Chapter 1327: Beixiang Secret Realm Part 7

In fact, the power of Pecharunt and the three followers at that time was not as good as Ogerpon, who held the masks.

But the bad thing was that these guys disguised a friendly attitude at first, allowing the kind villagers who took in Ogerpon, who was once called a ghost, to accept them as well.

Then one night, Pecharunt gave food mixed with its poison as a gift to every villager. All the villagers who ate the food without any guard were controlled.

Pecharunt and the others also revealed their hidden greedy faces at this time, and began to snatch Ogerpon's four unique and special masks that could shine.

Ogerpon could not attack the controlled villagers. It was not that it didn't think about bypassing the villagers to attack Pecharunt and the others, but these despicable guys directly used the villagers as shields and threatened Ogerpon with the lives of the villagers to hand over the masks.

Helpless, Ogerpon could only hand over the four masks. Just when Pecharunt intended to control Ogerpon as well, the top of the mountain, which is where Su Hao is now, erupted with strong Terastal energy fluctuations, and the violent wind pressure raised seemed to blow everything away.

At the same time, the grayish-black mysterious force field that now isolates the inside and outside suddenly appeared out of thin air, directly inverted, isolating the village and the mountain from the outside world.

Pecharunt and the three followers were blown away by the wind pressure and hit the force field fiercely. The four masks that were accidentally dropped were dropped directly out of the force field.

And Ogerpon was blown toward the mountain. After a period of exploration, it discovered the Crystal Pool that suddenly appeared on the originally bare top of the mountain, and the fact that Terastal energy seemed to exclude Pecharunt and the others.

Taking the top of the mountain as a safe point, Ogerpon, who lost its mask, tried many ways to save the villagers, but was almost caught by Pecharunt and the three followers several times.

Despite this, Ogerpon has been trying to save the villagers, and Pecharunt and the others seem to have realized that they were trapped by the force field. Clearly remembering the scene where the masks fell out of the force field, Pecharunt began to drive the villagers to make masks, wanting to escape the cage.

In this way, the torrent of time kept moving forward. I don't know how many years have passed. The bodies of the villagers were controlled to continue making masks. Even if the flesh and blood fell off and turned into white bones, they still didn't stop.

Ogerpon's wish also changed from saving the villagers to letting them be buried in the earth and their souls at rest.

The story ends here.

Ogerpon tore open the scars of its past like this. After telling the story, it was already crying, curling up like a child and sobbing.

It didn't regret a day. If the former self was slightly stronger, slightly more reliable, slightly smarter, would it be able to discover the conspiracy of Pecharunt and the others?

A sad atmosphere permeated.

"..."

Whether it was Su Hao, Metagross, or Cyclizar, or even Reshiram, who was paying attention to the outside world, they were all silent.

They didn't know how Ogerpon survived the long night alone, enduring the loneliness and sadness in its heart, and stayed in this dark force field for countless years.

Metagross only felt that its fists were hard. Those four beasts were not worthy of being called Pokémon with it. It now wished it could beat them to death with one punch.

Cyclizar frowned. The former it might have felt that weakness is the original sin, and Ogerpon would encounter these things just because it was too weak.

But after personally experiencing the feeling of being born weak, Cyclizar's thinking changed.

If... if it was still in its prime, it would definitely let those guys who only use dirty means taste what a punch that cracks the earth is.

The mist became even thicker.

Su Hao looked at Ogerpon with pity, leaned down and gently stroked Ogerpon's head, and said softly: "Cry if you want to."

Releasing this emotion that has accumulated for who knows how many years will at least make it feel better.

Su Hao's words seemed to touch some switch. Tears fell patter-patter, and Ogerpon threw itself into Su Hao's arms like a child, pouring out the regret, sadness, and loneliness it had had for so many years through crying.

For a time, Ogerpon's crying continued to echo over the top of the mountain.

After crying loudly for nearly an hour, Ogerpon seemed to be tired of crying. Its small body shook with its breathing, and the tear-red corners of its eyes made it look

like a fragile ceramic doll, full of vulnerability.

Learning the way Su Qing comforted him when he was a child, Su Hao patted Ogerpon's back slowly and gently, lowered his eyes and asked softly: "Do you feel a little better?"

"Oger... pon... Oger-pon..."

Ogerpon nodded gently.

"Come, this is your mask." Su Hao took the Wellmask that Cyclizar had been holding and handed it to Ogerpon.

Seeing Ogerpon take the Wellmask with its little hand, Su Hao smiled: "Since the mask was crafted like this, it must mean that those villagers integrated the wish that they hope you will not be sad, but that the mask will replace you in sadness."

"So, don't cry."

Ogerpon's breathing, which had become rapid due to crying, calmed down a bit. It widened its cute star-shaped eyes, as if digesting Su Hao's words.

"Those are all in the past. Now, isn't your wish to let the villagers' remains be liberated?"

"Don't worry, leave everything to me. I will make those guys regret their evil deeds, and then we will find a beautiful place for the villagers to rest in peace together."

Su Hao didn't know why the Pecharunt here was much worse than the Pecharunt in the game, but what he needed to do was clear.

Use absolute power to make that group of guys repent for their evil deeds and let them feel the pain of the villagers of the Mask Village and Ogerpon. ===== CHAPTER 1328 =====