Chapter 124: Platinum Pokémon Egg

Looking around, this is a space surrounded by ice walls like mirrors.

Without the intrusion of that mysterious blizzard, Su Hao's Aura Power could be successfully deployed in this space.

Su Hao extended his Aura Power and concluded that this space was a small cavity only the size of his room.

This space had nothing else except the ice walls that wrapped the whole thing and could reflect figures like mirrors.

Although Su Hao could now let Carbink or Milotic use psychic power to take him through that small passage to fly out, the blizzard is raging outside, so staying here might be a good idea.

Now the phone signal has disappeared directly, and there is no way to contact, so I can only hope that Daigo and the others are okay.

Su Hao also released Carbink and Milotic from the Luxury Balls, explained the current situation through the team channel, and prepared to rest.

He took out bundles of wood from the system backpack and let Incineroar ignite them. The warm temperature came through the firewood, providing Su Hao with precious survival heat.

Su Hao looked at the ice ground burned by Incineroar's flames, which, like the ice field in the Polar Ice Gym, had no traces of melting at all. He frowned. Could this also be ice left by Articuno?

But now everything is superfluous, and he can only wait for the blizzard raging everywhere to stop before going out to find the whereabouts of the three.

Su Hao took out his sleeping bag and slowly fell asleep surrounded by three Pokémon.

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This is a world full of disorder and reversal, and broken floating islands can be seen everywhere.

Because He himself is in the Distortion World, He did not fall into a deep sleep like those guys on the surface of the world.

Although He usually loves to make trouble, without Arceus watching this world, He is too lazy to make trouble.

After all, He makes trouble just so that the Lord can focus His gaze on Himself. Now that the Creator God is at the wall of the universe, He has no leisure to watch this blue planet.

Now Giratina wanders around leisurely every day, observing humans and Pokémon living on the ground through the barrier between the Distortion World and the real world. This observation has lasted for hundreds of years.

Having witnessed many things, Giratina's temperament is no longer irritable and easy to anger.

According to what those species who call themselves humans on the ground say, this should be called Buddhist-like?

The Buddhist-like Giratina recently encountered a thing that troubled Him.

One day, He was watching with relish through a mirror a male human and a Gardevoir of gender ♂ arguing in the bridal chamber about who is on top and who is on the bottom.

Just when He found that the scene was becoming more and more wrong, the barrier between a certain island country and the Distortion World suddenly had a moment of connection.

Since Arceus left, Giratina had never left the Distortion World in hundreds of years. Logically speaking, even an existence of the same status as Him could not open a channel from the real world to the Distortion World without His permission.

Could it be that those dirty things broke through?

Thinking of this, Giratina's originally lazy eyes instantly became sharp.

The authority was activated. Giratina's development of His exclusive move 【Shadow Force】 had long been superb, and the black-purple reversal power containing the aura of destruction instantly surged out to wrap Giratina.

The next second, Giratina, who was in Yangcheng of the Shenzhou Alliance, instantly crossed space and arrived under a small island of the Sakura Country Alliance, thousands of kilometers away from the Shenzhou Alliance.

In the Distortion World, Giratina is the strongest existence, and guys of the same status as Him who come here will be suppressed by the Distortion World itself.

The size of the Distortion World is a 1:1 replica of the real world. No matter how far away the distance is, as the ruler of the Distortion World, Giratina can reach any place through Shadow Force with just a thought.

Arriving at the destination, the channel that opened instantly had long since disappeared. The only difference was that three Pokémon eggs that were constantly losing their life aura were lying silently on a small floating island.

Giratina understood that the Distortion World would repel all living bodies in the real world, causing them to constantly consume life force, and these three Pokémon eggs were no exception.

Only creatures recognized and blessed by Giratina would be allowed to walk in the Distortion World.

Looking at the only new thing and new life in the Distortion World for hundreds of years, the momentum that Giratina had just been sharp instantly collected.

A trace of compassion arose in His heart.

He understood that except for the Pokémon egg in the middle, the two Pokémon eggs next to it that were about to enter death could not be revived even with His blessing.

As the embodiment of reversal and destruction, Giratina is not good at life-related authority.

In His memory, among the guys who still exist on this planet, only four existences can save these two Pokémon eggs.

That shiny Fearow that loves to shed feathers can revive dead life.

That big-horned deer with colorful horns can use the life authority to save these two Pokémon eggs.

That green garlic head and Dialga, who is idle all day and plays fighting with Palkia, causing the Distortion World to be polluted, can also save these two Pokémon eggs through local time reversal.

Thinking about it, Giratina remembered the Pokémon appearance of these three Pokémon eggs, and an idea suddenly appeared in His mind.

Except for Giratina and the three Pokémon eggs, there was no life existence. Even if no one listened, Giratina, who turned into Origin Form, still opened the golden pointed object similar to insect mouthparts outside His mouth.

"Ang——!"

Giratina, as a god, can naturally do things like telepathy.

However, the blessing of reversal only needs to resonate with the Distortion World to be achieved.

Whether it is Him or other gods, they actually don't need to read lines.

Except for some guys who value face very much, they secretly disguised the prayers they wrote as if they were passed down from ancient times to awkwardly praise themselves.

The high-pitched roar was accompanied by a mysterious tone passed down from ancient times.

The blessing began. ===== CHAPTER 125 =====