Chapter 307

At the top of the Celestial Tower, N's soul returned to his body, and he smiled as he accepted the result of this battle.

Lost... but his heart was very clear.

"Just now... what happened?"

The painter Mr. Vardo felt that something incredible had happened just a moment ago. In his view, N had only stood still for a minute.

And the others around had disappeared after that pale-silver dragon appeared.

"Just went to the world of souls to fight, I lost."

N lifted the brim of his cap and bowed to Mr. Vardo: "Thank you for being able to watch our battle."

"Regarding you and your Pokémon, as the King of Team Plasma, I express my heartfelt apologies."

"... Although I know, this is not a problem that can be solved by an apology."

"But I still have to say to you... I'm sorry."

Mr. Vardo was silent; he knew the green-haired young man before him was no ordinary person.

"Little Dream's death has nothing to do with you, it's my fault."

"I was the one who made the decision to let Lilligant leave. I am a foolish person."

N: "We exploited people's empathy and created one tragedy after another. This kind of tragedy will not appear again in the future."

"I will personally curb it!"

"However, there are still some people with ambitions, different from our ideas, who will still do these things that hurt people and Pokémon."

N understood what he had to do in the future!

That is to suppress the members who have these wrong ideas, and even the Sages!

Suppress, and even when necessary... crush them!

Of course, the resources and power of the entire Team Plasma are concentrated on his father Ghetsis. N thought about whether he should go back and try to persuade him.

However, the subconscious from the depths of his soul was telling N that he must not do this.

N bowed to Mr. Vardo again, then glanced at the big bell of the Celestial Tower, and he rang that bell again.

The bell sound resonated far and wide.

"This time, there is no confusion in the bell sound, a pleasant and ethereal tone."

Mr. Vardo made an evaluation. Although he was not a Gym Leader, he could distinguish the emotions contained in the sound of the Celestial Bell.

This is a specialty that the people of Mistralton City all possess.

He looked at his work, dropped the final stroke, and left all his gratitude, amazement, novelty, and dreams... on this painting.

The traveler from afar and the green-haired man who called himself King, and the Pokémon accompanying them.

"Anthea, let's go."

N came to the fourth floor and found Concordia who was repenting. He patted the old sage on the shoulder and looked at the people in the Celestial Tower.

The hearts of the people here would no longer be influenced by Team Plasma.

The wrong things done by this useless religious group were stopped in time.

He took the other people of Team Plasma and left. When they reached the bottom of the Celestial Tower, they met the other three sages who had come from Mistralton City.

Jorgen, Asura, and Viol. Among the three, the eyes of the first two were a bit heavy; they were worried that N had won.

Viol looked fanatical: "Is that the legendary dragon! King, you have finally been recognized by the legendary dragon! Our Team Plasma will surely be great!"

"I lost." N smiled and answered cheerfully. This made the expressions of the three sages become strange.

Viol was stunned on the spot. He wanted to say something, but N answered directly: "That legendary dragon is not the founding dragon, and I have not been recognized by it."

"It just borrowed my power to have a duel with another hero. In fact, that was a matter between them. That dragon recognized another person, and I was just a person who took the wrong path."

"In a short period of time, my thoughts have undergone earth-shaking changes, so although I lost the duel, I am incomparably happy in my heart."

"I am going to leave here."

N said his thoughts: "Tell Ghetsis, I may temporarily leave the organization. Although this is a bit irresponsible, it is to find a way to truly help Pokémon, and even help humans."

"I am going to walk the path I chose myself."

Viol was surprised: "What on earth are you talking about?!"

"Oh my, what an amazing duel. Then where did that pale-silver dragon go in the end?"

A curious and frivolous voice came from the side. Colress, wearing a white lab coat, stepped on a strange "aircraft" and landed in front of N and the sages.

"You have already drawn out the power of Pokémon, it's just that the opponent's power was better. It was wonderful."

"Thanks to you and that hero, my research content has another important part. Through the exchange of heart and heart, Pokémon have exerted huge power! The ability of the human heart is truly fascinating!"

"I have observed countless trainers all over Unova, observing their battles, just to confirm whether they have the qualifications to stimulate the potential of Pokémon."

"From the current point of view, Pokémon and trainers can go to a higher level after mutual understanding! But those who can do this are still in the minority."

"Then, the hero's test has begun."

N looked at Colress suspiciously.

"What do you want to do?"

Colress smiled: "Of course, go find and test the heroes of the future! I'm afraid there is more than one dragon in Unova that we know of, so there will be as many heroes as there are dragons. From this point, anyone can become a hero!"

"And the research I am going to do next is to find those trainers with hero qualifications. In fact, Ghetsis had already considered this work before, but that was originally to draw out your potential power."

"Your duel let me see another possibility! Of course, I will still conduct scientific research within Team Plasma, but the direction of the research will be adjusted."

N's expression was serious: "Colress, I don't know much about you, but if you do anything out of line, I will definitely stop you."

"Now, I already know what to do."

Colress shrugged: "It is a good thing for a King to have firm beliefs. Just as you have lofty ideals, I, as a scientific researcher, also have ideals! Stimulating the power of Pokémon—that is my life's ideal! To achieve this goal, I will spare no means!"

"From excellent research subjects, you can get amazing research results beyond expectations!"

"By the way, before you leave the team, you'd better go to the Abyssal Ruins once. Ghetsis should hope that you get something from the ruins... but if you refuse that power, then Ghetsis can only go himself."

N felt that there was something tricky about this matter.

The power of the Abyssal Ruins?

In legend, the King of Unova sleeps in that ruin, but from the past to the present, no one has ever found the location of that ruin.

Although there are rumors that it is in the East Unova Sea near Undella Town...

However, N does not want to become any King now. There is no need for that kind of thing. Even if he is not a King, he can do many things!

He still needs to continue traveling and understanding! Those distant regions that Xiang Guangtai mentioned... Yes, not only to suppress those with wrong ideas in Team Plasma, he also wants to try...

"Perhaps becoming a Ranger is a good answer." N muttered to himself, high in spirits.

The Ranger Union, a union that does not use Poké Balls, a special profession that bonds with Pokémon through Capture Stylers... N felt that might be his most ideal job.

He planned to write a letter to the Ranger Union.

Colress did not persuade him, and he had no such obligation.

"Regarding the traveler... Ghetsis's idea is that if he can be attracted to join, it would be best. If not, let him become a hero and then be defeated by you. Such a person being defeated will make the people of Unova more convinced."

"Seeing a threat, don't erase it instantly, but squeeze out the opponent's utility value. But unfortunately, this matter was messed up."

"But failure is a common thing, so you don't have to care, right."

After speaking, Colress left directly stepping on the strange aircraft, and one of the Shadow Triad followed N. N glanced at him and said nothing.

These three are only loyal to Ghetsis. Even if he wants to drive them away, he can't do it. But in other words, if the Triad exists, Ghetsis will also be a little more at ease with him.

This is... surveillance.

"Abyssal Ruins... King! I have heard Lord Ghetsis mention this matter, please be sure to go to the Abyssal Ruins..."

Viol began to persuade, and N keenly discovered that Jorgen and Asura did not speak. These two old sages seemed to be thinking about something. Just now, their eyes looking at him were also a bit strange.

Ah, that kind of look is... the look of understanding one's own path and future?

N knows that he doesn't understand human emotions much, so he can't draw conclusions rashly, but even he can feel that the state of these two sages is obviously different from Viol's.

"If I don't go to the Abyssal Ruins, will Ghetsis lose power? In this way, I am an indispensable and important pawn."

Viol was terrified: "Uh... King, why would you say such a thing?"

N felt that his thinking had never been so normal.

Even in the days of getting along with Ghetsis in the past, some of his abnormal actions made N feel the problem.

After all, the two sides are not true father and son, but only the relationship between foster father and foster son.

N: "If I don't go, he won't give up... I will go, but now I have to go to the Pokémon Center first."

He touched the Poké Ball at his waist.

The friends who came to help need treatment, and the Gods of Wind and Thunder are full of resentment and anger.

Not only did they lose miserably this time, but they didn't get the grass-green orb. That messenger of God was simply too annoying!

Hey, hey, your command has a problem! It's all your fault, right!

The Gods of Wind and Thunder began to shift the blame, N could only smile bitterly.

Well, let's fight as hard as we can next time. If we lose, there's no way. The dragon of the Spirit Realm lost! Since it is a messenger of God, it naturally has extraordinary power.

But after you recover your strength, your cooperation with me will end, right.

The Gods of Wind and Thunder realized this.

What next time, there is no next time at all!

Forget it, let's leave it at that! I'll find a way to see if I can get the grass-green orb later. Counting the time, Landorus will come if we make trouble again.

Come to think of it, have those messy props been used by others before? That little girl who chased us seems to have similar things?

And Jorgen and Asura looked at each other.

"Team Plasma..." Asura muttered in a low voice.

Jorgen nodded.

The two old men are now friends of the heart, and they can understand each other's meaning with just one look.

Team Plasma is actually going to split, and it must be a big split!

Ghetsis, Viol, and the Shadow Triad faction will continue their past ambitions and carry out activities!

Mr. N and Concordia's faction—judging from Lord N's attitude, they might be going to join the Rangers...?

Jorgen and Asura's faction—the two old men feel that they are going to establish a secret organization against Team Plasma.

And Colress's faction—he will launch tests and observations on new trainers in Unova, selecting heroes of the new era!

Eh! How did this Team Plasma become like this?

"By the way... Zinzolin is still in Twist Mountain... aren't we waiting for him to come back?"

Jorgen whispered, and thought again, if there is really any huge power in Twist Mountain...

Forget it, as long as Zinzolin has seen that traveler, his thoughts will also change, so don't worry about him.

After the people of Team Plasma left, on the mountain near the Celestial Tower, the legendary Swords of Justice "Virizion", which was green all over and like an antelope, was quietly staring at the backs of those people disappearing.

Abyssal Ruins! Tracking the traces of Team Plasma, finally heard important information!

"Come to think of it... that human did a good job! Worthy of being the master of the Swords of Justice."

Dream World.

The Dark Stone and Light Stone were also paying attention to the result of this battle.

The master of the Spirit Realm was defeated, the legendary dragon from the distant alien universe left here, and on the Celestial Tower, the spirit and fighting spirit displayed by both sides had already satisfied the black and white dragons extremely!

After a long time, characters who could be called heroes finally appeared on this land—not only the visitor from the God Capital, but also the King of Team Plasma.

It's just that he did some wrong things, so although he can be called a candidate, he still can't be called a true hero. In that case, the new candidates are the two people who went out from Nuvema Town to travel...

From the prophecy and connection of the Entree Forest, the black and white dragons knew the fate of those two people.

Perhaps it is a certain history that the world is destined to experience. Team Plasma will not perish so easily, and the original hero duel will also completely heat up.

After the King of Team Plasma tried to betray, that puppeteer hiding behind the scenes manipulating everything must make a more intense reaction!

【Leave the possible disaster to two young people to solve?】

【... Just as the visitor from the God Capital said, at the critical moment of historical changes, there will always be young people with firm beliefs standing out.】

【But I think, if he is willing, it would be good to let him become a hero directly... after all, he also meets all the requirements.】

【The King of the end... when he finishes challenging the Abyssal Ruins, there is no need to talk about the term hero anymore. Heroes belong to heroes, and Kings belong to Kings.】

Then, about the dragon from another world... the King of Giants also participated in this battle... it really makes the "dragon" envious.

Then, the subsequent battle...

There are two more dragons, right?

Perhaps, it's our turn to appear!

Not walking side by side with the hero.

But returning to the beginning of the beginning!

The time when walking side by side with the King!

(End of chapter)