Chapter 660

Mewtwo was stunned for a moment by Su Hao's sudden question, then realized this was a great opportunity to confess and seek help.

After brewing for a moment, Mewtwo said slowly: "Su Hao, I want to ask you for a favor."

One thing is one thing; for Mewtwo, treating Eevee was just a small effort, but the life energy required for the treatment of the cloned Pokémon was not a small amount.

Even if Su Hao looked like he was fine on the surface, it was possible he was just holding on so as not to let Eevee worry.

It was impossible for an ordinary human to wield the power of gods without paying any price.

However, to its surprise, Su Hao agreed to its request very readily.

"Sure, I'd be happy to help you."

Upon hearing this, Mewtwo trembled all over, looked at Su Hao in disbelief, and emphasized: "There are two hundred different individuals of cloned Pokémon here, and each one needs a basketball-sized amount of life energy like Eevee's. Is your body... really okay?"

Two hundred portions of life energy—if Su Hao was really burning his life to manufacture them...

It wasn't a critical moment yet; the cloned Pokémon could still hold on for at least two years in the life-support devices.

Mewtwo did not want to trade a life it had grown fond of for a hundred other lives it was also fond of.

"Huh? What could be the problem?"

Mewtwo's question left Su Hao bewildered. Why did it feel like he and Mewtwo were not on the same channel?

Mewtwo hesitated: "I mean... when you manufacture life energy, don't you have to pay some kind of price?"

Su Hao was stunned for a moment by the question, then quickly understood what Mewtwo was worried about and almost laughed out loud.

"Hahaha... Mewtwo, you're really interesting, actually worrying about this."

Su Hao laughed under Mewtwo's puzzled gaze while taking out a Luxury Ball and releasing Dragapult.

"You'll understand after seeing this."

"Awoo?"

"Dra?"

Dragapult and Dreepy appeared right in front of Mewtwo. The three Pokémon stared at each other, none of them making a move.

A hint of confusion appeared on Mewtwo's face. Why did Su Hao release this little dragon whose strength was not even as good as that black tiger from earlier?

Subsequently, the confused Mewtwo's vast, ocean-like powerful psychic energy surged, and the Dragapult before it suddenly became different in Mewtwo's perspective.

"This is... what is inside its body...?"

Under the influence of psychic power, Mewtwo floated up slowly, its feet stepping on the void, and a non-aggressive psychic wave rippled over Dragapult.

The next moment, Mewtwo gradually understood everything.

"Ultra-high-density... life energy, turning from death to life?"

Mewtwo stared at this miraculous feat of craftsmanship in a daze, its tone containing a tremor it hadn't even noticed itself.

With permission from Su Hao and Dragapult, Mewtwo placed its three ball-like right hands directly on Dragapult's abdomen, closing its eyes to feel it carefully.

Mewtwo exclaimed: "Life is gestating inside here..."

Dragapult:?

Say that again!?

If this were heard by a dragon that didn't know the truth, the reputation of Dragapult, the handsome dragon, would be ruined just like that.

If it couldn't even start a harem for the rest of its life, how would Mewtwo compensate it!?

Mewtwo sheepishly withdrew its right hand, looked at Su Hao, and asked in confusion: "These are at least as large as the life energy you gave me earlier. Is this high-density life source, condensed from thousands of portions of life energy, all manufactured by you?"

"That's right. Usually, this life energy is Dragapult's dessert." Su Hao dropped a bombshell, revealing the cruel fact.

Crack.

Mewtwo felt its worldview shatter.

When it used Recover, it also generated life energy to repair its wounds, but that life energy was stained with its own traits and could not be used to treat the cloned Pokémon.

To give an analogy, it's like the Reverse Cursed Technique in Jujutsu Kaisen; most sorcerers who learn it can only heal themselves, and only a very few existences can heal others.

A moment later, Mewtwo, whose state of mind had finally calmed down, looked at Su Hao and asked hesitantly: "That power that binds and compresses the massive amount of life energy—if I'm not mistaken, it should be the power of that guy living on the other side of the world, right?"

Although Mewtwo had never met the Lord of Distortion, the human books and ruins it had collected all indicated one point.

The Lord of Distortion is not a Pokémon to be trifled with.

Why would the power of such an existence remain on this little dragon?

"Because Giratina is sort of the godfather to Dragapult and Dreepy, I guess?"

Su Hao frowned and thought for a moment, giving an outrageous answer.

Mewtwo: "?"

Am I out of touch with the times? What kind of dragon is the Giratina of Su Hao's original world, exactly...

A hint of reminiscence appeared in Su Hao's eyes: "To be precise, Dragapult was saved by Giratina and then entrusted to me."

Su Hao told Mewtwo the story of the three Dreepy eggs.

"The life energy compressed in its body is all collected by the power left behind by Giratina to start the resurrection ritual, which will be triggered when Dragapult evolves to resurrect one Dreepy."

"While Dreepy and Dragapult are permanently bound, they also share all power with each other, creating multiple abilities and synchronized strength."

Under Mewtwo's attentive listening, it roughly understood everything.

While marveling that Giratina could actually accomplish the great feat of bringing the dead back to life, the heavy stone in Mewtwo's heart fell.

Since Su Hao had no side effects from manufacturing life energy, it would gratefully accept Su Hao's help and help Su Hao in other areas.

"Let's stop talking about this for now." Su Hao suddenly stood up and extended an invitation to Mewtwo: "Dragapult will finish its final evolution tonight. Do you want to come and see?"