Chapter 1337: The ghost is coming down the mountain!!!

The circular sphere displayed in Su Hao's palm was about the same size as a Poké Ball. It was pitch black, cold and smooth to the touch, and had little to do with a Poké Ball.

Because this was a prop Su Hao had specifically spent 1 million system currency to redeem from the system mall.

【Terastal Orb: A jewel overflowing with crystalline power, capable of Terastallizing Pokémon without needing to be charged.】

Unlike the castrated version of the Terastal Orb used by the game protagonist before coming into contact with Terapagos, which required charging after one use, the Terastal Orb Su Hao redeemed was the complete version from the start.

It seems the Slate-kun is still a bit useful (nods).

However, if it was this version of the Terastal Orb, it seemed he couldn't easily give the Shenzhou Alliance a cheat.

After all, they hadn't even figured out Terastal energy, let alone this final version of the Terastal Orb.

His thoughts interrupted, Su Hao looked at Ogerpon, who was hesitating, and asked more clearly: "Everything is in the past now. No need to suppress, no need to hide, don't be trapped in the past forever."

"If you are still willing to move forward, then take my hand."

He didn't force Ogerpon, who was afraid of loneliness and sensitive, to kill the enemy with its own hands; Su Hao just handed the choice to it, letting it choose for itself.

The Aura of Pecharunt, Munkidori, and Fezandipiti was different from other Pokémon; the darkness on their Aura had grown into a towering tree. Let alone washing it clean, they would likely cause trouble at the first opportunity.

It just so happened that Pecharunt's control ability was heaven-defying. This was the first time Su Hao had made up his mind: rather than letting them go out to wreak havoc on the world and letting Pecharunt grow stronger and stronger until it could control people and Pokémon at will, it was better to help them "restart."

The newly born Pecharunt and the Three Loyalists would at least not be like this, blackened to the core because they had been locked in the force field for who knows how many years without seeing the light of day.

If Ogerpon didn't want to take revenge, then he would do it; he would be the executioner.

Although Su Hao liked Pokémon, he wasn't one of those mindless "Pokémon can do no wrong" theorists; there was always a clear balance in his heart.

Whether it was Diancie, Cyclizar, or Metagross, they all remained silent at this moment, waiting for Ogerpon's decision.

Meeting Su Hao's burning gaze, Ogerpon's mind filled with happy memories from the village in the past, the hypocritical faces of Pecharunt and the others when they arrived, and their greedy nature after showing their true colors.

And finally, their vicious actions of having no respect for the remains, and for the sake of their own desires and to escape this force field, choosing to wantonly play with the skeletons of the dead who should have been at rest.

A spark representing revenge lit up in Ogerpon's heart, and then it transformed into a raging flame, making Ogerpon's heart no longer lost.

"Oger... Oger!"

Ogerpon, who was usually timid and afraid of loneliness, revealed a firm expression and reached out its small hand to hold Su Hao's.

It wanted to take revenge for the villagers whose souls could not rest; it wanted Pecharunt and the others, who had committed all kinds of evil, to receive the punishment they deserved.

Usually, it was still that Ogerpon, but when it put on the mask the villagers had crafted for it, it was—a ghost.

Use this thorny club in its hand to punish and transcend the evildoers!

The ghost is coming down the mountain!

Edge of the village.

"Pecha-pecha!"

Pecharunt floated in the air, its face showing panic, constantly urging Munkidori and Fezandipiti to increase their firepower and quickly blast a hole in the force field for them to escape.

The divine battle that had just erupted in the sky was scary enough for Pecharunt, and then the battle stopped inexplicably. No matter which side won, Pecharunt didn't dare to provoke the other party now.

Because of this hateful force field, its power hadn't made any progress over the years. Only the most basic energy floated in the force field, which could only barely keep them full. It couldn't even think about improving its strength.

Fortunately, the battle between those two guys just now seemed to have shaken the foundation of the force field. Now the force field that blocked its departure was weakening, and soon it would be able to see the light of day again and escape this hateful cage!

Thinking of this, Pecharunt's heart became excited.

Even if Munkidori and Fezandipiti had ten million swear words in their hearts, they still knew they were under Pecharunt's control, and they also feared that Pecharunt would control them to die just like it controlled Okidogi.

They couldn't afford not to work hard. If they escaped early, they might still be able to survive.

The two Pokémon attacked the weakening force field with all their might, wanting to find a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, Pecharunt suddenly shook its body and looked behind it in disbelief.

Something seemed to be coming down from the mountain, and the aura was approaching rapidly?

Munkidori also sensed this aura. Its brain, activated by the toxins in the toxic chain, turned flexibly, and some guesses emerged.

It seemed that the red ancient dragon that killed Okidogi had lost, so that human was bringing Ogerpon down the mountain to take revenge.

With their current strength, they couldn't fight the other party; someone had to be made to stall for time...

Munkidori's eyes rolled around, and it found that Pecharunt was looking at it and Fezandipiti with a measuring gaze. That look was very similar to the one it had when it made Okidogi die...

Munkidori felt its hair stand on end for a moment. Its gaze landed on Fezandipiti, who had a graceful figure and gorgeous wings beside it, and dark thoughts emerged very naturally.

The toxic chain on Fezandipiti's chest rattled, flashing with an eerie purple halo. The continuous injection of toxins made its singing voice even more graceful, and the power of the Disarming Voice move it used was even greater.

Fezandipiti, who was focused on attacking the force field, suddenly heard Munkidori's fawning call in its ear.

"Munk-munk!"

Munkidori smiled flatteringly at Pecharunt, rubbing its hands together, looking like a total lackey.

But what it said made Fezandipiti feel like it had fallen into an ice cellar.

It said that the force field was about to dissipate, so why not let Fezandipiti use its flight advantage and ability to stall the person coming down the mountain? That way, they could leave this cage without any risk.

Before Fezandipiti could react too much, Pecharunt also seemed to think Munkidori's words made sense. It immediately summoned its exclusive move, "Toxic Chain," and stabbed it into Fezandipiti's body, ignoring its painful screams and continuously injecting a large amount of toxins.

Then, a Fezandipiti, whose body was almost covered in purple, its aura soaring but its mind unclear, rushed toward the direction of the aura under the control of the toxic chain.

Munkidori on the side shook its body, silent as a cicada. ===== CHAPTER 1338 =====

The Wish-Increasing Ape to the side trembled, silent as a cicada in winter.