsively took Sora and escaped from Etherland.

During my stay at the motel, I felt no regret whenever I thought about it.

Although I feel bad for leaving my sister alone in that cold house, but...

"I'm doing this for your own good, Lillie." Gladio calmed himself down a bit and tried to speak, "Some things really aren't right for you right now..."

"I do not mind."

The blonde girl said calmly:

"Also, the second thing my master taught me is that people who say they are doing it for your own good are essentially thinking that you don't have the ability to manage yourself."

"So I really tried, really tried to think about how to make you understand that I am now capable of handling my own affairs."

"Fortunately, although my master didn't teach me specific training methods, I discovered a path to become stronger on my own."

She pinned a wooden plaque marked Level Four to her chest.

"Let's battle, brother. You're not allowed to use the power of Silvally. We'll rely on the Pokémon we caught ourselves."

"I understand very well that only by defeating you can I make you listen to me properly!"

Volume Two: The Grand Alliance Chapter 127 An Ordinary Sibling Fight

Is this still my sister?

The young master, still a bit delusional, couldn't help but wonder what was going on.

How could such a determined look emerge from such a small and delicate body?

More than surprise and astonishment, what surfaced in Gladio's mind was...

Glad.

Say something.

While being a "chuunibyou" (a person with delusions of grandeur) can put one into a strange state of "the world has abandoned me" where "I have to carry a bag of rice up several flights of stairs," people often experience a surge in emotional intelligence when in this state.

The simpler and more straightforward the action and belief, the more powerful it is, and the more it can penetrate the weak defenses of a delusional mind!

Because she understands that her persistence in pursuing her dreams is no match for reality, and because she subconsciously tries to escape, the real damage she suffers when she encounters the real thing is 1000% greater!

Even though she had already sensed her sister's change and was prepared to listen carefully to her sister's thoughts, she still stubbornly insisted:

"Hmph, looks like I'll have to get a little more serious!"

YA! DA! ZE!

Even though she was full of determination, Lillie couldn't help but feel a little nervous at such an important moment, and let out a soft breath.

Come on, just like when we were little, just like the ordinary siblings in any family, the fight between the brother and sister begins!

Faced with Lillie's Courageous Form challenge, Gladion, who was lowered from the tree at Mizuki's command, sends out...

It's Umbreon!

It's not Lycanroc, nor Silvally, but Umbreon.

This is a secret known only to the brother and sister, and it's also a sign that Gladio is truly getting serious.

Eevee, which has evolved into its Moon Form, is the first Pokémon Gladion has ever encountered, and it is also the first Pokémon given to them by their father, Reimu.

Since Lillie didn't catch it, Nebula isn't considered her starter Pokémon.

Unfortunately, the birth of Vulpix (Ice Vulpix) occurred after Lillie took the initiative to go to the Kukui Labs to choose her starter Pokémon.

Therefore, the world line has changed.

Lillie's starter Pokémon...

Grandpa Kono Firespot Cat!

Sometimes, the Pokémon a trainer chooses can reflect the trainer's inner thoughts to some extent.

Umbreon, with its body resembling a misty ink painting and covered in golden ring-shaped patterns, and Litten, with a similar black base but blazing with bright red patterns.

The two siblings unexpectedly reached a consensus on the point of being evil. Could this also represent some kind of inherited influence from their bloodline?

"Fire Cat, attack freely!"

Unexpectedly, without specifying which move to use, Lillie gave this instruction.

Having already honed an extremely high level of synergy with its trainer through battle, Litten instantly charged out at a speed that even its final form couldn't match.

As they ran, a red glow of acceleration naturally appeared on their burning bodies.

In this crucial battle for Lillie, the girl watched the arena intently, as if her master's phantom was standing behind her, offering guidance.

"The most basic things I'm going to teach you are actually not complicated."

"Think more, ask more questions. Question what you feel is wrong and find the source."

"I have a question now."

"Master, why do trainers shout out the names of their moves during battles? Doesn't that immediately tell others what they're going to do?"

"That's a very good question, but you need to come up with your own answer; my answer may not be suitable for you."

Regarding his expensive disciple, Martial God Xia Ming once commented as follows:

If you don't really love Pokémon, then if you inherit the dark traits in your bloodline...

Lillie might become a cold-blooded and ruthless true combatant.

This event is also recorded in the combination of the white aurora curtain and the reflective wall.

In reality, this translates to the following situation:

So-called free attack is a whole set of tactics that have been practiced in advance!

Without a trainer's command, the Pokémon spontaneously used moves.

Without extensive battle experience and a thorough understanding of Pokémon and moves, the opposing trainer might not even be able to guess what the Pokémon is doing!

They don't focus on causing massive damage; each attack is merely a probing scratch with their claws and teeth before immediately retreating to give the opponent no time to react.

The fiery red trail left by his running had completely covered the black background. The speed of the Fire Spotted Cat was so fast that it was dazzling!

However, Umbreon experienced the same thing as its owner:

He coldly watched all the changes happening in the arena, even letting his opponent inflict painful but not fatal wounds on his body.

Gladion also did not issue any move commands.

However, unlike Lillie's fighting style, he had not prepared everything in advance.

Instead, they have become accustomed to enduring harm, and then analyze the harm to understand the other person's thoughts.

They will only suddenly erupt when they fully understand the other party's intentions and realize the point that they cannot tolerate.

Just like when he abruptly left home.

Right now!

"Umbreon, use Toxic!"

How could Gladion, who yearns for power, not pay attention to that earth-shattering battle?

Although he had no one to teach him, he was qualified to be a formidable rival to the mentally challenged boy, having already grasped a new secret, just like most gym leaders.

Why insist on releasing the deadly poison like a jet of flame?

How could a technique be so inconvenient!

Umbreon synthesizes its venom from within its body and then releases it through its pores.

Just as Litten was about to use its final attack to accelerate to its peak, golden patterns suddenly appeared on Umbreon's body, which had been silently taking hits, and poisonous mist was about to erupt!

You're blinded by poison!

But it was at this moment that Miss Poison, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, revealed an extremely pleased expression.

You stinky golden retriever! How dare you use poison in front of me?!

Beneath a heart burning with fiery passion lay a ruthless coldness, and Lillie issued her second merciless command.

"Provocation, then tactic A."

Although he didn't know what Tactic A was, Gladio was sweating profusely at that moment.

It was as if, while escaping the laboratory with her attributes intact, she glanced back and caught a glimpse of a blue-finned, purple-hued long dress in the shadows.

Compared to the gold gown, that was the dress that Rosamund truly liked.

The young master, deeply shaken, vaguely saw the image of his mother in his younger sister.

Provocation prevents the use of variation moves for a short period of time.

Tactic A: Bluff, Will-o'-the-Wisp, Flame Vortex

As if stepping into a spider web that had already been laid, the image of Lusamine on Lillie's body had become so clear that it filled Gladion with fear!