Chapter 105: I, Wallace, am the strongest trainer on the Hoenn land

JK, Lolita, black stockings, white stockings, and so on...

Could it be... that Mamon likes these fetishes?

Caitlin fell into deep thought; she had seen online that every man's XP is different, and perhaps Mamon truly does like these things.

Should I prepare for this in private then?

Caitlin thought for a moment; with her style, white stockings should be more suitable? Moreover, her leg shape is perfect, so wearing white stockings shouldn't make them look thick.

"Don't overthink it; these are prepared for our guest."

"Guest?"

"You will know soon enough; it will certainly be interesting."

Caitlin nodded; since Mamon said so, there was no problem.

"Little Yao, I have a few matters to attend to; let us meet again when fate permits."

Mamon smiled and waved a farewell to Little Yao not far away.

"Oh oh oh~ Alright then, bye-bye~"

Little Yao blinked her eyes and replied crisply to Mamon, though she felt a bit regretful in her heart.

A trainer's intuition told her that this handsome man and that beautiful young lady must both be very powerful trainers.

Originally, she had wanted to challenge them, but it was a pity.

But it doesn't matter; the meaning of travel lies in various kinds of strange encounters, adventures, and meetings; if fate permits, they will surely meet again.

Mt. Pyre Path.

Boom!

A violent explosion rang out as Milotic's Hydro Pump, Heavily Applied, blasted through the crackling electrical energy on Silvally, sending it crashing heavily to the ground.

"Silvally!"

Gladion's expression changed, and he called out to Silvally with concern.

Silvally forced itself to stand despite the pain and let out a low cry to Gladion, telling him not to worry.

But anyone could see that Silvally's condition was already poor.

"Damn it!"

Gladion gritted his teeth, looking unwillingly at the handsome youth opposite him and the magnificent, beautiful Milotic before him.

Silvally's Ability, RKS System, allows it to adjust its own type based on the Memory inserted; he had specifically used an Electric Memory to adjust Silvally to the Electric type.

But even with the type advantage, Silvally was still no match for that Milotic.

"As an opponent alone, you from Team Rocket are already very strong, but unfortunately, your opponent is this magnificent me."

Wallace elegantly brushed back the bangs on his forehead and smiled calmly.

Every movement was full of elegance and magnificence; this was Wallace.

Gladion, expressionless, silently watched this flamboyant man perform.

"I am very regretful that a talented young man like you has embarked on a wrong path, but at the same time, I am very fortunate to meet you here."

Wallace sighed deeply; he never expected that this cold-looking youth, who appeared to be quite young, would possess such formidable strength.

In his view, he was already completely equal to the Elite Four of the Hoenn League.

If he were allowed to continue growing like this, he would surely become a great enemy of the Pokémon League in the future!

But fortunately, today he, Wallace, met him; this was the Pokémon League's fortune, and also this blond youth's fortune.

Wallace did not know why such a talented youth would join an evil organization like Team Rocket, but it did not matter!

"Let me, the Hoenn Champion, guide you back to the correct path in the most elegant way, young man."

Wallace raised his arm and spoke slowly with a soft voice, as if reciting poetry; he believed that with his personal charm, guiding a young man was absolutely no problem!

"..."

Gladion's face twitched slightly; why were all the powerful people he encountered so abnormal?

Did he, Gladion, commit a crime against heaven?

Last time it was Kanto's Elite Four member, the muscle man Bruno, who felt a bit off.

And this time it was even more heavyweight; the Champion of the Hoenn region turned out to be a narcissistic, effeminate man who liked to talk to himself.

Does the Pokémon League not have a single normal person?

Gladion couldn't hold it in anymore; after all, Alola has no League, and he had originally been very curious about the Pokémon League.

But now he truly felt that Team Rocket was a bit more normal.

The problem was, the hardest thing to hold back was that he actually couldn't defeat this effeminate man who spoke of magnificence with an open mouth and elegance with a closed one!

Gladion almost wanted to vomit blood.

"My Lord Gladion, Lord Mamon has replied; he will be here immediately!"

Flannery walked up behind Gladion and spoke to him.

Gladion breathed a huge sigh of relief; in that case, he only needed to hold out until Lord Mamon arrived.

To be honest, after being handcuffed and put on a police car for class last time, Gladion already felt very self-blaming; if he were caught by Wallace again this time and handcuffed once more...

Gladion felt he really couldn't take it.

Although he understood that Mamon would definitely rescue him, what decent person always lets a leader rescue their subordinate?

Gladion's pride made him unable to accept this; he was naturally rather cold and arrogant.

"Oh? It seems you have called for reinforcements."

Wallace's lips curved into a pleasing arc, showing not the slightest panic.

He had come here today for three things.

Destroy Team Rocket! Destroy Team Rocket! Or rather, destroy Team Rocket!

"No matter who your reinforcements are, they are useless, because your opponent is me, Wallace!"

Wallace lowered his head, closed his eyes, and smiled calmly; yet in his tranquil tone lay extreme confidence.

Do you know who he is?

The artist of water, the top Coordinator, the people of Sootopolis, the former Sootopolis Gym Leader, the current Champion of the Hoenn Elite Four—Wallace!

Actually, many of his fans also call him 'Water Prince', but the humble Wallace stated that 'Water Prince' was still too flashy, although in terms of both image and temperament, Wallace felt he indeed quite fit the description.

But it remains the same: Wallace does not like being so showy and high-profile.

Gladion: "..."

This guy... isn't he just ridiculously good at putting on an act?

Gladion was shocked.

"Oh? It sounds like Champion Wallace is very confident."

Abruptly, a voice carrying a tone of mockery came over.

Hearing this voice, everyone present turned to look, and what came into view was a youth in white robes and black trousers.

And behind the youth followed a black Pokémon clad in armor.

"My lord Mamon!"

Flannery was very happy; excellent, my lord Mamon has arrived!

Although she did not know my lord Mamon's strength, it certainly would not be weaker than Wallace's, right?

At least that was what Flannery felt.

And the Team Rocket members behind Gladion and Flannery also sighed with relief at this moment.

"Hmm?"

Wallace was quite surprised; of course, what he suppressed was the fact that...

"Are you also from Team Rocket? And you come alone?"

Wallace exclaimed in surprise; originally he thought Team Rocket's reinforcements should have been at least a squad.

He did not expect it to be just a youth who looked not yet of age.

"Ah~ Yes, first meeting, Champion Wallace, my name is Mamon."

Mamon greeted Wallace with polished courtesy, not like a Team Rocket villain, but rather like a noble.

"Another youth led astray; Team Rocket is truly Deeply Guilty~"

Wallace carefully sized up Mamon; able to serve as reinforcement, and judging by the expressions of Gladion and Flannery...

Wallace could guess that this youth named Mamon was probably very strong.

At the very least, definitely stronger than Gladion.

"Young one, hand over your Poké Balls and surrender; with your abilities, I believe that if you can reform yourselves, you will have a very bright future."

Wallace crossed his arms and admonished Mamon with the posture and tone of a senior.

"That need not trouble you, Champion Wallace; we have our own resolve; compared to these..."

Mamon tilted his head slightly, sizing up Wallace.

Indeed, Wallace's foundation was truly too good; his skin was Bai Xi and delicate, simply better than that of the vast majority of girls, and his face was handsome, his temperament elegant and noble, and his figure so slender.

Tsk tsk~

"I have prepared some gifts for you; I hope you will like them when the time comes."

"? So you are actually my fan?"

Wallace was quite surprised, but then he understood; it was too normal.

After all, I am Wallace!

"But even if you are my fan, as members of Team Rocket, you are unforgivable; sorry, I must arrest you personally."

Wallace was extremely regretful.

"It is not regrettable, because today Champion Wallace you will not be able to arrest us, and moreover... I will make you go viral throughout the entire Hoenn region."

The smile on Mamon's lips slowly took on a thick malice, chilling to the heart.

"Perhaps you will even go viral in other regions."

"???"

Wallace looked at Mamon, whose temperament had changed extremely obviously, with astonishment, his beautiful eyebrows furrowing slightly.

This guy... why is he smiling in a way that makes my whole body break out in goosebumps? It feels like something bad is about to happen.

Something is off; this guy is very off.

"I see; it seems I must also be more cautious."

Wallace's expression grew slightly serious.

"Actually, it is meaningless; no matter how Champion Wallace you resist, it is meaningless."

Two Great Balls in Mamon's fingertips enlarged and opened; two Bai Guang flashed, and two Pokémon appeared before Mamon.

"Milotic~"

"Woo~"

The dazzling shiny Celebi stood with one hand on its hip, its arrogant eyes looking down upon the opposing Milotic.

And beside the shiny Celebi stood Suicune, its indifferent and cold gaze fixed upon the opponent.

"Too beautiful~"

Wallace's old habit struck again; admiringly gazing at the shiny Celebi and Suicune, as a top Coordinator he could tell at a glance that these two Pokémon had been raised extremely well.

And...

"The legendary Suicune of Kanto, you actually tamed it. Who exactly are you?"

Wallace's thoughts returned to normal. After studying Suicune for a while, he looked toward Mamen and asked in a deep voice.

"Mamen. Mamen of Team Rocket." Mamen flashed a huge grin.

"I hold great respect for you, Champion Wallace. I didn't even use Mewtwo; I just wanted to properly witness your strength."

Mamen leisurely flexed his fingers and spoke with a smile.

"I hope you won't disappoint me too much."

"Who do you think you are talking to?"

Wallace regained his calm and composed demeanor. He elegantly raised his hand, opened a Poké Ball, and a bouncy Lotad landed beside Milotic.

Just a high-ranking executive of Team Rocket, so what about Suicune? He, Wallace, was the strongest Water-type trainer!

"I am the strongest on this land of Hoenn! Champion Wallace!"

Wallace raised his chin slightly and proudly declared this.

"Boy, do not get it wrong. Before me, you are the challenger!!!"

Just as he had told Officer Jenny at the command post.

Facing Team Rocket, guaranteed victory, sisters!

(End of this chapter)